MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 85 quarrel

Knowing that Zhao Yinghua will come to Rongcheng for Chinese New Year at the end of the year, Jiang Shuangling inevitably panicked in her heart, but the new daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws.

She is expected to give birth early next year, and her mother-in-law is coming over, which is a good thing for them. She and Qi Heng have no experience in taking care of small babies. Also avoid mistakes.

However, I have heard so many contradictions between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. People from two generations come together to take care of children, which is prone to friction.

She still doesn't know what her mother-in-law's temper is like.

Jiang Shuangling thought about it for a few hours, but she didn't think about it at all. No matter what, it was soldiers who came to block the water and cover it up. Let's talk about it when the time comes.

She feels that her temper is not like someone who can quarrel with her mother-in-law. Jiang Shuangling doesn't like quarreling with other shrews.

If you really can't get along, then live separately.

If Qi Heng is unreliable, she will take the child to Mr. He. Mr. He has no children and no daughters, and there are a few empty rooms where he lives...

Jiang Shuangling was apprehensive and couldn't help asking Qi Heng: "Qi Heng, if I quarrel with my mother-in-law, who will you help?"

Qi Heng: "You two won't quarrel."

Jiang Shuangling gritted her teeth, bit Qi Heng's collarbone, and clenched her teeth heavily, "You men have this kind of muddy answer."

"I mean what if?!"

"What if I don't get along with your mother?! Will you be caught in the middle and be difficult to be a man."

"No."

Jiang Shuangling only felt a suffocation in her chest, talking to the person in front of her was like hitting a cotton with a fist, "What if? You don't always give this kind of absolute answer. , What if we quarrel, what if? What if I can't live with you anymore."

"I've made a plan. If I can't make it through, I will take my child to go to Mr. He, and then I will have the cheek to recognize him as a father, and let the child recognize him as a grandfather..." Jiang Shuangling Some of them were so angry that they didn't even know what they were talking about.

Qi Heng's face became darker and darker as he listened, "No."

"Are you not sure? If you make me unhappy, I will divorce you, and I will hide in a place you will never find." The man pushed it away, turned over and covered himself with the quilt.

The words that the other party said made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know where she was angry.

The fire that rose in my heart could not be extinguished.

Listening to what she said, Qi Heng not only looked unsightly, but even his voice turned cold, "Don't leave."

"Are you trying to tell me that I can't leave if I want to? You can try it when the time comes." Jiang Shuangling closed her eyes. She dared to marry her, so she naturally had a secret weapon, and that was her That useless carry-on homestay.

If she decides to stay in the B&B all day long, her body outside will naturally be lethargic all the time. She doesn't want to wake up, and no one can wake her up.

After eating three meals, she fell into a coma.

Jiang Shuangling was annoyed, but the man lay on her side and hugged her from behind. .

She quarreled with the virtual mother-in-law. The mother-in-law said how she was bringing the child, and she thought how the other party was doing, while Qi Heng stood in the middle and remained silent.

—I’m so pissed, get a divorce!

I just feel like I can't get through.

Jiang Shuangling raised her hand and tried to push the hand that was holding her away, but the man's strength was too great, she wanted to push but couldn't, "Let go, don't touch me, if you don't let go I'll bite my tongue."

"Don't let go and try, see if I dare."

The hand around her really loosened, Qi Heng looked at her in a panic, he didn't know what he said wrong, it would make the other party so unhappy.

"Shuangling, I'm sorry."

limit.

The distance between the two stings Qi Heng's eyes, he leaned towards the other's position, raised his hand to touch the other's hair, but didn't touch it.

He was afraid that his lover would be more angry.

Jiang Shuangling closed her eyes, but she could feel a heat source that could not be ignored close to her, she covered her eyes with one hand, pressed her ears with the other, and made a refusal to listen Do not look at the escape gesture.

The heat source that was posted was getting closer and closer. When she was thinking angrily about what Qi Heng was going to do, she heard a sentence above her head: "...Good sister, I was wrong ."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

She suddenly opened her eyes, Qi Heng's handsome face that could not pick out the slightest mistake immediately appeared in front of her, with beautifully contoured peach blossom eyes, straight nose bridge, and exceptionally beautiful lips Shaped, those eyes that seemed to be ruthless and somewhat affectionate stared at her without blinking.

