Chapter 189 178: Poor People Must Have Something to Hate (Part 2)

Song Wei nodded slightly, "So, Mama Zhang has been working here for fifteen years."

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, "When I took over the job of housekeeper here, Mama Zhang had been working with Mr. and his wife for three years."

Song Wei's expression remained unchanged, and then she asked, "How is Mama Zhang's family environment?"

"She has a husband, but his character is not good, he is a bad gambler," said the housekeeper with a sigh, "Not only does he gamble, but he also likes to drink, and when he drinks too much, he starts beating people. It was not easy in the past few years, and I was often beaten and bruised."

The servants at home basically knew about Mama Zhang's situation.

I also sympathize with what happened to her.

I remember one time, Zhang Ma's left half of her face was swollen, but she still insisted on coming to work.

Song Wei narrowed her eyes slightly, "Then why didn't she get a divorce?"

The housekeeper continued: "We also persuaded her to get a divorce, but Mama Zhang's thinking is relatively old, and she is also very conservative. She thinks that divorced women are not good women. Therefore, even if she was beaten half to death, she never thought about it. I'm going to get a divorce."

At the end, the housekeeper sighed, "Mother Zhang is also a poor person!"

Pitiful?

Hearing this sentence, Song Wei didn't move her eyes.

poor person must have something mean.

She has a gut feeling.

Mama Zhang is definitely not just as pitiful as she sounds.

Song Wei looked at the butler, and then asked, "Does Mama Zhang have any children?"

"There was a child, but he died shortly after he was born. I heard that later, the couple went to adopt a child. Now the child seems to be sixteen or seventeen years old. I don't know the specific situation, just listen to their chat As for the time, Mama Zhang doesn’t talk a lot when she’s working.”

"Then what do you think of Mama Zhang's character?" Song Wei asked further.

"Ms. Zhang's character is nothing to say. She never gossips after others. She is also responsible for her work. She is very hardworking. For so many years, she has never asked for any leave of absence. She has never quarreled with anyone." It can be heard, The housekeeper had a very good evaluation of Mama Zhang.

Hearing this, Song Wei nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa Butler, for today's matter"

Before Song Wei could finish her sentence, the housekeeper smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise not to tell anyone about today's matter. If it's okay, I'll leave first, miss!"

After finishing speaking, the butler turned around and walked out the door.

Looking at the butler's back, Song Haoqingjun's face had no special expression, but a pair of exquisite peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, forming the shape of a crescent moon, and the fundus of the eyes was a little deep, almost impossible to see.

ten minutes later.

Song Wei changed her clothes and went downstairs.

A white T-shirt, light blue denim ripped pants, and white sneakers on his feet are not luxury brands.

But when she wore it, it was even more dazzling than the models on the catwalk.

Full of youth, it's hard to see.

Mama Zhang hadn't gotten off work yet. When she saw Song Wei, she smiled and said, "Miss, I just cooked bird's nest in the kitchen, and I'm about to serve it to you."

Her smile is very kind.

Ever since Song Wei returned to the Song family, Mama Zhang had a very good attitude towards this young lady. Even when the other servants squeezed out Song Hua at the beginning, Mama Zhang still acted like she was doing her job, never overstepping, and never standing behind her. Say something bad about Song Hua.

Song Wei was the same as usual, with a shallow voice, "I'm going out for a while, and I won't drink the bird's nest."

She promised Si Yue that she would go over for dinner at night, so she couldn't break her promise,

"That's fine," Zhang Ma continued, "Miss, please be careful when you go out at night."

"Thank you Mama Zhang." Song Wei smiled faintly, her eyes flicked across Mama Zhang's wrist.

she noticed.

There are bruises on Mama Zhang's wrists. If she walks normally, she can't see them if she is covered by her sleeves. to a little.

It seems that the butler was right.

This mother Zhang has many stories about her.

Song Wei didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out the door.

Six o'clock in the evening.

The sky is still bright, but the sunlight is not so strong anymore. The setting sun penetrates through the clouds and coats the earth with a veil.

Song Hua was just about to sweep the shared bicycles on the side of the road.

There was a voice in the air.

"Huahua."

Song Hua turned her eyes to look.

