The Villain’s Mother

Father Nguyen cooked a large table dish and wrapped dumplings. It's almost New Year's Eve.

Wang Chai likes to eat dumplings. He has a few miniature dumplings in his exclusive bowl. It was made for him by Nguyen Father. He eats one at a time. After eating it, he still wants to eat it. It is purely a snack.

Song Ting Shen basically doesn't drink alcohol, but he may also be in a good mood today, opened a can of cold beer and touched with Nguyen Father.

Weng and his son-in-law actually talk very little. In fact, they don't have much in common. Nguyen's father is also very humble in front of Song Ting Shen. There is no way to set Yue's shelf. Even he would unconsciously go to bang him. Not because Song Ting Shen is rich. In the heart of this honest man, he just wants to be nice to his son-in-law, a little better, so that his son-in-law will be better for his daughter.

Nguyen Father saw Song Ting Shen drinking today, he was even happier. Not only did he drink a few cans of cold beer, but he drank a glass of white wine with him. At this moment, he was already a little drunk. Normally, he didn't have much to say. At this time, he also dragged Song Ting deeply and repeatedly. Nguyen Mother's eyes caused eye cramps. He couldn't see either. In the end, Nguyen Mother had to drag Nguyen Xia to the living room to sit and watch TV, leaving the dining room for the son-in-law.

Though Song Ting was deeply in the dining room, after all, it was also very close to the living room. Although the Nguyen mother had the heart to advise her daughter again, she could still swallow her mouth.

Nguyen Xia looked at Nguyen's mother as if she wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it. With her toes, she knew what she wanted to say. She always surrounded herself with a few words and asked her to live well with Song Ting Yun...

What does it mean to have a good life? She thinks her life is not bad now.

According to the novel, she has money and leisure, and a lovely son, the only thing that's not yet satisfactory is that she doesn't have love.

Love. What the hell is that?

In her current capacity, she had only two options: to end this plastic marriage with Song Ting Shen, to seek love, and to fall in love with Song Ting Shen, an off-the-shelf man.

... just so happens she's not interested.

Due to the beer, Nguyen Xia can only continue to act as a driver.

Although he doesn't drink much, a can of beer is clearly not enough to pour him down as a grown man.

Wang Chai sat in the child safety seat and talked to Song Ting deeply about a very serious question, “Dad, why can't girls hear the truth, do they all like to listen to lies? ”

It can be seen that Dodo's outrage and lack of playing directly with him today hurt his self-esteem to some extent. Otherwise, Wang Chai is such a goldfish attribute that he will not even remember this.

Song Ting took a deep look at Nguyen Xia, who was focusing on driving, and thought, “Dad is not a girl, he doesn't understand their psychology. ”

He hasn't really cared about women's minds and thoughts in his past three decades.

“Who do you think is the prettiest man in the world, Dad?” Wang Chai asked spiritually.

Nguyen Xia, driving in the driver's seat, also raised her ears quietly.

Song Ting Shen usually doesn't lie in front of children. Will he take the opportunity to dig up his emotional history?

“Dad didn't think about it. ”

Wang Zhi shook his hand, "Then you want to now. ”

Song Ting sighed deeply, and didn't know if it was inappropriate or very light to say something that seemed rather than flick at each other.

But he could tell that Nguyen Xia seemed to like Wang Chai to compliment her on her beauty.

“I'll think about it.” Deep down, Song Ting said that while taking out his phone and searching the internet for "whether it is appropriate to brag about the beauty of the person he is dating”, he was also afraid to walk into the minefield.

It wasn't until he saw the definitive answer that he answered his son, "Of all the people your father had ever met, your mother was the most beautiful. ”

Wang Zi was like finding a comrade, "Right! I told you I wouldn't lie. I told the truth. The prettiest person in the world is my mother! ”

As the protagonist praised by the father and son, Nguyen Xia softly coughed and humbled himself, "Nothing. ”

Whatever Wang Chai said, after all, in the child's mind, mother is always the prettiest, but Song Tingshen such a serious words, Nguyen Xia tried to keep pressure on the rising lips.

Next, the father and son praised Nguyen Xia in a fantastic way, and Nguyen Xia's heart was later faint.

Is it really her?

How can there be a feeling that they're actually complimenting others?

* * *

Song Ting deeply knew that Nguyen Xia had a habit of drinking milk at night. After having finished the work at hand, he came downstairs to the kitchen to drink water. He hesitated for a while and wondered whether he would voluntarily bring her a glass of milk.

