The Villain’s Mother

This time they went back to Song Ting Shen's home mainly to rebuild the cemetery for the late Second Old Lady. Wang Chai and she were both here for the first time to worship them with incense. The next morning, three people rented a car and a driver locally after breakfast at the hotel. Before coming, Song Ting Shen had already contacted the people who helped build the cemetery, which did not require Nguyen Sha Fei's thoughts. All she had to do was bring Wang Chai with her.

Nguyen Xia found that Song Tingshen was quite good at bargaining.

I didn't think a hegemonic president of his rank would hurt anyone because of $3,500.

However, she can understand that Song Tingshen is actually also from a bitter child. As he said, since junior high school, every summer he goes to the factory to help earn tuition and living expenses. But how much can a child earn? If his aunt doesn't give him money, he can only use it as two cents a penny. Even now, he doesn't seem to have much luxury in his personal life.

Before Nguyen Xia, classmates were similar to Song Tingshen. However, people like this can easily become small and economical, which cannot be blamed on them. After all, the living environment is like this.

Think carefully, Song Tingshen seems to have always been generous to her and Nguyen Father Nguyen Mother, spending no more money without blinking her eyes. He paid for the big house where Nguyen Father Nguyen Mother lives. Every month he would also call her on time for a large sum of money, including changing cars. He has no problem with this kind of man... really good.

The more you learn about Song Ting Shen, the more you will discover the flash point on him besides power and wealth.

Song Ting deeply talked to people about the price, then turned back, and just as soon as he saw Nguyen Xia's uncovered admiration, “...”

He walked up to her and whispered, "What's wrong? ”

Nguyen Xia was not stingy enough to praise Song Ting deeply, “I think you are particularly good, really. ”

Better than any of the novels she's ever seen!

Most of those big pig hooves are in their own home. They were born with a gold spoon. They have never been treated materially. Therefore, they are generous enough to throw a thousand gold for a woman without frowning. In Song Ting Shen, growing up in such an environment, they can still do this to their wives and children and their wives' families. That would be a bit difficult.

But then again, even if it's really rich these days, there aren't many generous people like their wives and their families.

Song Tingshen didn't know why Nguyen Xia suddenly praised him. He coughed twice and quickly shifted his gaze. "Really? Thank you.”

Nguyen Xia is going to feel the Lord's eyes again.

This man in front of me... is truly the best of the best, of course the word "best of the best" here is a compliment.

Reconstruction of the tombstone is not a thing that can be completed in two days a day. Song's father, Song's mother, died earlier, and was not buried in a massive cemetery. The scenery is nice here, but because no one manages it, the weeds are bush next to him, Song Ting Deep borrowed a hoe from people, and after three or two moments, the weeds next to him were removed, which immediately appeared much cleaner.

The tombstone here has been around for many years and there are no photographs on it. Nguyen Xia used a layer of plastic bags to mat the floor and let Wang Chai kowtow to Grandma and Grandpa.

“Wang Chai, say hello to Grandma and Grandpa. They will bless you in the sky for your safety, health and well-being. ”

Nguyen Xia lit three more incenses for Wang Chai.

Wang Chai knew that his grandparents were gone a long time ago. At this time, people seriously and seriously kowtowed three heads. "Grandparents, I am Wang Chai, your precious grandson. ”

He thought about it and said, "I hope you're happy in heaven! ”

Wang took three incenses and stuck them in the incense oven clumsily.

He looked over at Nguyen Xia again, curious: "Are their ears so powerful? Why don't we call them? ”

Children's worlds are always extraordinarily simple.

Nguyen Xia also thought about this question and replied: “There's no signal from heaven, the phone can't be reached, so now we can't talk to them, but it doesn't matter, they can hear everything you say. ”

Wang Chai wow, “Grandma and Grandpa are amazing. ”

“Yeah, because Grandma and Grandpa are awesome, so is your dad! ”

Song Ting listened deeply to the conversation between mother and son, he put his hoe aside and looked deeply at his parents' tombstone.

When his parents left, he was still very young, but he was younger, and he knew that no one would love him so much in the future. After all these years, he could be regarded as a harvest. Even if the aunts were not good to him, he could think about it from a different angle. If it wasn't for this kind of grinding, he probably wouldn't have been there today.

