Chapter 298 Conquering Mother-in-Law

"You live such a simple life, so don't blame the darkness of this world. Life has always been like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Ask who has a perfect life. Search the Internet for me, Ning Qing. I started from 18 Since I debuted at the age of 18, there have been countless battles. I have fought against my concubines, torn apart my sisters, kicked out scumbag men, and abused bitches. Just because you returned to China has caused me countless troubles. It’s not that I haven’t been sad, but life is In this way, if I slack off even a little bit, I won’t be able to get to where I am now.”

Song Yingjie listened and murmured, "You must dislike my aunt very much."

Ning Qing sneered, "Of course, you think I have masochism. Putting a hot face against a cold butt is not my hobby, right?"

Old housekeeper, "..."

Song Yingjie stood up from her shoulders. If she said he liked her, he would think she was hypocritical, but she told the truth.

Ning Qing took out a tissue and handed it to him to wipe his tears, "But Yingjie, I am your sister-in-law, and your aunt is my mother-in-law. We are a family. We cannot win everyone's love in this world, but we have paid and worked hard. , Just have a clear conscience.”

Song Yingjie turned to look out the window. He understood what she meant. She was talking about his father.

"Song Yingjie, I hope this is the last time you cry. A man bleeds, sweats and sheds no tears to grow up quickly. If you continue to be so simple, stupid and rebellious, it will be your relatives who will suffer, and it will be yours who will benefit from it. Enemy. Everything in the Zhu family belongs to you. It was left to you by your mother. Even if you fight for love, you must win and not lose."

"Your uncles and aunts will grow old. They were the ones who protected you when you were young. When you grow up, you should protect them. I still say the same thing, it is your responsibility to make your loved ones happy."

"This world is too dark and cruel. Don't be merciful to these darkness and cruelties. In order for us to survive, we can only survive the fittest and use violence to control violence. A strong life never needs explanation. Real and long-term happiness requires planning. Don't be delusional about the world. It’s a pie, because it’s definitely not a pie but a trap. If you don’t become strong in your current position, you will die miserably in the future.”

Song Yingjie looked at the girl's bright autumn eyes. At this time, the car drove to the city center square, where the bright lights illuminated the girl dazzlingly.

"Yeah." He nodded.

…

The limousine stopped in front of the Lu family villa, and the old housekeeper and Song Yingjie entered.

Song Yajing was not asleep yet. She was sitting in the living room reading documents. When she saw the two people coming back, she raised her eyes, stood up, and walked towards Song Yingjie, "Yingjie, you are back. I heard that you had dinner at Ning's house. Are you full?" "Whatever you want to eat, aunt will ask the servant to cook it for you."

"No need," Song Yingjie raised his eyes and looked at Song Yajing, "Auntie, I'm going upstairs."

He walked upstairs.

Only then did Song Yajing see the wounds on Song Yingjie's face clearly. Her expression changed and she said, "Yingjie, what's wrong with your face? Who bullied you? Tell Auntie, Auntie sent someone..."

"Auntie, I'm fine. Let's go to bed first." Song Yingjie went back to his room and closed the door.

Song Yajing immediately turned to look at Uncle Fu, with a stern look on her face and whispered, "Uncle Fu, what happened today? You have been in the Lu family for forty years. If I ask you to bring Yingjie back, are you the first?" You refuted me for the first time, what benefit did Ning Qing give you?"

Uncle Fu bowed down respectfully, "Madam Mingjian, Madam has not done me any favors, but I think Master Yingjie will be happier if he is with Madam."

"What?"

"Madam, today the young master had a fight with someone in school and was sent to the police station. It was my wife who picked him up. Others called Young Master Yingjie a little nemesis..."

"Who?" Song Yajing was most afraid of hearing this word, so she clenched her fists and her eyes flashed with cold forest light. "I want that person to disappear."

"Madam, my wife has already dealt with those individuals. She was at the police station at the time. This is what my wife said..."

Uncle Fu repeated Ning Qing's words to Song Yajing word for word.

Song Yajing's pupils shrank and her expression was unclear. She put one hand on the sofa and slowly sat down, "She...really said that?"

"Well," Uncle Fu nodded, "After dinner at Ning's house, when we got back to the car, my wife spoke to Young Master Yingjie again. This is what my wife said at the time..."

Fu Bo repeated all those words.

This time Song Yajing was completely silent after listening, and there was no sound in the silent villa hall. After a long time, Song Yajing laughed, and she turned to look at Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, do you regard Ning Qing as your wife from the bottom of your heart?" Look, this is the power of Ning Qing. She said these words to Yingjie just because she wanted to reach our ears. She wanted to use Yingjie to win favor and win people's hearts. "

Uncle Fu was neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Madam, how could I not see these thoughts of my wife, but because of this, I feel that my wife is a good wife. Even you have not been able to discipline Young Master Yingjie these years, but my wife has. Madam not only disciplined her but also gained favor along the way. In fact, Madam also believes that Madam is brave, resourceful, wise and scheming. Only such a person can secure her high position as the mistress of the Lu family. "

"Madam, I have been in the Lu family for forty years. No one wants the best for the Lu family more than me. Madam also hopes for the best for the Lu family. Since we all think so, why should Madam be stubborn?"