Repeat the previous sentence again.

It's not auditory hallucinations.

It seemed like a weak current was passing through her body, Jiang Shuangling almost bit her tongue, she stared at the man in front of her, and secretly said in her heart: Bah, shameless!

The face said such shameless words.

Thank you for speaking!

"cough cough cough..." Jiang Shuangling was really choked by her own saliva, Qi Heng held her in his arms very nervously, and whispered in his mouth: "Don't be angry, you do not be angry…"

It can be seen that this man really doesn't know how to coax women, and he just says that.

In front of her, she was a paper tiger, which would be broken when poked.

Jiang Shuangling pursed her lips, tried her best to hold down the corners of her mouth, and lowered her head, otherwise the man could see her expression clearly.

The repressed anger in her chest was like a punctured balloon, and she suddenly found that she couldn't find the emotion that made her angry for a moment.

—Looking at this beautiful face, I suddenly don’t want to be angry.

Although this person's temperament is a bit like a dog, it is a bit dark to see him coaxing her carefully.

"Forget it, I won't be angry with you anymore, you don't know what I'm angry about anyway, you let me think about it myself."

mentally prepare."

There is no need to abide by this rule any more.”

Pushing away the other person's arms, Jiang Shuangling realized that her emotions today were not right. Even though her mother-in-law hadn't come yet, she was in a mess first. The more she chatted with this dog man, the easier it was for her thoughts to enter. A kind of extreme drill in the horns.

Although the anger in my heart disappeared, I felt very tired, and there was an indescribable disappointment.

"Shuangling, don't do this, listen to me—"

Jiang Shuangling interrupted him, her tone a little heavier than before: "How am I? I listen to you? What can you say? Don't you always like to be bored? Don't you talk less? Do you have any other words besides 'no' and 'no'?"

Qi Heng lowered his eyes: "...I'm sorry."

"Okay, now add another 'sorry', it seems like I'm forcing you." Jiang Shuangling didn't want to make her tone too domineering, but she couldn't control herself at the moment mood.

"I'm in a bad mood today, please stop talking to me. The more you irritate me, the more hurtful things I may say."

“…I was wrong.”

Jiang Shuangling was stunned for a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at the other party's eyes, those clear and cold peach blossom eyes were like water at the moment, as if the other party was about to cry in the next second .

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Pretend to be pitiful or something, my sister can't stand it.

She closed her eyes and finally couldn't bear it, stammered: "Then, what do you want to say... what?"

"I re-answer my previous question."

"Then tell me."

"Since my father died, my... mother has rarely been in charge, I rarely see her arguing with others, and you are not the temperament to love arguing with others, so I say you will not quarrel ."

"For more than ten years, my mother likes to practice calligraphy and meditation. If she quarrels with you, she should practice calligraphy, so as to cultivate her body and guard against impatience and anger."

"If you don't want to live with my mother, then live separately."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

After listening to this, she felt that she really wanted something wrong. It is unlikely that she could raise a son with Qi Heng's temperament.

I watch a lot of TV dramas and gossip.

She bit her lip, "It would be better if you had said that earlier. If you tell me about it, I will not be anxious to imagine those terrible things."

"I was wrong."

Qi Heng kissed her in the corner of her eye as if to please. Today, Jiang Shuangling suddenly got angry, which really scared him a lot.

"Don't leave me, and don't say divorce, I feel sad when I hear it."

Jiang Shuangling hugged his neck and kissed his lips, "Look at your performance."

"Sister Xueshu, what do you think of my temper?" The next morning, Jiang Shuangling saw Wang Xueshu who was watering the chrysanthemum next door, and couldn't help but talk to her.

Thinking of the Oolong fight with Qi Heng last night, I feel very embarrassed, it doesn't seem like something she did.

Wang Xueshu's hand was stained with water droplets, "Xiao Jiang, you? You are one of the best tempered women I have ever met. After you moved here, I haven't seen you and your family. Qi Heng has quarreled, and I doubt that the two of you will never blush in your life."

"You are good-natured, gentle and gentle, he talks less, and he can't quarrel if he wants to, unlike me and Lao He, this person makes me angry every day, people are just scolds, three There will be a quarrel with me at the end of the day."

