Chapter 187 I feel happy when I see Feng Chunmei get humiliated!



Song Shi smiled and nodded: "Yes, I bought it specially for you. Come on, try it on and see if it's the right size. Do you like it?"

Song Shimiao put it on excitedly as soon as she heard it: "It fits! I love it so much, sister!! You are so nice to me!!"

At this time, Feng Chunmei was still a little dazed.

Sun Guodong's mother exclaimed, "Wow, it's actually a down jacket! These down jackets are so hard to come by! In Beijing, they're in hot demand. I heard they sell for 700 or 800 yuan each, and you can't even buy one like this!"

Sun Guodong's father also nodded frequently.

"Yes, yes, this down jacket is a rare commodity!"

When Feng Chunmei heard their words, her face turned green.

Not to mention her, Song Yingying also had a look of disbelief on her face, and Old Lady Song's eyes were red with jealousy.

Before they could say anything, they saw Song Shiwei take out the leather jacket she bought for Song Zhiyong from her bag.

"Dad, this is for you!"

When Song Zhiyong saw it, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

"For me? I have a share too?"

He didn't know the value of this leather jacket yet! Gao Gaoxing put it on.

This made even Song Zhiguo jealous, and the eldest family was so jealous that they were completely terrified.

Old Mrs. Song finally couldn't bear it anymore, she rushed over and grabbed the bag, but there was nothing in the bag.

She couldn't believe it.

"Gone?? Mine is gone?"

Feng Chunmei reacted and quickly added fuel to the fire: "Yes, mother, tell me, the second son's family is really something. They bought so many nice clothes, why didn't they think of buying you one? This is too unfilial, right? I think the coat on the second sister-in-law is nice, it should look good on you too! Or, Miaomiao's down jacket is also nice. Why would a little girl like her wear such expensive clothes?"

Sun Guodong's mother also nodded: "It's the New Year and we should show filial piety to the elderly!"

When Old Mrs. Song heard this, she immediately became excited.

"Yeah, that's right, how unfilial! Zhao Huili, why don't you give me your clothes! If that doesn't work, Miaomiao's down jacket will do too!"

When Zhao Huili and Song Shimiao heard this, they couldn't help but hold their clothes tightly, fearing that she would snatch them away.

Song Shi smiled and pulled her mother and sister behind her.

"Are we unfilial? Just now, I saw Auntie showing off the new clothes Song Yingying bought for you. Did you buy any for my grandma? My grandma loves you and Yingying so much. Why don't you give her your coat?"

When Old Mrs. Song heard her words, her eyes fell on Feng Chunmei's red tweed jacket.

Feng Chunmei suddenly became nervous, clutching her clothes with both hands and yelling, "Why should I give it to you? This was bought for me by our Yingying with great difficulty!"

Song Shiwei shrugged and said with a smile, "Then we shouldn't give it to her. Others may not know how my grandma treats us, but you and my grandma probably know better than anyone else, right? Besides, we've already separated. To put it nicely, I still call her grandma, but to put it bluntly, she's even worse than a strange old lady. At least she doesn't bully people all day long!"

Having said that, she no longer wanted to pay attention to them and pulled Zhao Huili and Song Shimiao back to the house.

Song Zhiyong also asked Zhou Tingyue to go back.

It just made Feng Chunmei and her family angry!

Old Mrs. Song was naturally angry, but as she was angry, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Feng Chunmei's new coat, her eyes full of envy.

He chuckled awkwardly, "Well, Chunmei, since you said that if you don't buy me one for the New Year, it would be too unfilial. I'm not picky, so why not just give me the one you're wearing! It'll save you from being laughed at by others!"

She whispered the last sentence in Feng Chunmei's ear.

Feng Chunmei was about to lose her temper when she heard what she said, but when she looked up, she saw Sun Guodong's parents staring at her, making her feel like she was in a dilemma whether to give it or not.

It seems that they have understood something.

When I think about the fact that Song Yingying’s marriage has not been finalized yet, the cooked duck will fly away before it reaches my mouth.

He had no choice but to take off his coat reluctantly, looked at it reluctantly for a few seconds, and threw it into her arms.

“Here you go, here you go!!”

Maybe she also realized that she didn't seem to perform well today, and was afraid that the Sun family would look down on her.

She quickly forced a smile and said to Old Lady Song, "Oh, mother, look at what you said. I wanted to give you this dress as a filial gift. I'm not like the second son's family! They are cunning and like to take advantage of others. We are all honest people and we are sincere to you. Don't you agree?"

As she spoke, she did not forget to observe the reactions of Sun Guodong's parents. Only when she saw their satisfied smiles did she feel relieved.

But when Old Mrs. Song saw her smile that was so fake, she felt scared.

He said dryly: "Yes, right..."

He turned around and went back to the house with the clothes in his arms.

In the past half month, she finally saw clearly what kind of person Feng Chunmei was. If she gave her the clothes now, she might ask for them back after everyone left. She had to think of a way to make her not want them anymore!

Seeing Old Lady Song running away with the clothes in her arms, Feng Chunmei was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she couldn't get angry at all. For a moment, she was so angry that her heart ached.

Song Shimiao was leaning on the window and watching. When Feng Chunmei saw the clothes being taken away by Old Lady Song, her face changed with anger. She felt extremely happy in an instant and laughed with her hands covering her mouth.

This made Zhao Huili shake her head helplessly.

"Child, what are you looking at? You look so happy!"

Song Shimiao happily jumped and ran to the table and sat down.

"I'm happy when I see Feng Chunmei get humiliated! They've been pissing me off to death lately!"

As he said that, he hurriedly pulled Song Shiwei's hand to complain.

"Sister, you don't know how much trouble they can make. They're always looking for trouble. When our mom and Aunt Shen came to see you, I went to school and Dad went to the factory. She actually wanted to pry open our door lock while we were not at home. Luckily, Dad came back and found out! It was also a coincidence that Dad came. He forgot to bring his meal ticket and came back to get it. He just happened to see her using a screwdriver to pry open our door lock!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Song Shiwei turned her head to look at Song Zhiyong, only to see him quickly waving his hands: "She, in the end, didn't succeed in prying her off! It's okay, Weiwei, you, don't worry."

Zhao Huili sighed deeply.

Song Shiwei was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke: "Mom and Dad, since we've split up, why don't you move out? Living in this yard with them, seeing them all the time, isn't that enough to make them angry! By the way, Dad, has your factory talked about allocating housing recently?"

Hearing her say this, Zhao Huili couldn't help but sigh deeply again.

"That's what I was thinking originally. I wanted your dad to apply to the factory to see if they could allocate him a house. But everyone in the factory knows your dad. He's an honest man, so he won't get any good things! He's the one who does the most work all day long, and in the end, he doesn't get any good results!"

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