…

Song Yajing opened the door and walked into Song Yingjie's room.

There was no light in the room, Song Yingjie was lying on his side on the bed, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Song Yajing slowly sat down on the bedside. She covered Song Yingjie with a blanket, then sighed and said, "Yingjie, you are still awake, right? Auntie wants to talk to you."

Song Yingjie opened his eyes in the dark. He did not move or speak.

"Auntie's most innocent and happy time in this life was in the Song family. The three of us grew up together. At that time, our father told us that because we were born in a famous family, we could not choose our own marriage and life in the future, but we brothers and sisters in the Song family should always be united, because family affection will never change."

"Later, I married into the Lu family. There were countless open and secret struggles in the Lu family. Moreover, as a man, who doesn't have one or two romantic affairs? I have become numb. Later, I had Shaoming. This son is my pride and hope. Maybe because his surname is Lu, we can never be intimate with each other."

"But you are different. You are my sister's son. My sister left so early. I wish I could make up for all the motherly love you lacked. Yingjie, Auntie sincerely hopes you can be well."

Song Yingjie didn't speak for a long time.

Song Yajing put away her sad look and touched Song Yingjie's forehead, "Go to sleep."

She stood up.

But her hand was held, and her movements froze for a moment. Song Yingjie had already slowly turned around and rested his head on her legs.

Song Yajing touched him, and his face was full of tears.

Song Yajing raised her eyes, and her eyes were very wet. If there was still a soft spot in her heart, it was reserved for the Song family.

…

The next day.

Ning Qing came to the Lu family villa. Song Yingjie did not go to school today. The servants were preparing fruit cakes, and they were welcoming guests.

"Mom, I'm here." Ning Qing spoke to Song Yajing who was standing in the living room.

"Yeah." Song Yajing responded very rarely.

In fact, Ning Qing was just saying hello, because Song Yajing would not pay attention to her, but today Song Yajing changed her usual response to her.

Ning Qing's eyes lit up, a very good start.

Ning Qing walked to Song Yajing and asked knowingly, "Mom, are there any distinguished guests coming today?"

Song Yajing looked at the information in her hand without looking up, but also patiently answered, "Well, Mrs. Zhou and Zhilei are coming to visit today," Song Yajing looked at Ning Qing, "Although you are Shaoming's wife now, the friendship between our Lu family and Zhou family cannot be broken, especially Grandpa Zhou helped us when our Lu family was in trouble, and Zhilei and Shaoming are also childhood sweethearts."

Ning Qing smiled with curved eyebrows. It was so rare to hear the words "You are Shaoming's wife" from her mother-in-law.

Did she conquer this stubborn mother-in-law?

It was really not easy for her!

"Well, mom, don't worry, our Lu family and Zhou family are old friends, this friendship will continue, and I will get along well with Miss Zhou."

Song Yajing nodded with relief.

Ning Qing laughed in her heart, getting along well is strange?

Who knows what kind of tricks Zhou Zhilei will play today?

This time bomb between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law could explode at any time. The relationship between the two has just eased a little, and it can't withstand Zhou Zhilei's provocation.

However, the friendship between the Lu and Zhou families is deep, and she will get into trouble if she handles it improperly.

While Ning Qing was thinking, she only heard the servant called "Master Yingjie", and Song Yingjie walked down the stairs.

Ning Qing looked up and saw that Song Yingjie had changed his previous trendy clothes and wore a clean white shirt and jeans. There were no headphones on his ears. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked down. The bangs on his forehead that had covered his eyes fluttered gently, a little soft, but there was no expression on his face. Ning Qing felt that he was a little more silent than before.

"Yingjie, good morning." Ning Qing greeted generously.

Song Yingjie glanced at her, did not speak, but walked into the restaurant.

Ning Qing, "..." Brat!

...

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the doorbell of the villa gate rang, the servant went to open the door, and Kong Lan walked in with Zhou Zhilei.

"Mrs. Zhou, Zhilei, you are here. Please take a seat." Song Yajing greeted them.

Ning Qing walked out, and her eyes just happened to meet Zhou Zhilei's. The mother and daughter seemed to be able to shoot silver needles in their eyes when they saw her. Ning Qing smiled calmly and said, "Mrs. Zhou, Miss Zhou, welcome to visit us. I will make tea for you."

She turned and went into the kitchen.

The Zhou family mother and daughter sat on the sofa with Song Yajing. Zhou Zhilei winked at Kong Lan, and Kong Lan quickly smiled and said, "Mrs. Lu, I discussed with Zhilei about going to Sanya for vacation a few days ago. Is Mrs. Lu interested in going with us? We haven't been traveling together for a long time? Is Mr. Lu on a business trip? Ask him to go with us then."