The Villain’s Mother

They returned to Song Ting's hometown mainly to rebuild the cemetery for the deceased two old people. Wang Tsai and her are the first time to give them a fragrant worship. The next day, early in the morning, a family of three ate at the hotel after breakfast. I rented a car and a driver in the local area. Before coming, Song Tingshen had already contacted the people who helped build the cemetery. This did not require a lot of trouble. She just had to take Wangchai on the side.

Xia Xia discovered that Song Tingshen would be a bargainer.

Originally thought that the overbearing president like him at this level would certainly not be a big mistake because of the three or five hundred people. It seems that the inherent thinking is harmful.

However, she can understand, Song Ting Shen is actually a bitter child, as he said, starting from junior high school, he will go to the factory every year to help earn tuition and living expenses, but how much can a child earn? If he does not give him money, he will only be able to use two cents for a penny. Even now, he seems to have no high-profile luxury in his personal life.

Before the summer, there were some students who were similar to Song Tingshen. However, people like this can easily become a temperamental temper, and they can't blame them. After all, the living environment is like this.

When I think about it, Song Ting deep seems to be very generous to her and her uncle, and she spends a lot of money on her eyes. The big house where her uncle and her mother live is purchased by him. Every month he She will also give her a large sum of money on time, including his change of car, he has no opinion, such a man... really good.

The more you understand Song Tingshen, the more you can discover the bright spots in his body besides the power of power.

After Song Ting-shen talked about the price with people, he turned around and just saw the unappealing appreciation of the summer, "..."

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

Xia Xia does not blame himself for the praise of Song Ting Shen. "I think you are particularly good, really."

Better than the heroes she has seen in the novel!

Most of those big pig hooves are just like their own homes. They are born with gold spoons. They have never been rigorously treated in terms of material, so they are generous and do not frown for women. And Song Ting deep, in such an environment. Growing up, but also to the wife and children and the wife's family, it is not easy.

But then again, even if it is really rich in this year, there are not many people who are willing to be so generous to their wives and their wives and family.

Song Tingshen did not know why Xia Xia suddenly praised him. He coughed twice and hurriedly shifted his gaze. "Is it? Thank you."

Xia Xia once again feels that the original vision of the Lord is good.

This man in front of me... is really the best of the best. Of course, the best word here is a derogatory term.

Rebuilding the tombstone is not a day or two. The Song Dad’s mother died earlier, and it was not buried in a large-scale cemetery. It is backed by mountains and has a good view. However, because no one manages, weeds next to it. Congsheng, Song Ting deep borrowed a **** from the person, and removed the weeds next to it three times, and suddenly it looked a lot cleaner.

The tombstones here have been for many years, and there are no photos on them. In the summer, a layer of plastic bags are placed on the ground, so that Wang Zi will give a grandfather grandmother a hoe.

"Wang Tsai, you say hello to your grandparents, they will bless you in peace and health."

Xia Xia gave three incenses and handed it to Wang Zi.

Wang Zi knew early that his grandparents had been away for a long time. At this time, people seriously took three heads. The milk said, "Grandpa, I am Wang Zi, your baby grandson." ""

He thought about it and said, "I hope you are happy in heaven!"

Wang Tsai took three incense sticks and was awkwardly inserted in the incense burner.

He turned his head to look at the summer, curiously asked: "Is their ears so powerful? Why don't we call them?"

The world of children is always extraordinarily simple.

Xia Xia also thought about this problem and replied: "There is no signal on the paradise, the phone can't beat, so now we can't talk to them, but it doesn't matter, they can hear what you say."

Wang Zi wow, "The grandparents are very good."

"Yeah, because my grandparents are so powerful, so your father is amazing!"

Song Ting listened to the dialogue between the mother and the child. He put the **** to the side and looked at the tombstone of his parents with deep gaze.

When his parents left, he was still very young, but he was younger. He also knew that no one would love him so much in the future. He could be regarded as a harvest for everything he had experienced in these years, even if the aunt’s family was against him. Not good, think about it from another angle. If it is not such a temper, there may not be him today.

He thought he did it. He threw the stone he had thrown at him. He finally built a house with those stones and gave his wife and children a sheltered house.