I saw a black Volkswagen parked on the side of the road.

The door was opened, and the driver stepped out with the wheelchair.

Man in wheelchair.

Thin lips pursed slightly.

Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, not only did he not have the slightest decadence of a sick and weak person, but he was full of momentum.

It's chilling.

"Brother Yu."

Song Hua walked over and held his wrist naturally.

fine.

The condition is fairly stable.

"Don't worry," Yu Tingzhi raised his eyes slightly, "After your treatment, I'm already much better. This is an incurable disease."

In the past, he suffered from leg problems five or six times a month.

But now it only happens once or twice a month.

Compared to before, Yu Tingzhi is already very satisfied.

at this moment.

A luxury car passed by the two of them.

There was a cloud of dust.

Song Yiyan sat in the co-pilot and said in surprise, "It's my sister."

"Little sister?" Song Boyang frowned slightly.

"That's right," Song Yiyan continued, "It's my sister."

Speaking of this, Song Yiyan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, looked at Song Boyang and said: "The man in the wheelchair just now seems to be my sister's fiancé. Speaking of which, my sister is really affectionate. If it were someone else, it might be I don't recognize this marriage contract. After all, this marriage contract has nothing to do with my sister."

"However, although Yu Tingzhi's reputation is not good, he is really good looking. Little brother, have you seen him? He is even more handsome than the stars on TV! Shall we stop and say hello to Yu Tingzhi? They are relatives."

Song Yiyan's words seem to be praising Song Wei, but in fact, they are alluding to Song Wei's superficiality, in order to satisfy herself, she does not care about the face of the family.

Without even the slightest sense of family honor, how can such a person deserve to be Miss Song?

What is Yu Tingzhi!

If a well-known trash is married to such a person, it will only bring shame to the family.

What's more, the Song family is the number one family in the capital.

relative?

Who wants to be a relative with a trash?

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

Song Wei is so ignorant!

If it is Song Yiyan.

She certainly wouldn't do that.

The three brothers of the Song family are all business elites, who wants to have a good-for-nothing brother-in-law?

Especially Song Boyang, a public figure!

Song Boyang continued: "It's just that the family spoils her too much!"

If Song Hua is allowed to go on like this, something will happen sooner or later.

Song Yiyan smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, don't say that, my sister has never felt the love of a father, a mother, and the warmth of a family since she was a child. Now everyone should pamper her more."

Song Boyang was even more unwilling to listen to this sentence.

It wasn't the family's fault that Song Wei was lost. Who in the Song family would want to see Song Wei lost?

After she lost, the family has been blaming themselves.

Song Wei can't just do whatever she wants at home just because she was lost.

This is the capital!

It's not their countryside, many people from the outside world are watching every move of the Song family, waiting to see the Song family's jokes!

half an hour later.

Song Wei and Yu Tingzhi came to Xinyuan Community.

Wang Damei cooked a large table of sumptuous meals, and pulled Song Wei and Yu Tingzhi to sit down at the first place, "Miss Song, Mr. Yu, please sit down quickly."

Letting guests sit at the top of the dining table is the way of hospitality in Wang Damei's hometown. Under normal circumstances, only elders and distinguished guests can enjoy this treatment.

For Wang Damei, Song Wei and Yu Tingzhi are simply their reborn parents.

Wang Ermei was busy arranging the dishes, her face was full of smiles.

She hadn't smiled like this in a long time.

The two children are also busy on the side.

The room was full of laughter and laughter.

These days, Wang Damei always feels that it is not real, why did she walk out of that hell on earth?

"Sister Si, where's Ah Yue?" Song Hua looked at Wang Damei and asked.

Since she entered the door, she has not seen Si Yue.

Wang Damei said: "It seems to be in the house."

At this moment, Si Yue came out of the bathroom with a pale face, "Hua Hua, Mr. Yu."

"Ah Yue, are you okay?" Song Wei frowned slightly, "You look so ugly?"

"I'm fine." Before he could finish his sentence, Si Yue felt nauseous in his stomach, and ran to the toilet to vomit again.

Good evening, little fairies~

One inattentive monthly pass will become 11 people, oh o(╥﹏╥)o

Are we still in the top five?

Sound and sound look at the sky)

See you tomorrow.