The 99th Divorce

Hearing such a voice, Su Qianci turned around and looked towards the door of the ward.

Qin Shuhua reached out and turned on the lamp in the ward. Su Qianci saw the water blue figure standing at the door of the ward at a glance. Like some timid, he dared not come in. He had a difficult and embarrassed smile on his face, eyes. Reddish.

It's just like being wronged by Tianda.

"It's really enviable."

When Qin Shuhua heard it, she felt a little sorry.

She also thought that Tang Mengying would be her own daughter-in-law, but it is a pity, make a fuss!

Su Qianci listened, where did she not know that she had deliberately told her mother-in-law?

If she was right, Qin Shuhua should be thinking about her daughter-in-law again.

In the last life, it was the Qin calligraphy and painting that compared them most and most diligently.

She always said: Meng Ying is so powerful today. She helped Si Cheng get a big list and was able to do very well.

Or it might be said: Hey, Si Cheng, such a solitary child, how good would it be if he had a great helper!

...

In short, Tang Mengying could not marry Li Sicheng, which has become a heart disease in Qin Shuhua's mind.

Whenever I see myself, or when I see Tang Mengying, I can't help but sigh.

Knowing the purpose of Tang Mengying, if it was Su Qianci in the past, she would definitely respond with triumph and say something that made Tang Mengying more envious and jealous.

But now ... still.

Su Qianci responded faintly and smiled slightly, saying: "You will meet later, you are not small anymore. There must be a lot of excellent men chasing you like an excellent girl like you. Are you soft now? Unlike me, I can only obey my parents' orders, and I have no chance to choose ... "

There was a little regret in the voice.

But Tang Mengying, he gritted his teeth.

What does it mean to pick someone soft?What does it mean that there is not even a choice?

The best one was taken away by her, and the other men became dull.

This Su Qianci is clearly showing off!

Qin Shuhua took out the tonic soup he brought deliberately, and at the same time looked at Su Qianci with a weird look, "What does it mean that there is not even a chance to choose, is my son bad?"

"Of course, Sicheng is good," Su Qianci's smile widened, and the smile was full of flowers, and his face was full of happiness. "Sicheng is the best man, you say right, Mengying?"

Tang Mengying smiled hard and said, "Yeah ..."

But before she could answer, Su Qianci turned her head, looked at the soup in Qin Shuhua's hands, and wowed in surprise: "Oh, how good is Liusao's craft?"

Su Qianci's nose was very sharp, and the smell was known to be made by Qin Shuhua.

I had the luck to have tasted it a few times in the last life, and then I recognized it when I smelled it.

But she had never tasted it in this life, and heard Qin Shuhua's heart bursting with joy: "Liusao didn't come to work so early. This is what I stewed. Come and drink to make up."

Su Qianci was so flattered that he quickly came over and said, "Thank you mom."

With a sip, it was compared to the thumb: "It's really fragrant, it turns out that your craft is so powerful!"

Qin Shuhua was in a good mood and couldn't smile, she began to talk about the conquest of General Li's glorious history with her cooking skills when she was young.

Su Qianci listened with interest and asked questions from time to time.

However, Tang Mengying was completely ignored.

Fist tightly.

Tang Mengying stood behind Qin calligraphy and painting, staring at Su Qianci's eyes full of resentment and jealousy, unabashed!