My Haughty Adorable Wife Has Arrived

Shen Jiadan was so angry that Mother Shen couldn't speak. Her face turned red and tears fell down. She said angrily: "Who wants to come back? Who wants to come back to see your face? If you weren't sick, who would want to come back? If you don’t wait for me to catch you, why don’t you just leave?”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the door was opened, and he saw an upright, well-dressed, tough-looking middle-aged man, with an air of superiority in his expression.

However, when he saw Shen Jiadan, his expression softened and he said with a friendly smile: "What are we going to do? Where are we going? What's going on? Are you two quarreling again?"

"Dandan, please ignore your mother. She has gone through menopause recently and doesn't like anything she sees. Go and wash your face. Shi'an is probably woken up by the two of you. Go and have a look."

The person who spoke was none other than Father Shen, who was very busy at work and could rarely take care of the family. Although he looked talented and majestic, he was not very close to Shen Jiadan.

He is always simple and direct when it comes to matters at home. His family members seem to be more afraid of him and will hardly quarrel in front of him.

However, during the time Shen Jiadan came back, Shen's father spent significantly more time at home, and he always had a gentle face. This made Shen Jiadan feel scared and a little bit want to get close to him.

Therefore, now that Father Shen had spoken, she could no longer hold on, so she covered her face and ran away.

After Shen Jiadan left, the room was exceptionally quiet. Father Shen walked to the chair in front of the bed and sat down, while Mother Shen looked a little pale and helpless.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time. Apart from silence, there was only silence in the room. Father Shen looked at Mother Shen for a long time before he opened his mouth and said in a gentle voice: "You take good care of your health and don't get angry every now and then. How old are you, and you still quarrel with your daughter?”

When Shen's mother heard this, her face couldn't help but darken again. Before she could say anything, Shen's father stood up, fiddled with his sleeves and said straightly: "I'm watching over the Yangtze River. You don't have to worry for the time being. You just need to be at home." Just rest in peace and recover, and get along well with your daughter.”

"There is no overnight feud between mother and daughter. As a mother, you should be more generous and have nothing to argue with your daughter."

"My friends have been back in the past few days, and my children are with me. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"You are about to have a daughter-in-law. You can't be so petty and let your in-laws know. It's a joke. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, she turned around and left, neatly, while Mother Shen's whole body became decadent. Crying? Crying could no longer relieve her inner depression and helplessness.

She was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling stupidly, her expression dull. What could she do? What else could she do?

The husband is indifferent, the mother and daughter are separated, and the only decent son is getting married now. This future daughter-in-law has a very good background. She has nothing to say in the military and political circles, but she has seen this person before.

Those eyes wanted to grow to their foreheads, and they were arrogant. Naturally, they did not take her mother-in-law seriously. She had never thought about marrying her son a daughter-in-law from a wealthy family.

Since ancient times, daughters have been married high and boys married low. She wanted to find a daughter-in-law with a softer temper so that the family could live a harmonious life.

Her son Shen Jiatong had no objection and it was entirely up to her to make the decision. However, she didn't expect that her husband would intervene halfway and introduce such a person who had returned from studying abroad.

She doesn't talk much every day, talks like a foreigner, is not stable, and is very snobbish. How can she agree? However, something happened to her brother now.

Her daughter has been recruited back. At this moment, Shen's mother doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't know what her man's intentions are.

Over the years, she has never understood him. Now that her children are older, it is normal for a family like theirs to rely on friendship. However, she is a woman, and she just wants to live a smoother life.

But why is it so difficult? So difficult?

Mother Shen was lying on the bed like a corpse, while Shen Jiadan went back to the room and washed her face, and she didn't look too good. The child Song Shi'an was not woken up and was still sleeping.

She didn't know what her father and mother said, or what her uncle, Father Shen, said was wrong with the Yangtze River. Speaking of which, this man had a close relationship with Song Yonghui.

When he pursued Shen Jiadan, he relied heavily on her uncle's guidance. Shen Jiadan probably could not have imagined that his parents had become so indifferent now.

This has to be said to be Shen's mother's sorrow. She wants to keep Shen Jiadan's uncle, but she doesn't want to wrong her own son. However, the relationship between the couple has become so cold that she can't do anything.

She even wanted her daughter to leave as soon as possible, but the daughter-in-law chosen by Shen's father had to be well-born, good-looking, and talented. Even her son readily agreed after meeting her. Only her.

Shen's mother felt that she had failed in her life. Her marriage had been unhappy in her life, her children were dependent on others, she was already old, and she still had to worry about her parents' family. Almost every day she lived now was burning her heart...

But, who can she tell all this to?

No matter who I told him, it couldn't be Shen Jiadan. At this moment, Shen Jiadan was sitting next to his son. Looking at a face that looked exactly like Song Yonghui's, she missed him even more. She didn't know how he was now or what he was. Time to wake up.

In a manor in a certain country, the scenery is beautiful and beautiful. On the edge of a large artificial lake, there is a mysterious man, facing the sparkling lake and meditating.

Viewed from behind, he is sitting elegantly, dressed casually and comfortably, leaning lazily on the seat. His face cannot be seen, but it gives people a sense of nobility, rushing toward him.

At this moment, a man with a straight body, wearing a black suit, meticulously combed hair, and shiny shoes walked over quickly.

He said something in his ear, but all he saw was that he, who had been so lazy and casual just now, suddenly burst out into an astonishing rage. He clenched his hands like a leopard, and might rush out to capture him in the next second. prey.

However, he did not move, but said coldly: "Is this true? Brother really said that?"

The man didn't change his expression and said very respectfully: "Yes."

After hearing the answer, it took a long time before the man let go of his hand and became the same as before. He just touched his forehead with his hand and said, "Well, I understand. Everything else is as usual. Give me the ticket." Get ready."

The man in black answered respectfully "Yes" and left in a hurry, while the man continued to sit quietly on the bench, lazily looking at the lake and mountains, as if nothing had happened.