Chapter 186

Shen Mengfang stopped for a moment and then said, "it's useless for me to think so. Clearly, he has to say that the poor battalion commander will be a great threat. I think he is worried about nothing."

Chen Jingui chuckled: "that's right. I heard that he was born in the countryside. He went to high school and went out to be a soldier. How capable can he be? Mingyi is really forward-looking."

Shen Mengfang sighed: "I can't help it. He read a lot of books and was smart. If it wasn't for him, where could I be with Lao song, and how could you let these bosses like you?"

Obviously, Zhao Mingyi is the think tank and backbone of these people. Although Shen Mengfang has a lot of complaints, she still has to obey Zhao Mingyi's orders in action.

When Shen Mengfang went back, song ran came home from school. At the dinner table, she coughed softly and said, "Xiao ran, when will you please come to our house? Last time I came back from my hometown, he still couldn't get in. We ate the chicken he brought here. How can we express our gratitude to our face? "

Song ran looked at her without a trace and said, "Auntie Shen doesn't like those two chickens? How can I express my thanks to you in person again? What are you going to do when you think of it as a one-off one? "

Song Guoqing on one side put a piece of baked bran into song Ran's bowl: "don't talk to your aunt Shen like that. She wants to express her gratitude. It's kind of you. Don't be sarcastic."

Shen Mengfang showed no trace of complacency, scornfully looked at Song ran, a little girl film, after all, your father still listen to me more.

Song ran raised his eyebrows, nuzui, and chuckled. Old song was really a qualified bricklayer, and began to make peace again.

Obviously, Shen Mengfang has been quite attentive in recent days. She not only let bygones be bygones for her last photo, but also gives her pocket money to let her play cards. She actually helps her in words.

If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather.

She gave a respectful reply: "if you go back to Auntie Shen, Jingxing has gone out of the task and won't be able to come back for a while. He is a busy man who cares about his family and the world. Unlike aunt Shen who only knows mahjong table all day long, you are usually free at any time. I will take your kindness for him."

On the face of obedience, but in the words with a stick to insinuate that Shen Mengfang is a rice worm who knows nothing about mahjong all day long.

Shen Mengfang was so angry that she almost vomited blood, a cheap girl, and made you arrogant. Zhao Mingyi said that he had to wait for the poor battalion commander to come back, expose their lies face to face, and then add fuel and vinegar to the situation and say something out of thin air, so that old song's anger value will reach the peak.

She had to endure, deliberately made a look of injustice, and took a look at Song Guoqing.

Song Guoqing whispered and put a piece of sweet and sour spareribs into song Ran's bowl: "Xiao ran, your aunt Shen usually doesn't hurt to play mahjong. If you don't say a word, she will visit the factory occasionally."

Song ran said with a smile: "I don't mind. Anyway, Dad, you have money. The wives of other families also live like this. They dance, perm their hair, buy clothes and play mahjong. If you want me, after three days, I'm tired. It's hard for Aunt Shen to live like this every day. It's hard for you."

Every day, she goes to the factory once in a while, and her father will give a lot of dividends to Shen Mengfang. Shen Mengfang pastes all the money to her mother's family. It's really easy to make money.

Shen Mengfang's face was iron green, yin and Yang strange airway: "that's your father's kindness to me."

Song ran nodded: "well, Auntie Shen has to read my father's kindness to you. When you go to the dance hall, don't touch the hands of the parking boy casually, you know?"