Su Meng put on a pajamas, rubbed her eyes and walked to the door, “Who?”
When she saw the familiar old lady outside the house through the cat’s eyes, she was completely awake with fright.
It turned out to be Zhao Zhijun’s mother and her ex-mother-in-law.
Her mother-in-law is a powerful woman. She raised Zhao Zhijun by herself, and also offered Zhao Zhijun to finish her undergraduate studies.
I am especially fond of Zhao Zhijun. When Su Meng divorced Zhao Zhijun before, she rarely made things difficult for her.
Seeing the familiar old lady, Su Meng frowned and didn’t want to open the door.
In the past, she was willing to endure the old lady because it was because of Zhao Zhijun’s face. Now that she and Zhao Zhijun are divorced, why bother to be angry with this old lady.
The old lady outside the room sorted her clothes and hair, knocked on the door, and shouted impatiently in Mandarin with a substandard accent, “Sumen, Sumen, are you dead? Open the door!”
Su Meng couldn’t help rolling her eyes when she heard the name of the familiar Sumen. She also knew the character of this ex-mother-in-law. If Su Meng didn’t let her in today, she might be able to sit on the ground and play poker.
Such an old man who likes to sit on the ground and spatter is not something Su Meng can deal with.
She imagined that she would open the door and entertain politely, “Auntie, you are here, please come in!”
Zhao Zhijun’s mother looks a lot like Zhao Zhijun, except that his mother’s cheekbones are high and his lips are thin, making her look very mean.
In fact, she is a mean and hard-to-serve mother-in-law, and she likes to behave if she doesn’t agree with her.
To Su Meng, she still looked like the old lady before. As soon as she saw the door opened, she couldn’t wait to enter without even taking off her shoes. Su Meng couldn’t stop shouting.
Su Meng looked at a string of shoe prints on the floor, her face turned black.
It’s not over yet, the old lady walked into the house while telling Su Meng, “Sumen, bring in the things outside my door.”
Su Meng discovered that there was still a basket outside the door, and all kinds of snacks were placed in the basket.
She thought the old lady was sensible and knew that she was going to give something to her, so she carried the basket and went in.
I don’t know what the old lady put in the basket, it’s dead and heavy.
The old lady Zhao was sitting on the sofa and was trying to talk to Xiao Kaikai, “Baby, I am grandma, your name is grandma. Grandma bought you a lot of snacks.”
Xiao Kaikai was educated by Su Meng very politely, and when he saw the elderly, he would take the initiative to say hello, “Good morning, grandma.”
But nothing else.
When the old lady Zhao heard Kaikai calling her grandma, her eyes narrowed with her smile. She continued to talk to Xiao Kaikai in the tone of coaxing a two-year-old child, “Baby, grandma bought you a lot of snacks, you will definitely like it. .”
She looked back for the basket and saw Su Meng staggering in from the door carrying the basket. She couldn’t help but didn’t say anything. Instead, she complained, “Sumen, why are you still as useful as five years ago? You are so slow to pick up a basket!”
Sumen Sumen was familiar complaining again, Su Meng’s face was a bit dark.
But thinking that it is not easy for the old lady to mention these things, and they are given to her own home, so just listen to it.
Without saying a word, she moved the basket to the sofa.
The old lady Zhao began to dig out the contents of the basket and introduce them. There were all kinds of cakes, and the bottom layer turned out to be eggs and various meats.
No wonder it’s so heavy.
She took the snacks in the basket and stuffed it into Xiao Kaikai’s hands. Xiao Kaikai was unhappy and pursed her mouth, but still politely said, “Thank you, grandma.”
He didn’t like to eat these snacks that children would like to eat.
Su Meng saw that Xiao Kaikai didn’t like it, and watched the breakfast on the table moving, and took the initiative to find a reason for Xiao Kaikai to leave, “Baby, you still don’t have breakfast, you go eat breakfast first.”
She thought that there was nothing wrong with this sentence, but she immediately blasted Mrs. Zhao.
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