Chapter 210 Between People
Liu Qingqing had just entered Old Lady Liu's house.
Old Song came over carrying two large baskets, put them at the door, and then moved aside.
"Hey, why did you bring so many things?"
"I heard that your eldest son will send the mother and daughter back to Hangzhou soon, and they can just hang on the handlebars of the bicycle. I can't leave them at home without someone, and I won't go to Hangzhou anymore. I'll go back to my in-laws first." Old Song said a few simple words, turned around and walked out.
He had basically never entered the Liu family's house. When he sent something to his grandson, he would stand at the door and call out "Big Brother Liu".
Since Boss Liu is not at home, he should just say less.
Those gossipers in the village can even talk a few words to a widow if a mosquito stands in front of her door.
This matter cannot be argued face to face, even if we all know what is going on.
But it is the nature of some people to make up gossip about others behind their backs. Such people can only be changed by being beaten to death.
He was a little worried on the way back home, as he had no news from his second son for more than half a year.
The longer the time goes, the more people start to think about it.
The second daughter-in-law's attitude seemed to be good, but she didn't seem to be thinking about him.
Although we already have a son, our life is too distant.
If the couple is so emotionless, what will they do if something happens in the future...
After the people walked away, Old Lady Liu flipped over the bamboo strips covering the basket and said, "Your weaving skills are really good. Look at this lid, it fits perfectly. What are you carrying?"
Liu Qingqing also came over.
After reading it, Old Lady Liu felt somewhat dissatisfied, and her competitive spirit suddenly took over.
I'm also planning to get something good to bring back for my daughter.
She didn't dry the bacon and salted fish. These dried goods are not rare.
She can also take dry goods, but not bacon, but she has other things...
Liu Qingqing was almost dying of laughter, but this alone could still make her angry: "Mom, please stop picking them up. I don't need them, and it's not easy to take them elsewhere. I only have these, and I have to mail them back home, and the postage is quite expensive."
Old Lady Liu paused and said, "Then I'll carry it with me when Mom comes home..."
Seeing her daughter giggling like a hen about to brood, Mrs. Liu became angry and slapped her on the shoulder: "Don't laugh, it's really unpleasant."
This child has never been popular since childhood.
She only annoys herself. It's because she, as a mother, has a good temper. If it were someone else's family, she would be beaten until her butt smoked.
Liu Qingqing hiccupped and stopped laughing, comforting her: "Look at you, you are so narrow-minded! You think too much! I'm not laughing at you. Wait until I have cleaned up my room over there, and you can come over when you have time."
"Humph, I don't want to live yet. If I didn't miss my grandson, would I live with you?"
After hearing this, Liu Qingqing started laughing until she crowed, and the old lady chased her all over the house...
Song Yuyang watched the fun and clapped his hands, and even wanted to join in, but he was too short to join in.
"You, Xiaoxiao, are actually a pretty good person." The mother and daughter had enough of their quarrel and sat down to continue talking.
Liu Qingqing smiled, it was indeed rare.
At least they can communicate and understand things.
That's enough.
There is no perfect person in this world. If you are not perfect yourself, how can you expect others to be perfect?
People are always strict with others and lenient with themselves.
They are very demanding and critical of others' behavior, but they expect everyone to tolerate their own shortcomings.
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