Chapter 342 Worrying Is Useless

"Xiaoxiao... you?"

Fang Xiaohui couldn't believe this fact, so she finally married into the Song family after all her efforts.

Jiang Xiaoxiao did nothing and ended up marrying into the Song family. What's going on?

This was not the case in her previous life. Jiang Xiaoxiao was married on a farm.

Married to a man who had children from his second marriage, and that man died early.

Jiang Xiaoxiao raised that man's three children by himself.

How come this life has become like this?

Jiang Xiaoxiao also got married on the farm, but she actually married the second son of the Song family.

Fang Xiaohui even doubted whether she was hearing hallucinations or whether she was dreaming.

Could it be that what I thought about my previous life was all fake?

Otherwise, the Jiang Xiaoxiao in the dream would be completely different from the Jiang Xiaoxiao now.

Although his parents still doted on Jiang Xiaoxiao, there was absolutely no way Jiang Xiaoxiao would have such good luck.

How is it possible to live like this, marry into the Song family, and even pass the college entrance examination to go to university!

In his previous life, Jiang Xiaoxiao Mingming worked as a country doctor on a farm.

Fang Xiaohui was upset, what was going on?

Did you make a mistake in this world, or something strange happened!

In her last life, Jiang Xiaoxiao went to the countryside to replace Fang Peizhong. In this life, Jiang Xiaoxiao went to the countryside for Jiang Lei. She really thought it was harmless! Whoever goes on his behalf will go to the countryside.

There is no difference at all.

She always thought it was because she changed the trajectory of her previous life, fell in love with the Song family, and was planning to marry into the Song family.

So some things change strangely, and this trajectory is affected by my own changes.

But who would have thought that the changes would be too big now, that if he married into the Song family, Jiang Xiaoxiao would also marry into the Song family, and even return to Kyoto.

And also got the love of Grandma Song.

This was something she couldn't stand.

How come Jiang Xiaoxiao can live a good life through the butterfly effect of her own changes?

How is this possible?

"it's me!"

There was malicious teasing in Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes. Of course he knew how Fang Xiaohui was feeling now. That surprised expression definitely pleased him.

In fact, to be honest, in all the lives Jiang Xiaoxiao has lived in this life, Fang Xiaohui has never been included in his life scope.

He didn't regard Fang Xiaohui as his enemy or rival because there was no need.

In my previous life, I was harmed miserably by the other party.

But, in fact, it was because she had brought it upon herself. In fact, all the traps and tricks were because of her own will, and she wanted to jump down.

Otherwise, who can harm her?

Fang Xiaohui didn't do any real harm to her. They just ridiculed and insulted her.

Moreover, these were all things she asked for, and she would also bear a lot of responsibility if they were really investigated.

In this life, she never wanted to have any intersection with Fang Xiaohui.

It's a pity that God doesn't follow people's wishes. It seems that the two of them were sworn enemies in the previous life, and they will still fight to death in this life.

What a ridiculous providence. The two people actually became sisters-in-law in this life, marrying two brothers.

"Grandma, she..."

"Mom, this is Mo Ting's wife! She looks good. Your name is Jiang Xiaoxiao. Logically, Mo Ting should take you home, but I didn't expect this child to be so stubborn. One day you and Mo Ting will come home together Let’s have a meal and meet your dad.

Although you don't recognize me as your stepmother, your father always kisses his father. Is it inappropriate that you don't let your father see you even after you get married? "

Mother Song's gentle persuasion was totally unpretentious.

But he wanted to drive a wedge between Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting.

How could a man who doesn't want to take his wife to meet her parents want to live a sincere life with his wife?

Song Moting snorted coldly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Auntie, no need. I heard, didn't uncle sever the father-son relationship with Mo Ting? Since the relationship has been severed, it doesn't matter whether he sees us or not! In order to avoid making uncle and aunt angry when he sees us.

Mo Ting took me to meet my grandparents, and it was enough to get their approval. "

Don't think about using the name of her parents-in-law to pressure her, Song Moting made it clear to herself.

There is no need to care about his father at all, even though he is a biological father. However, when he severed the relationship with Song Moting, he was no longer recognized by Song Moting.

The old man and the old lady lost their temper because of this. Now that they think about it, they are elders. It was not a dream.

Mother Song's expression changed.

Song Moting actually told his wife such a secret thing. It seems that Song Moting really followed his wife and wanted to live a good life.

After marrying an educated youth and returning home, Song Moting is really promising.

"Okay! The little novel is right! The second son said that he didn't recognize Mo Ting as his son. Now don't show the elders' legacy here. Okay, what are you here for? Tell me clearly quickly, or else you This going around is giving my old lady a headache.”

The old lady can't stand this daughter-in-law.

Mother Song glanced at the old lady and said, forget it, just for the sake of the old lady's plans for her son, let's talk about this later.

Song Moting avoided the matter of the quota for returning to the city. It seems that the people he told him were not used.

The college entrance examination!

Haha, it’s really awesome.

"Mom, this is not the wedding of Mo Huan and Xiao Hui in three days. I am not sending you invitations. Moreover, I just want to ask where is the appropriate place for the children's new house?"

The exquisite invitation was handed over.

The old lady frowned, "What other invitations are there? Just make a phone call. It's not like I don't know that his wedding will be held in three days. Where is the new house? You parents don't know? Why did you ask about my old lady? ?

You're getting married in three days, and you haven't even prepared your new house. It's not like your house isn't enough to live in. Each of you and your family is assigned a suite.

Isn’t it enough to bring out a set for the young couple to live in? Why don’t you ask me about such a thing? "

The old lady felt that this daughter-in-law was getting more and more unreliable. Why did she ask her about such a thing?

Is it possible that he is still planning to ask his old lady to prepare a new house for them?

Fang Xiaohui was anxious.

Why is the old lady talking like this? Didn't she prepare a new house for them some time ago, so why has she changed her mind now?

"Grandma, it's my fault. A few days ago, I heard from my aunt that you were packing up your new house and preparing the furniture for the new house. I thought your new house and furniture were for Mo Huan, so I told my mother."

The old lady smiled and looked at Fang Xiaohui with a half-smile.

Could it be that this granddaughter-in-law thought she could be forced into submission by just saying these few words?

"Do you listen to Auntie? Why is it that Auntie is in charge of this house now, or are you in charge? Who should I prepare a new house for, and what kind of things should I prepare for you?"

Fang Xiaohui was very angry, why did the old lady do this? Song Mohuan was also the old lady's grandson.

Could it be that Song Mohuan is an outsider?

"No! Grandma! I thought..."

"I don't want you to think that it's useless! I prepared a new house two days ago, and I prepared a lot of furniture. But it was for Mo Ting. Mo Ting suffered so much when he got married on the farm.

I said that when we, the old couple, are old and gone, all our things will be left to Mo Ting. No one needs to worry about it, and worrying about it is useless. "