After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Meng Ning was too lazy to argue with Fang Qiong, and he knew what was going on.

Fang Qiong has never been satisfied with the way Meng's mother raised her children.

Fortunately, Mother Meng is not here today, otherwise I would have been worried again when I heard this.

Meng Ning hugged Qingqing and found an excuse to leave: "I'll go upstairs and change Qingqing's clothes."

Fang Qiong had a sullen face, knowing that Meng Ning left on purpose. After Meng Ning took Qingqing away, she said to Nan Nan: "Nan Nan, listen to grandma, don't eat that garbage in the future, it will affect your growth, you say Say "I like grandma, and grandma will buy you toys."

"I don't want it, I want to play with my sister." Nannan didn't even want the toys Fang Qiong gave her just now, and went upstairs holding on to the railing.

Nan Nan goes up and down the stairs every day, and if she is used to climbing stairs, she will be fine.

Fang Qiong felt very sad when her grandchildren didn't like her. At this time, Zhang Chunyan called and asked her to play mahjong.

Fang Qiong said hello to Meng Ning and left.

Knowing that Zhang Chunyan had an appointment with Fang Qiong, Meng Ning paid more attention and asked where to play mahjong, and then asked Xiao Yun to keep an eye on the spot.

Chun Yun Tea House.

Four noble ladies were playing mahjong together. They were all acquaintances and often made appointments together.

They are both at the age of becoming mothers-in-law, so most of the topics they talk about together revolve around their daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Zhang complained: "My daughter-in-law is so pretentious that she subsidizes her parents' family without telling us. Last month, I checked the sales list and found that she bought a Land Rover for her brother's brother."

Mrs. Sun said: "A Land Rover is pretty good. My wife has been married for three years and hasn't laid an egg. It would be nice to have a little girl. I'll give her a house."

Zhang Chunyan has no children, so she has nothing to complain about.

Zhang Chunyan said deliberately: "You have to learn from Sister Fang about this. Sister Fang's daughter-in-law has three children. I heard that she has also opened an intangible cultural heritage studio. She is very capable."

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Sun are both very competitive. When they heard this, they felt unbalanced.

Mrs. Zhang asked Fang Qiong: "Mrs. Fu, I heard that your mother-in-law cleans people in a hotel. I also heard that your son bought a house for his mother-in-law. She is so filial. Did your son buy anything for you? ?”

A son who is filial to his mother-in-law will naturally feel jealous if he does not get the benefits of becoming his own mother.

But Fang Qiong would not show it and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiu is filial to his mother-in-law. That is a good thing. The family is in harmony."

Mrs. Sun said: "Yes, your family is so enviable. The grandchildren in your family are so attached to grandma. They call each other grandma affectionately."

This stepped on Fang Qiong's sore spot, and her grandchildren didn't even kiss her.

Fang Qiong smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, but everyone could see that he was in a bad mood.

Seeing that Fang Qiong was in a bad mood, Zhang Chunyan felt a little better.

After playing mahjong all afternoon, Fang Qiong lost a lot of money because he was in a bad mood and absent-minded.

Zhang Chunyan was the big winner. After the card game, she enthusiastically invited Fang Qiong to dinner.

Fang Qiong couldn't refuse the hospitality, so the two went to a private restaurant to have Chinese food.

Zhang Chunyan pretended to be concerned: "Sister Fang, you are in a bad mood today. What's wrong? Don't take what Mrs. Sun and the others say to heart."

"I don't take it to heart." Fang Qiong pretended to be generous and said, "It's just a small matter. By the way, sister Chunyan, do you have any ideas about letting Fu Tianqing be your godson?"

"I'm not that lucky, forget it." Zhang Chunyan said, "I discussed it with Yang Zheng, let's forget it."

"Then do you want to consider adopting Mao Zicheng as your godson? I think that child is really good. You must have a child. Someone will take care of you when you are old..."

Before Fang Qiong finished speaking, the waiter served the food. Zhang Chunyan suddenly smelled the food and couldn't help but retched. She was so sick.

"Sister Chunyan, what's wrong?" Fang Qiong quickly poured water: "Here, drink some water."

Zhang Chunyan covered her nose, still feeling uncomfortable in her stomach: "Put the dishes away, the smell is so bad, I feel like vomiting when I smell it."

Fang Qiong took a look at the food and it smelled delicious. Why did he vomit it?

Zhang Chunyan vomited violently, and Fang Qiong joked: "Sister Chunyan, you are not like a baby born from a clam, are you pregnant?"