Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

Both of these are not easy to offend, so Mrs. Wang apologized with a smile.

"Madam and Madam's brother look like mother and father, so naturally they don't look like each other."

Perhaps Zhou Mei's eyes were too hot, Wang Qiangcai, who had his back to them, turned around and looked over.

The man with the horizontal scars on his face gave the woman a middle finger, and gave her an obscene and profane smile.

After the man left, Zhou Meicai belatedly exclaimed and cursed in a low voice: "Sure enough, he came from an uneducated hooligan."

Mrs. Wang didn't know how to react there.

After all, the backgrounds of the young lady and the lady are quite different, and besides, if you scold the lady's brother like this, you will indirectly bring the lady with you.

She didn't dare to say much, after all, it was Madam who paid her salary now.

"Ah ma'am!"

Wang Xiujuan walked over gracefully.

Sister-in-law Wang is glad that she didn't respond to the young lady's complaints just now.

Wang Xiujuan waved her hand and said to Mrs. Wang.

"Let's tidy up the yard today and watch some mowers work the lawn so that they don't get lazy. We don't have to make lunch. I'll take her out today." Wang Xiujuan pointed at Zhou Mei.

After hearing this, Zhou Mei panicked.

Mrs. Wang is also in a dilemma.

"Ma'am, Mr. Song said that Mrs. Young should not make any big moves now, it's better to stay at home..."

"He has never given birth to a child, so he doesn't know that these common senses are normal. Walk around a lot during pregnancy, so you can give birth later. Prepare, I will take her to meet my little sisters, and she won't come back so early. If Lao Song If you ask, you just talk to him directly."

When Wang Xiujuan said this, Mrs. Wang didn't dare to say anything more.

Seeing Zhou Mei's slightly terrified expression, Wang Xiujuan said bluntly.

"Why are you panicking? I'm just taking you to meet a few people. You will be a member of the Song family after giving birth and Ji An's wedding. You haven't learned how to communicate at this time. When will you go?"

"Then... I'm going to change clothes."

Zhou Mei planned to contact Song Guangping, but Wang Xiujuan had never treated her well from the moment she entered the Song family, and she knew that Song Guangping was the only one who treated her well in this family, and Wang Xiujuan's mother and son had an inexplicable hostility towards her.

Think about it, too, blocking someone's desire to win Bai Fumei, isn't it blocking his way.

But looking at Wang Xiujuan's current appearance, it seems that she has already accepted the result that she is destined to become a member of the Song family, so she said so.

Communication is indeed necessary. I heard that rich wives compete with their husbands and children's clothes and jewelry at parties. After Zhou Mei returned to her room, she put on the most expensive clothes and the jewelry that Song Guangping just gave some time ago.

"I'm going to be a mother, why are you still dressing up like this?" Wang Xiujuan said sarcastically.

Not to mention, Zhou Mei was quite pretty, otherwise Song Guangping wouldn't be willing to take the risk of being accused and scolded just for a child.

Although she has a big belly, she still can't hide her beautiful foundation.

"Uncle Song said to dress up more when going out. Dressing up well will naturally make the Song family look good."

Wang Xiujuan choked.

I didn't expect that the woman who has been submissive after entering the door would talk back.

The driver was waiting there, so there was no delay, so Wang Xiujuan gave Zhou Mei a look, then stepped on her high heels and got into the car.

Seeing that Wang Xiujuan got into the car by herself, the driver wanted to go down and open the door for Zhou Mei who was still under the car, but Wang Xiujuan said directly.

"Quietly panic in the car, looking for two songs to play."

The driver silently withdrew his intention to get off the car, didn't dare to ask more questions, and kept his head buried in the car's Bluetooth without saying a word.

Zhou Mei didn't know that Wang Xiujuan did it on purpose, but she was not angry when she thought that the biological father in her belly was her husband. She just felt pitiful for this woman Wang Xiujuan.

"Sister-in-law Wang, come and help me." Zhou Mei shouted.

Gentle music poured out on the road, and the ethereal and clear male voice made people forget all worries for a while.

"What's the name of this song?"

"LOVE&PEACE"

Wang Xiujuan did not understand English, so she spoke.

"Whoever sang it? It's pretty good. I'll search to see if there are any other good songs."

"It seems to be Yu Huai. The person who sings this song has the same name as our young master's object." The driver laughed.

He accidentally heard this song when his daughter was listening to it at home, so he wrote it down.

When Wang Xiujuan heard about things related to Song Shicheng, she suddenly lost her mood.

If she hadn't known that the driver was old enough to play chess as a hobby, she would have wondered if he did it on purpose.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Zhou Mei pursed her lips and smiled, and said to the driver.

"Don't you know, the person who sang this song and the object of Xiaocheng are indeed the same person."

To a famous coffee shop in the city center.

Zhou Mei uncomfortably smoothed the hair on her shoulders, thinking about what to say first when she entered.

But don't make a fool of yourself.

She had guessed that it was impossible for Wang Xiujuan to help her, and she was even very willing to see her in distress.