Now that he is in his thirties, with his own family and his own children, parents should be at ease in the sky.

Song Ting looked at Xia Xia. She was swearing at her parents' tombstones. She didn't know what she was thinking about. She listened carefully to it. It seemed to be related to Wangzi. It seemed to pray that his parents would protect Wangzi from being healthy.

He couldn't help but be soft. He could even calm down what his aunt's family had done. It shouldn't be harsh for a woman who has a child for her. The past few years have let it pass, more than in the past. The important thing is that now, is the future not?

Originally, Song Ting-shen was particularly tolerant of his own personality. Xia Xia was the mother of his children. He gave birth to a child for him. He never had harshness towards her.

***

When I came down from the mountain, it was already noon. I was excited to propose in the car in the summer. "Let's go eat a big meal now, I treat you!"

Thinking of the 100,000 pieces that Cary had come out, Xia Xia was happy. Although she was already a little rich woman from crossing into the original owner, she would still feel happy for this kind of income.

"That mom, let's go to KFC and eat Pizza Hut!"

After Xia Xia had not said anything, Song Tingshen pinched his ear gently. "This is not a big meal. We have to take this opportunity to slaughter your mother today."

"I want to eat Pizza Hut, I want to eat KFC!"

In the hearts of children, Pizza Hut is a big meal, what French steaks, Michelin and seafood feast, it is not comparable to Pizza Hut and KFC.

Wang Tsai insisted on going to eat Pizza Hut, and Xia Xia could only show regret to Song Tingshen: "Song Zong, I am sorry, your son has to go to Pizza Hut, I can't help him, it is a pity."

Song Ting said in a deeper way: "It doesn't matter, my big meal can be picked up at night."

Does this mean slaughtering her?

Ok, okay, I can only promise in the summer, who told him that this 100,000 piece was given to her.

Although it is more prosperous than not God, there are still some, a family of three came to the mall in the city center, where a lot of restaurants are eaten, like KFC and Pizza Hut.

Xia Xia does not want to eat Pizza Hut, but who is called Wang Zi loves it, or Pizza Hut, or KFC, two big human rights balance, decisive choice of Pizza Hut, after all, Pizza Hut has other staple foods besides pizza.

Now is the point of eating, there are many people in Pizza Hut, but fortunately there is still a place.

"I just took you to the mall after dinner." Xiahua looked around the environment. "I saw a lot of shopping malls here. Now it’s all autumn. Wang’s clothes last year must be If you can't wear it, you have to buy more new clothes for him. Right, you have to buy a few pairs of shoes..."

She licked her fingers and counted what clothes she wanted to buy for Wang Tsai. She even said that if it was suitable, the cotton clothes could be prepared. After all, the weather changed and the children grew very fast. Last year's clothes could not be worn this year. She also likes to dress Wang Tsai very handsomely.

Song Ting was so embarrassed that he rarely saw such a summer, but he could not say that he had not seen it before.

She is now more and more like a real mother, she will worry that her child's clothes are not enough to wear, and she will worry that her children will not wear warm clothes. She would not have done this before.

Obviously, what she said is ordinary family, but Song Ting listened to her ears, but there was a long-lost feeling of warmth.

After all, although he said that he had accepted the formal marriage between Xia and Xia, he was also eager for a truly warm family.

"Socks, Qiuyi Qiuku, pajamas, and so on, are estimated to be bought. So, if you count, you have to buy a lot of things." Xi Xia said and looked at Song Tingshen. "You have to buy a few clothes, after all, There are entertainment outside, and I can't always wear a few sets of clothes, but I don't think there is any men's clothing store here. If you don't buy it today, I will buy it again when I return to the emperor."

As for herself!

Hey Hey!

That's more to buy! Windbreaker, dress, high heels, boots, scarves! Nothing can be less! I don't know how many cosmetics counters are there, ah, I think, I really want to buy anything! I want to move the mall home!

I think that when I have to eat, I have to buy and buy, and I can't help myself in the summer. I really have nothing more exciting than buying and buying, especially if there is no shortage of money.

Yan Xia holds his face and feels guilty. "It's good to have money."

Song Ting was dumbfounded. "You can say that this is really not tacky."

"of course."