Recalling what happened last night, Jiang Shuangling felt a little guilty: "Am I good-tempered?"

How could she feel that she was about to cry last night.

"Compared to me, you have a good temper like a Bodhisattva. I remember when you first moved in, you were worried that your gentle nature would be bullied by men."

Jiang Shuangling: "...you have misunderstood too deeply. Sister-in-law Song's Doubanjiang hurt me."

"At first, Qi Heng of your family looked like a person who didn't understand the style and didn't understand the love of fragrance and jade."

"He can't coax women, can he?"

Jiang Shuangling held her face and sighed, "It's true that the head of your family is not good at coaxing women."

If Qi Heng was smiling like Head He all day long, Jiang Shuangling felt that she would be horrified.

Wang Xueshu smiled and hummed, fiddled with the yellow chrysanthemum, and the crystal water drops scattered, "If you quarrel with your home battalion commander Qi, you will probably get angry, according to I know that good-looking men also need to be coaxed."

Jiang Shuangling has a strange expression: "…"

Seeing her expression, Wang Xueshu said in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just didn't know what to say for a while."

Wang Xueshu took her hand and said, "You, if you get angry with a man in the future, tell me, I will help you scold him to vent your anger. This lip service can be regarded as practiced."

Jiang Shuangling smiled, "Thank you."

Wang Xueshu was suspicious: "You suddenly told me these things today. Could it be that the two of you quarreled?"

Jiang Shuangling nodded and admitted, "Last night, it was a quarrel."

"Who won?" Wang Xueshu's focus was deviated.

"...I think I won."

"What is it? Why are you two quarreling?"

"It's not a big deal, it's a misunderstanding." Jiang Shuangling waved her hand, obviously not wanting to mention what happened last night. "I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I don't like quarreling with people, especially those close to me. I don't know how to face him today."

Yesterday, she said a lot of hurtful things, and felt a little guilty in her heart. She wanted to apologize but couldn't hold her face, and at the same time, she was a little annoyed.

"The husband and wife are fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. There are still decades left between the two of them. It's strange that they don't quarrel. How to live or how to live, there is nothing to face.”

"There is nothing to worry about in matters between husband and wife. Everyone has a time when they can't control their temper. Don't take it to heart and don't have a psychological burden."

Jiang Shuangling nodded and tried to pull out a smile, "Thank you, Sister Xueshu."

"It's alright, how long have you two been married? The old Wang next door to you is already a visitor." Wang Xueshu waved her hand like a visitor, obviously dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

She is used to quarreling.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

—Pharaoh next door?

Wang Xueshu looked at her in surprise, her tone inexplicable: "Why do you look so strange?"

Jiang Shuangling was choked for a while, and dared not say that she was frightened by the other party's self-proclaimed, "It's nothing, it's the old king next door..."

Wang Xueshu hugged her chest and raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you call the old king next door first? Little Jiang next door?"

"Is it possible that I want to call you the old **** next door?"

Jiang Shuangling couldn't help laughing and crying: "Pharaoh next door, please don't call me that."

Looking at the expressionless Qi Heng in front of him, Head He added the following words in his heart.

These words cannot be said to outsiders.

His daughter-in-law is the cutest even if she gets angry and quarrels.

Since his daughter-in-law became pregnant, he has almost stopped smoking and drinking, and he did not dare to smoke secretly even in private.

"You are here to show off to your brother and me, how good is your little Jiang, can she quarrel with you? You can find Xiao Jiang, a beautiful and good-natured daughter-in-law, you Let's burn high incense."

"What are you staring at me for???? If you are divorced, believe it or not, men want to marry her."

"Grass, what do you want to do!? What are you rubbing my wrists, what do you want to do? Is it possible that you still want to do it?"

"You are so stubborn, little Jiang can't stand you sooner or later."

Qi Heng raised the brim of his hat and said solemnly, "Then what should I do?"

Didn't you really quarrel with Xiao Jiang? Are you still a man?"

Qi Heng: "...?"

mad at her."

"I didn't mean to."

He was surprised: "Then you are really angry with her?"

Qi Heng narrowed his eyes and nodded.