He had no experience of dating, even as a child he had only once behaved like a woman, and that was when he wanted to make an agreement with Nguyen Xia to make her a good mother.

But it turns out that people with high intelligence are certainly not low on emotional intelligence as long as they want.

He found the milk powder that Nguyen Xia normally drinks from the cupboard and, after warming up the water, made her a warm glass of milk.

Nguyen Xia had just put Wangzi to bed and was about to go downstairs to soak up milk after brushing Weibo. She now slowly developed the habit of drinking milk at night. She didn't know that Weibo had not finished brushing yet, she heard knocking on the door. Auntie had already fallen asleep at this point. Then, the person standing outside the door could only be Song Tingshen.

What's he doing here so late?

Nguyen Xia got up from the couch to pick up her nightgown and put it on her body. She also stopped to look in the mirror for a while as she passed the dresser.

When he opened the door, Song Ting Shenzhen stood outside the door, still wearing those golden silk framed glasses, wearing a comfortable and simple homewear, completely different from the atmosphere he had during the day when he was performing in a suit leather.

If we hadn't crossed into the novel world, Nguyen Xia would have been really hard to believe that there would have been men like Song Ting Shen in life.

Song Ting held a cup of hot milk in her hand and handed it to her. "I just went downstairs to pour some water and I'll make you a glass of milk. You won't have to go downstairs later. ”

Nguyen Xia took the cup quietly, the house was full of constant temperature of 26 degrees, with the cup in his hand, the warmth immediately passed.

“… thank you. ”

“Don't be so polite, it's just a show of hands.” Song Ting went deep and said, "There's something I want to discuss with you. ”

After listening to him, Nguyen Xia was completely relieved.

That's right, he's so wrong today. Since she picked him up, she praised Wang Zai for her beauty when she came back at night, and now she's actively helping her soak up milk. If he doesn't say what he's after, she might be sleepless tonight because of speculation. After all, all his behavior is wrong.

Strangely enough, if another man did such a thing, Nguyen Xia would definitely think that the man wanted to chase her, but Song Ting deeply did such a thing, her first reaction was nothing to be diligent, not to be a traitor is steal... cough, in short, there must be something to ask her for, must be a purpose.

“You said," If I can do it, I promise. "” Nguyen Xia hurried back.

“Do you have plans for National Day?” Song Ting asked deeply.

Nguyen Xia shook her head and thought that he might have something on National Day, so let her take Wang Chai for a few days. It's not a big deal, you can promise. Anyway, now it's just that she has more Wang Chai.

“I don't have any activities or plans. ”

In the past, the original owner and his plastic friends flew abroad for ten days and a half months, and the days were more stylish than the fairies.

“Well, I'm going to take Wang Chai back to my hometown for National Day. He used to be too young and I was busy, so I never took him back to worship my parents. This year I want to build my parents' cemetery and show him. ”

Nguyen Xia just feels that happiness comes too quickly. Although Wang Chai is very cute, she is very happy with the children, but one person lies at home with salted fish for more beauty. Song Tingshen is going to take Wang Chai home. She raises her hands and agrees, which means that she has at least a few days of her own vacation.

Shall we go on a trip? But there are so many people everywhere.

Not waiting for Nguyen Xia to respond, Song Tingshen said: “Therefore, I want to ask if you have time, if there is no arrangement, go back to my home together, Wang Chai can not leave you now, I am afraid you will not come back in a fuss. ”

“Me too?” Nguyen Xia thought something was wrong with her ears.

Song Ting deeply graciously stared at her, "If anything happens to you, forget it. ”

She has just said that she has no activities or plans, and there is no excuse to refuse.

In the memory of the original owner, not only did Wang Chai not go to Song Ting Shen's home, but she did not, in peace of mind, the demands made by Song Ting Shen are not excessive, he has not gone back for several years, this time to go back to build the parents' cemetery, trying to bring the child to kowtow in front of the parents' grave is too normal, but she, also his wife in his name, has not yet put a pillar of incense on the grandmother.

Besides, he had already opened his mouth. She had no room for euphemism. When she thought about it, Nguyen Xia nodded. “Well, I haven't given my parents columnar incense since I married you. I should go back this time. ”

Song Ting saw her promise so cheerful and relaxed.

He found that Nguyen Xia was actually fine, but why hasn't he noticed it in years?

It shouldn't be too late to find out.