However, after entering the private room, Zhou Mei knew that the worries just now were unnecessary.

Zhou Mei looked at the women sitting around Wang Xiujuan, and then realized that Wang Xiujuan didn't want to take her to meet some rich wife and make connections.

These women, old or young, carried a sour smell of pride and inferiority from poor families, and they surrounded Wang Xiujuan to ask for warmth. They were obviously blood-sucking poor relatives from Wang Xiujuan's natal family.

These women's knowledge is far worse than hers, so she has nothing to be afraid of.

"Hey, who is this lady? She looks so young and well maintained."

Wang Xiujuan did not formally introduce Zhou Mei, but Zhou Mei stood there dressed up in a dignified manner, and no one could ignore her.

Someone started talking to her, and the scene became lively, as if everyone thought they were talking to a rich lady.

Only then did Wang Xiujuan give Zhou Mei a look.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Find a place to sit by yourself. It's like I'm giving you a bench."

The atmosphere froze for a while, and someone tentatively asked Wang Xiujuan.

"Cousin, who is this?"

"Jian's girlfriend."

"Here is Ji An's child? It's so old, is it going to be born soon?"

"Almost." Wang Xiujuan replied calmly.

Everyone understood, and began to inquire about Zhou Mei's affairs.

For example, when did you start dating Song Ji'an, is it local, how many people are in your family, and so on.

Wang Xiujuan's attitude was very obvious, so someone acted as a pawn for her.

"Your family's conditions don't sound like a good match for Ji An. But it doesn't matter. People nowadays value free love. As long as you have a good relationship, you will be happy." people.

"Cousin, you are wrong. Do you still remember that there is a girl surnamed Lu in our village? That girl looks no worse than Xiaomei. Before, the old man of the Lu family had been bragging about his good relationship with the rich son-in-law. We got married, but we left within a few days. It is said that there is a generation gap and no common topics. Moreover, the husband's family is very concerned about things that Lu Sisi can't help them. With so many realistic obstacles, no matter how good it is The relationship has been worn down. Later, Xiao Lu got divorced, and I heard that now she doesn't even have the face to go back to her mother's family, and she lives in a rented village in a dilapidated city."

After hearing this, everyone sighed.

Zhou Mei's complexion couldn't help but look ugly, this person was clearly referring to Sang Huai as a metaphor for her.

Wang Xiujuan was leaning forward and backward with laughter while talking.

"Very, very."

"That's right, people nowadays are so realistic. The saying that the right family is right has been passed on for thousands of years, and it's not unreasonable. But there are exceptions, like our sister Juan, who breaks this curse. Now the son loves her husband and loves her." , very happy."

"Sister Juan is a special case. Only those who are blessed have such happiness. Not everyone is as lucky as Sister Juan. Xiaomei, do you think so?" A distant cousin of Wang Xiujuan's natal family suddenly cue Zhou Mei.

happiness?blessed?Not necessarily, Zhou Mei rubbed her stomach and thought.

With a smile on his face, he said, "That's right."

The distant cousin looked at Wang Xiujuan with a pleasant smile, and then took Wang Xiujuan's hand to do homework.

During the words, Zhou Mei finally understood the reason why Wang Xiujuan brought her out today.

He tried to dissuade her with irony and sarcasm, and kept telling her that even if she married into the Song family, she would be kicked out of the house, hoping that she would withdraw voluntarily with understanding.

Some sing bad faces and some sing bad faces, and the cooperation is called a tacit understanding.

There are also a few who have ulterior motives, especially those distant relatives who are not well-known and are very warm to Wang Xiujuan. They all want to introduce the girl in the family to Song Ji'an.

Zhou Mei sneered in her heart, at one moment she was inappropriate, and at another moment she wanted to give her girl to Song Ji'an.

She didn't take what these people said at all during this Hongmen banquet.

If she really only interacted with Song Ji'an, hoping to have a good time with Song Ji'an, she might be hurt by these people's words and the sarcastic remarks of her future mother-in-law, but she wasn't.

"Where do you want to date next? How about going to drink and sing?" Someone suggested.

Several people were there to match the man's proposal.

Zhou Mei knew that if she didn't speak again, these people might talk secretly again, so she took the initiative to say.

"You guys go. I'm heavy, so I'll go back first."

These people don't like her, and she doesn't think it's pointless to deal with them.

Wang Xiujuan glanced at her.

"We need to use the car at home, you can go back by yourself."

Wang Qiangcai was short of money recently, and after begging for several times with his sister, he couldn't ask for any money.

So I planned with another friend who was short of money to extort a sum of money from where to be chic.

My friend happens to be driving a taxi, which just saves me a lot of money on tools for crimes.

"How about that? The bag on your back looks like a brand name." My friend asked.

"It's just a stall, and it's just high-end." After so many years in and out of the Song family, Wang Qiangcai still has this vision.

"Well, the gold chain around the neck is always real."

"You can just drive by yourself, and I'll point you out. His gold chain is big, and his arms are quite big. One person can probably kill us both." Wang Qiangcai sat on the co-pilot, squinting his eyes to search and look around Prey today.