He suddenly felt a sense of complacency creeping into his heart, he was familiar with this matter, he was too familiar with it, "Shouldn't she want to ignore you?"

Qi Heng: "...I don't know yet."

"Then don't make this stinky face, go to coax others, by the way, I will give you a set of sticky words, you will always be by her side, what she wants to do Do it for her, if she's angry, you will smile at her until she's gone."

He suddenly felt angry.

He consoled himself, fortunately, God rewarded him with a skill at coaxing women.

Qi Heng came back very early in the evening. The two children in the family had not yet finished school. Jiang Shuangling had just woken up from a long nap, and her hair was messy before she had time to take care of it again. Qi Heng, who appeared in the courtyard, didn't know what to say to him for a while.

Last night the two of them seemed to have cleared up their quarrel, but they seemed to be missing something.

Jiang Shuangling accidentally thought of the word "broken mirror is difficult to round".

After a little bit of estrangement, it seems like something is running across each other.

It's obvious that they haven't gotten into trouble like that, but it's just a trivial matter.

Jiang Shuangling held her stomach and didn't take the initiative to say anything to Qi Heng, she thought that this man would not have any trouble talking to her, what else could he say? What happened last night again?

Or say other unnutritious words, or those debriefing reports that look like a word count.

Yesterday she told the other party to stop talking about it in the future. In fact, it's quite silly to think about it. How many words they said and how many times they laughed before each other depended on rules and requirements. What is there to play like this? What does it mean.

It's like she deliberately forced the other party to get something, just like last night, even if Qi Heng told her I was sorry and I was wrong several times, Jiang Shuangling didn't feel very happy.

It was as if he was making trouble for him to admit his mistake.

This person probably feels that he is not wrong. In his understanding, this is how she is.

Yes, nothing to do.

Jiang Shuangling sighed, feeling that they had met the first emotional crisis between husband and wife.

She suddenly remembered the old couple and the swirling catkins she saw on the bridge that day, and it was too easy to say the words "forever" and "to live together forever", but we can really be together It is not easy to go through the remaining decades of ups and downs in life.

Jiang Shuangling closed her eyes and laughed at herself. She didn't get married for a year, so what else could she say.

The real puzzle has not yet begun.

As the old man next door said, there will be more noise in the future.

Forget it, what do you think about? Life was not going to be the same, Jiang Shuangling's eyes swept across the face of the man in front of her, she ruffled the hair on her shoulders, and planned to go back to the room.

Qi Heng looked at her, the corners of his mouth moved, and before he could say the words in his throat, he saw that someone had walked back to the room.

Qi Heng: "…"

He followed him into the room, Jiang Shuangling was sitting in front of the mirror and picked up the comb, Qi Heng walked over, naturally took the sandalwood comb in her hand, and combed her end gently Smooth long hair.

Jiang Shuangling let him help comb her hair, but she took a bunch of hair from each sideburn and tied it behind her head, and the long satin-like hair hung down around her waist, very beautiful. With a gentle fragrance.

The man didn't speak, and Jiang Shuangling didn't want to talk to him for the time being. She looked down at the back of her hand and counted the blood vessels on the back of her hand in a daze.

I don't know when the child will come back so that she can get out of this awkward atmosphere.

"I'm going to cook."

In fact, it is not suitable to go to the kitchen with loose hair like this, but she is too lazy to ask the other party to put it up or braid it.

Perhaps she was thinking, when the other party was combing her hair just now, Jiang Shuangling wanted the other party to braid her a hundred braids to toss him at a certain moment, but she just wanted to think…

A hundred braids are really made, and she is the one who suffers.

Jiang Shuangling touched the hair on her shoulders, intending to comb all the long hair on the back of her head after going to the kitchen. Even though she doesn't lose much hair, she still needs to be careful in the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, the man behind her also walked in, not too far away from her, bowed her head and didn't say a word, like a little boy following her master's leg milk dog.

Jiang Shuangling originally wanted to cook, but the people next to her took the lead in cooking honestly, helping to wash the vegetables, folding the vegetables, and cutting them neatly, and all according to her His habit is on the chopping board. If it wasn't for the fact that he was really not good at cooking, he probably would have done it all for him.

Tsk, this **** is so attentive.