He thought that he had done it, that life had thrown stones at him, that he had accumulated them and that he had finally made a house out of them, giving his wife and children a shelter from the rain.

Now that he's in his thirties, with his own family, with his own children, his parents should be relieved in heaven.

Song Ting looked deeply at Nguyen Xia, she was bowing to her parents' tombstone, she didn't know what to say, listen carefully, it seemed to be related to Wang Chai, seemed to pray for his parents to protect Wang Chai's health.

He couldn't help but feel soft. He could calm down what his aunt's family did. Right, it shouldn't be hard on the woman who gave birth to her own children. Let the past few years pass. More important than the past, now, is the future, isn't it?

Song Ting Shen had been extraordinarily kind to his own people. Nguyen Xia was the mother of his children. He had given birth to them for him, and he had never been hard on her.

* * *

When we got down from the mountains, it was noon, and Nguyen Xia sat in the car excitedly proposing, "Let's go have a big meal now, I'll treat you! ”

Nguyen Xia was happy to think of the hundred thousand yuan that Carido had come out of. Although she had become a little rich woman since she had crossed over to become the owner, she would still be happy with such an entry.

“That mom, let's go eat Kentucky, eat Big Winner! ”

Nguyen Xia hasn't said anything yet, Song Tingshen gently squeezed his ear, “This is not a big meal, we are going to take this opportunity to slay your mother today. ”

“I want to eat Big Winner, I want Kentucky! ”

In children's hearts, the Big Winner is the big meal, the French steak, the Michelin, the seafood feast, it's no match for the Big Winner and Kentucky.

Wang Chai insisted on eating the Big Winner. Nguyen Xia could only show regret and say to Song Ting deeply: “Sorry, Song, your son has to eat the Big Winner. It's a shame that I can't resist him. ”

“It's okay, my meal can be saved for the evening," said Song Ting. ”

Does that mean she's dead?

All right, Nguyen Xia can only promise, who called this $100,000 he gave her.

It's more prosperous than no god, but there should be, a three-person shopping mall in the city center, with lots of dining restaurants like Kentucky and Big Winner everywhere.

Nguyen Xia doesn't really want to eat the must-have, but who wants Wangzi to love it, either the must-have, or Kentucky, the two major players weigh in, decisively choose the must-have, after all, there are other staple foods to choose from besides pizza.

Now is the time to eat, and there are plenty of guests who must win, so there is still room here.

“I'll show you around the mall just after dinner.” Nguyen Xia took a look around the surrounding environment, "I also saw that there are a lot of shopping mall brands here. It is now autumn. Wang Chai definitely can't wear last year's clothes this year. I need to buy him some new clothes. By the way, I also need to buy a few pairs of shoes...”

She broke her fingers and counted what clothes she was going to buy for Wang Chai. She even said that if she met the right clothes, she could prepare cotton clothes. After all, the weather said it would change, the child grew up fast, she couldn't wear last year's clothes this year, and she liked to dress Wang Chai up extraordinarily handsome.

Song Ting was in a deep trance, he rarely saw such Nguyen Xia, he could say he had not seen it before.

She is now becoming more and more like a real mother, worried about her child not wearing enough clothes, and worried about her child not wearing warm clothes, which she would not have done before.

It was obvious that these were ordinary family routines, but Song Ting listened deeply in her ears, but she had a long-overdue sense of warmth.

Ultimately, although he said he had accepted the form of marriage with Nguyen Xia, privately he was also eager for a truly warm family.

“Socks, long johns, long johns, pajamas and so on, you have to buy a lot of things.” Nguyen Xia said and looked at Song Tingshen again. “You will also buy some clothes. After all, you can't always wear those clothes outside. However, I don't think there are any men's clothing stores here. If you don't get them today, I'll buy them for you when I get back to Emperor. ”

As for herself!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

There's more to buy! Windcoats, dresses, high heels, boots, silk scarves! It's the same! I don't know how many cosmetics counters there are, so I really want to buy everything! Want to move all the malls home!

When I thought I was going to buy it when I was full, Nguyen Xia couldn't hold on to herself. There was really nothing more exciting than buying it, especially if it wasn't short of money.

Nguyen Xia held her face with emotion, “It's good to have money. ”

Song Ting laughed in disdain, "You're really not cheap. ”

“Of course. ”