Chapter 421: Chapter 421
Fang Xiaohui sat there in anger, tearing the handkerchief in her hand, while Song Mohuan sat silently with a drooping head.
He was now so struck that he didn’t know what to say.
Song Moting was already loved by his grandparents, and now his wife is pregnant too. The joy on the grandparents’ faces was even greater than when his own wife was pregnant.
He had initially thought he had a chance to compete.
Now it’s completely gone.
"Xiaoxiao, Moting, move back in quickly, or else Grandma won’t be at ease! Grandma has to take care of you personally, and besides, our house is closer to your university!"
After the old lady said that, the atmosphere became even more silent.
Someone let out a chuckle without knowing better.
Which earned a fierce glare from Song Qingyun.
It was his daughter, Song Moqin.
Being glared at by her father, Song Moqin laughed, "Grandma, save me, look at my dad’s expression, like he wants to eat someone!"
Pulling on the old lady for support.
The old lady looked at her son’s face that hadn’t even had a chance to recover, "What’s wrong with you? It’s the New Year, double blessings for our family, why are you glaring!"
"Isn’t it just because I laughed out loud? Some people work hard for nothing, while others naturally have nothing to worry about, that’s why I laughed. Grandma, your heart is quite biased, you used to favor Song Moting, and now even his wife too.
We grandchildren have no status at all, in the future, when Moting’s son is born, oh! Dad, I’m leaving home!"
A playful joke, but it made Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan even more embarrassed.
Earlier, Song Mohuan was saying how his wife should move back in with the old man and old lady, only to be flatly rejected by the old lady, who right after cried and begged for Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting to move back in.
Can’t you see the difference in treatment?
Song Mohuan was steamed inside.
Marrying a wife couldn’t even compare to Song Moting, he thought he’d finally gained the upper hand by having a child first.
How is Song Moting so lucky?
His wife just had to get pregnant at this time, isn’t this on purpose?
Mrs. Song spoke sourly, "The old man and old lady still favor Moting, how can Mohuan compare!"
The old lady didn’t even glance at Mrs. Song, "Yes, I’m biased. You all have your parents to love and protect you, but who does Moting have? Apart from us old folks, who among you ever treated him as a brother to protect? Yes, I’m biased, what of it? Any objections?"
No one dared to say anything, who would dare object.
The old lady, who had a fierce and angry look earlier, turned around with a suddenly pleasant smile, a gentle and kind grandma image, asking Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, what do you want to eat? Grandma will cook it for you personally!"
Wishing she could hold her in her hand.
Jiang Xiaoxiao helplessly thought, Grandma, do you know how animosity is created?
"Grandma! I just want to eat something light, everything’s on the table, you don’t need to busy yourself. Look, everyone’s hungry because of this matter. Let’s hurry up and eat."
Didn’t you see Aunt Li glancing over several times, just wanting to reheat the dishes?
"Look, look, Xiaoxiao is so thoughtful, let’s eat, Aunt Li, quickly heat the dishes."
She held Jiang Xiaoxiao’s hand tightly, "You sit next to Grandma! Grandma will serve you, I’m sure you’ll like everything."
Song Moting looked at his own spot being pushed aside, "Grandma! This is my wife!"
The old lady glanced back at him.
"She is also my granddaughter-in-law!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao changed seats this time, sitting next to the old lady, and Song Moting pushed Old Sir Song to the other side.
"What are you doing? I want to sit next to my granddaughter-in-law!"
Old Sir Song watched as his grand chair was taken away.
He raised his chopsticks and shouted.
Song Moting pointed at the braised pork, "Grandpa, Xiaoxiao can’t stand the smell of braised pork, do you want braised pork or your granddaughter-in-law?"
Now everyone was vying for his wife, it was life-threatening.
Old Sir Song looked at the braised pork and then at Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Then I’ll eat today, and tomorrow I’ll switch back."
The braised pork evidently won over the treasure in Jiang Xiaoxiao’s belly.
Fang Xiaohui watched as no one paid attention to her.
Feeling so sour inside.
Why is Jiang Xiaoxiao so lucky?
Once the meal was finished, everyone left one by one, even if they didn’t want to.
Usually, after dinner, they could play Mahjong or cards, and it would be after dinner that they’d leave, but today, after dinner, the old lady disliked them for being noisy, disturbing Jiang Xiaoxiao’s rest, and directly chased them away.
Song Qingyun and his two brothers could only return home with their families.
On the way, Mrs. Song didn’t show a good face to Fang Xiaohui, this daughter-in-law was too disappointing, even being pregnant couldn’t win back the old lady’s heart.
Yet Jiang Xiaoxiao seized the upper hand.
Fang Xiaohui felt aggrieved, what did this have to do with her, she didn’t expect it to be this way either.
It was like Jiang Xiaoxiao planned this!
Deliberately letting her show off, then striking once, and then she ended up as collateral damage.
Song Qinghe looked at Fang Xiaohui covering her mouth, a look of despair, and worried that if anything went wrong, it would affect the child in his daughter-in-law’s belly.
He gave Mrs. Song a warning look, "Say less, what does this have to do with Xiaohui."
Back home, Song Mohuan used the excuse of going to the hospital, but Fang Xiaohui knew Song Mohuan had actually gone out to play with his shady friends.
She felt wronged inside.
Fang Xiaohui wasn’t content.
She couldn’t watch Jiang Xiaoxiao bask in glory, surely Jiang Xiaoxiao was reborn just like her.
Fang Xiaohui also quickly grabbed her bag and went out, saying she was going for some air.
After a day of nausea, Mrs. Song and Song Qinghe could smell a distinct odor every time they saw Fang Xiaohui.
It’s good for the daughter-in-law to go out for a walk.
Lessens the annoyance for them.
Fang Xiaohui walked to the third house of an alley.
This family was familiar to her, because in her previous life she married the neighbor and was tricked by that heartless guy; she didn’t know what kind of people lived next door before, but slowly she found out.
There are three brothers in this family, all mixed up with those lowlifes.
Lots of shady friends, doing all sorts of disreputable things.
"I’m here to buy something."
Fang Xiaohui gave a secret code.
Rebirth isn’t nothing; at least she knew the secret codes.
Sure enough, someone inside opened up suspiciously to check.
Half an hour later, Fang Xiaohui left.
In a good mood, even the nausea faded considerably.
No one knew that shortly after Fang Xiaohui left, someone followed her back to the Song family, watched her enter, and then returned.
Zhou family, hearing it was someone from the Song family, was taken aback.
Seems like someone has offended the Song family, making them step in to teach a lesson.
This deal was really worth it.
"Big brother, we’re about to make a fortune!"
Zhou Laosan proudly waved the cash in his hand.
One leg, one arm, five hundred dollars.
"Yeah! It’s time we struck it rich."