New widow

Chapter 283 Sad

Suqiao hurriedly said to Mrs. Wan: "Grandma, I am living a good life. Not only am I living a good life, I can also help my uncle."

"You're lying." Old Mrs. Wan felt that no amount of kissing was enough. Su Qiao knew that Old Mrs. Wan would not believe it, so she could only accompany Old Mrs. Wan as she walked in: "There are three rooms above. I thought, the one on the east side is the best." I’ll leave it to my grandmother to live in, and my uncle and aunt to live in the west. As for my cousins, they’ll live in the wing.”

"That's right." Aunt Wan could only say this, but her daughter had already ran up to her: "So, I also have a room?"

"This is your cousin, her name is Wan'er." Aunt Wan took Wan'er's hand and introduced Su Qiao with a smile.

"Yes, your cousin is still young. He is only nine years old this year." After saying this, Mrs. Wan sighed. People who work as government servants will inevitably do some unreasonable things. It happened after Aunt Wan and Wan Dequan got married. Her son died many times in infancy, and she finally gave birth to Wan'er, who was raised to the age of four. At this time, Mrs. Wan inevitably longed for her grandson. Unexpectedly, some people said that the reason why the Wan family did not have a son was because they had done too many evil things.

This was a problem that bothered Mrs. Wan, so Mrs. Wan looked down on Wan'er like a ball in her eyes, and prayed to gods and Buddhas everywhere. She only asked for a grandson. After Aunt Wan gave birth to this son and raised her to five years old, Wan Lao The wife felt relieved.

But this inevitably made Mrs. Wan a little unhappy. After all, no one cared about having too many sons. Suqiao heard the sigh in Mrs. Wan's words and did not ask further. After all, this was the first time they had met each other. For a long time.

So Suqiao took Mrs. Wan into her room and took a look. Mrs. Wan looked at the

The bed placed on the wall couldn't help but cheer: "This bed is better than the bride's dowry."

"It's too tight, so we didn't let the carpenters build the bed." Suqiao said to Wan'er, "I'm going to build a bed for you. The carpenter said it will be ready in ten days."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a bed." Wan'er smiled and took Old Mrs. Wan's arm: "I'll sleep with my grandmother."

"She's the one who's very cute." Mrs. Wan said happily, and Wan'er couldn't help but act coquettishly. Mrs. Wan smiled and patted her granddaughter's hand, which made Suqiao feel envious. Since her mother passed away, she can no longer Such a spoiled act.

"Okay, your cousin is still here." Aunt Wan observed her words and knew that Su Qiao was a little envious, so she smiled and pushed Wan'er. Wan'er had already hugged Su Qiao's arm: "Well, I also like my cousin. Woolen cloth."

"She has the sweetest mouth." Aunt Wan said happily, Suqiao smiled: "Calculating, my cousin is about the same age as Zhen'er."

"Yes, that child is really hard to call." Aunt Wan frowned, and Wan'er already laughed out loud: "That won't work, she wants to call me aunt." After saying that, Wan'er looked out: "I want to see Look, where is my niece.”

"You are just naughty." Aunt Wan looked helpless against Wan'er, and Suqiao also smiled: "Zhen'er was still here just now."

"Aunt Kuang, I won't call her aunt." Song Zhen had already heard Wan'er's laughter, she pursed her lips and said, Suqiao tapped her forehead: "Then what should I call her?"

These children are about the same age and really, I don’t know what to call them.

"That's all, let's just live in this muddleheaded way." Old Mrs. Wan thought for a while, this child is not

Suqiao's biological daughter, this is first and secondly, it is said that Suqiao and the British father-in-law have not consummated their marriage. In this case, what is said about mother and daughter, they are just people living together.

"Thank you, old lady." Song Zhen bowed politely and went down. Old Mrs. Wan had already helped Song Zhen up: "You guys, even if you behave like this, don't be constrained by living next door to each other from now on. Just..."

"Simply, let's make a hole in the middle wall and make it a door to make it easier to come and go in the future." Wan Dequan, under the leadership of Manager Wu, had already looked inside and outside the house. Wan Dequan was very interested in this house. It can be said that he was very satisfied. When he heard Mrs. Wan say this, Wan Dequan said loudly.

"That's fine." Mrs. Wan said and looked at Wan Dequan: "It's just that this house is always rented. Will the owner be unhappy?"

"The lease has already said that as long as it is not demolished into a stable, we can do whatever we want." Su Qiao said with a smile, and then Su Qiao added: "Besides, it will be very difficult to restore a wall in the future. Simple."

"Okay, but in the future, you might have some officials and family members coming and going, and it's hard for us to go out and meet people." Old Mrs. Wan frowned as she thought about this.

Officials and their families? Su Qiao thought for a long time before she remembered. After all, she was still the widowed wife of the British father-in-law, so Su Qiao smiled: "There is no social entertainment, and besides, I still have to observe filial piety."

"When the anniversary is over, you can go out and walk. Besides, the children always want to discuss marriage." Mrs. Wan's words made Suqiao smile. Old ladies all over the world like to lead young people. It seems that Mrs. Wan Nor is it exempt from vulgarity.

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? When Song Zhen heard these two words, she couldn't help but make a face, but Aunt Wan smiled and said: "It's still early to discuss the marriage, and my niece is still young, so we have to wait a little longer."

"Not young anymore, too..." Mrs. Wan was about to speak, but Aunt Wan had already whispered: "There are still people in the capital."

When it comes to people in the capital, Mrs. Wan keeps silent. Song Zhen is different from her own granddaughter. If there is any good rival in the capital, she will naturally marry to the capital. After all, Song Zhen is A young lady from the British government is completely different from a common girl like her granddaughter.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Wan wanted to remind Wan'er not to be so careless with Song Zhen in the future, but Wan'er and Song Zhen were already holding hands and talking affectionately, so Mrs. Wan swallowed what she wanted to say. , just smiled at Suqiao and said: "Your mother was also very careful at first, but now I see that you are even more careful than her."

"This is what it should be." Suqiao looked at her grandmother. She had thought that her grandmother was amiable, but she had never thought that she was so amiable.

"Now let's wash up and change clothes. Then we can eat." Aunt Wan had already walked in with little Sister Song. As she was accustomed to, she packed her luggage and went to the kitchen. It was time to warm up. Water, hot water, meal prep, meal prep.

"I was wrong. Everyone is here now, so we should be happy." Mrs. Wan washed her face and changed clothes under the service of her daughter-in-law. Sister-in-law Wu came in and said that dinner was ready.

"We all went out to eat. After eating, let's talk nicely." After saying that, Mrs. Wan took Su Qiao's hand and said, "You sleep with me tonight. I want to sleep with you."

Talk nicely. "

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