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Chapter 355

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    When Yan Xi returned home, he saw that Song Yunqing was already at home.  She was sitting on the balcony with a plastic laundry tub in front of her and piles of clothes piled up next to it.  Every week when Liuyanxi goes home, Song Yunqing must also come to his son's house on this day, in front of Yanxi's bread and dumplings, mopping the floor, washing clothes

    "Mom!" Yan Xi called out.

    "I'm back." Song Yunqing didn't lift his head.

    Yan Xi put down her bag, rolled up her sleeves, and walked to Song Yunqing's side: "Let me wash it."

    Song Yunqing stood up and said casually: "There is such a pile of clothes that are not washed every week. What is the difference between this and a bachelor?"

    Of course Yan Xi heard it, it was accusing him of not taking good care of Yang Fan.  She admitted that she came back once a week, and the family didn't take good care of her.  But what can she do? The nature of the job is like this.

    She could only say: "I told him that if you don't want to wash your clothes, you can put them in the washing machine."

    Song Yunqing said: "How can the washing machine be cleaned? It also costs washing powder."

    Yan Xi raised his head and looked at Song Yunqing with a smile: "Mom, is there any good way? Give me some advice, which can not only take care of my work, but also take care of Yang Fan's life."

    Song Yunqing was questioned, of course she couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.  Unless Yan Xi resigns, but obviously this is unrealistic.  Once Yan Xi loses her job, the burden of life falls on her son alone, how can she be willing?  In fact, she has a plan in her heart, but she can't say this plan herself, otherwise she will lose face.  She believed that with Yan Xi's cleverness, she could guess it, but she just didn't pick up the trouble on purpose.

    Having been generalized by Yan Xi, Song Yunqing felt very unhappy. The more he got in touch with this daughter-in-law, the more he felt that she was a smiling tiger.  Looking at the smiling face like a flower, speaking softly and softly, and inadvertently stabbing you, it really makes you die without knowing how to die.

    She took the mop and started mopping the floor, and couldn't help nagging: "Look at this house, there is dust everywhere. After all, Yang Fan is a big man, how can he take care of the house?"

    Yan Xi rubbed his clothes and said, "Mom, put it there, I'll clean it up later."

    Song Yunqing said: "Yang Fan is going to leave work soon, so he should clean up the house before he comes back. When a man comes home after a tiring day, he must be given a comfortable environment."

    Yan Xi said softly: "This home belongs to the two of us. If we want to have a comfortable environment, we have to do it ourselves."

    Song Yunqing looked at his daughter-in-law in confusion: "Do you think Fanfan has not contributed to this family? Are you supporting this family alone?"

    Yan Xi felt a pity in his heart, and said: "I misexpressed it. I mean that housework should be shared with each other. Yang Fan has a job, and I also have a job."

    "But he is a man, and this family is always supported by him. If a family has no man, do you know how difficult life will be?" Song Yunqing thought of his life as a widow for more than ten years, and couldn't help feeling sad, "  Yan Xi, you can't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings! Do you know how I got here all these years?"

    Yan Xi found that communicating with her mother-in-law was no less difficult than dealing with fifty-six students in the class. She frowned slightly: "Mom, I don't know the blessings without being in the blessings."

    Song Yunqing wiped away tears: "Then what do you mean by that?"

    "I don't mean anything else, I just think that I really don't take good care of the house when I come back once a week. But Yang Fan is not a child anymore, he can do some housework if he is not willing to do it. If he is not willing to do it, I will come back and do it  It's okay. But you really don't need to come and help us with housework every week, I think you should have your own life and find some fun of your own."

    "Do you dislike me and don't want me to come to your house?"

    Yan Xi was completely bewildered, what else could she do when she met such a mother-in-law who made inferences from one example?

    At this moment, Yang Fan came back, looking at the red eyes of the old mother, he was shocked: "What's wrong?"

    Song Yunqing took a sniff of snot, and pretended to be complacent: "It's nothing, it's probably because I didn't do well, which made your wife unhappy."

    Yan Xi put one hand on his forehead, sighed softly, turned around and went back to the balcony, and continued to wash clothes.

    Yang Fan comforted the old mother, walked to the balcony, squatted down, and helped Yan Xi wash the clothes: "There are so many clothes, why don't you put them in the washing machine? Look, your hands are soaked white."

    Yan Xi said: "I still have to ask you, why are there so many piles of clothes? Didn't you say that you would wash them yourself?"

    Yang Fan looked innocent: "I don't know. I washed all the clothes a few days ago, but I didn't have time to change them yesterday.??.  He thought for a while, "Mom probably thought that I didn't wash it clean, so she took it out and washed it again."  "

    When Yan Xi heard this, he could only smile wryly.

    Song Yunqing dragged the floor, and moved closer and closer to his son and daughter-in-law. When his son guessed that he took out his laundry and washed it again, he felt that he was caught dirty on the spot, and said angrily:  "The clothes you wash are also called washing? Soak them in water, then pick them up, what can you wash off?"

    Yang Fan said: "It's nothing at all? Sitting in the office all day, what do you think will be on your clothes?"

    "Now you think I'm doing too much, don't you?"

    Yang Fan said: "Mom, I told you, don't be angry. I don't think you need to come and help us with housework every week. With just a little housework, Yan Xi and I can handle it by ourselves."

    Song Yunqing lost the mop: "It's just that I'm not welcome to come to your house."

    Yan Xi said: "Mom, we didn't mean that. Of course we welcome you if you want to come. It's just that you don't have to help us with housework."

    Song Yunqing said: "You think I want to do it? But when I walked in, my eyes were full of dust. Can I pretend I didn't see it?"

    Yan Xi found that the topic had entered an endless loop, so she gave up completely.  Got up, was about to put the washed clothes into the washing machine to dry, Song Yunqing looked at it, and frowned again: "It's all washed, why do you still use the washing machine?"

    "Wash and dry."

    "Just hang it up and let it dry naturally, and use the washing machine. Isn't that a waste of electricity?"

    "The sun is already setting. If you don't dry it, your clothes will smell."

    "Open the window, there will be no smell." Song Yunqing walked to the window, opened the window, and a gust of cold wind blew in, and she couldn't help shivering.

    Yang Fan couldn't help but said: "It's such a cold day, isn't it good to open the windows?"

    Song Yunqing didn't take it seriously: "Now the commercial houses are like sealed cans. Our old houses are well-connected, and the windows are closed all year round."

    Yan Xi waved to Yang Fan: "I have two overcoats that I haven't paid. Come here and help me."

    Song Yunqing immediately said: "Let me do it." As he said, he picked up the dripping coat and used his hands in opposite directions, "You, you are still too weak, such a piece of clothing can't be paid, look at the dripping water." (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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