Diamond Wedding Pet

Chapter 175
Tang Wanwan looked at her cautiously, and said softly, "Is there any problem?"

Huang Ting raised her head and rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and put the dress away: "Could it be Zisen who made it for you?"

Tang Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, then she quickly shook her head: "Of course not, Zisen didn't know about it at all."

If Huang Ting knew that Zhao Zisen had helped her, then she would have to make a fuss.

"Well, I will spare you this time. If there is another time, I will not let it go so easily." Huang Ting picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly, with a strong tone of voice. Arrogant and dismissive.

Tang Wanwan smiled secretly, but her face was still respectful, she said a few more words, then found an excuse and went upstairs.

But just two steps down the stairs, Huang Ting's voice sounded again: "Wait a minute."

Tang Wanwan turned her head in doubt, and seeing Huang Ting still sitting on the sofa looking at the book in her hand, she said in a cold voice without raising her head, "My luggage is still a little unpacked, go and help me sort it out."

Tang Wanwan frowned when she heard this, she knew very well what Huang Ting wanted her to pack her luggage for, and if there was something missing, Huang Ting would simply blame her on it.

Even if Zhao Zisen wanted to help her at that time, Huang Ting could come up with countless tricks.

She thought about the consequences quickly in her heart, and then said with a smile, "Auntie, Nannan has a lot of things, and I haven't tidied them up yet." She glanced at the Filipino maid who was basking in the sun outside, and said with a smile : "It's better to call the Filipino maid, she is idle anyway."

"I will dismiss this Filipino maid in the future. Wouldn't it be bad if she steals or takes something with her?"

Obviously Huang Ting had already thought of a countermeasure, she raised her delicate face and looked at Tang Wanwan.

Tang Wanwan smiled and said: "I'm clumsy. Last time, the Filipino maid said that she saw me dirty the dress. If Auntie's things are dirty or lost, I can't bear that responsibility. Anyway, there are still After so many days, there is still time for Auntie to tidy up slowly."

Huang Ting frowned slightly, and was very dissatisfied with her prevarication: "Didn't you say that you didn't dirty the dress last time?"

"It's true that I didn't dirty the dress, but I'm also afraid of a mistake." Tang Wanwan jumped up suddenly: "Oh, I almost forgot, there's still something cooking in my pot."

Stumbling and staring, she ran down the stairs and trotted into the kitchen.

Huang Ting watched her back into the kitchen, frowned, cursed secretly, and then looked away.

Tang Wanwan walked to the door secretly, glanced at Huang Ting who was reading in the living room, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you leave? If you don't leave, all my dishes are ready."

Huang Ting seemed to be perceiving again, and suddenly turned her head to look.

Tang Wanwan quickly retracted her head in, patted her chest lightly, then put the soup away, and wandered around the kitchen, when she suddenly saw signs of withering flowers and plants in the yard, she smiled. He snapped his fingers, then walked out of the kitchen and walked directly to the door.

"where are you going?"

Huang Ting was like a lingering wild ghost, staring at Tang Wanwan's figure from time to time.

Tang Wanwan turned around when she heard the words, and looked at Huang Ting with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Where are you going?" Huang Ting stared at her with sharp eyes.

Tang Wanwan pointed to the door and said, "The flowers and plants outside are about to wither, I'll go water the flowers."

Huang Ting sneered: "You have been busy in the kitchen for an hour or two, and now you have to water the flowers for three or four hours. I said that if you have this time, you might as well tidy up things for me. It's better." Have a casual meal here."

Although it is true that Tang Wanwan has been living here these days, she doesn't feel that she is here for leisure.

"Auntie, although I'm not married to Zisen yet, I've helped a lot here these days, such as cooking and so on."

No matter how good-tempered Tang Wanwan was and how tolerant she was, she still couldn't be picked on by Huang Ting like this.And Huang Ting went too far every time.

"Cook?" Huang Ting sneered, and the disdain in her eyes deepened: "I thought you didn't know that you were a servant. But, let me tell you, you can't even compare to a Filipino maid. Nannan's own mother just stays here and doesn't want to leave. At the beginning she said she didn't have any thoughts about Zisen, why is she getting along with Zisen again now?"

Tang Wanwan naturally understood what Huang Ting was thinking, and it was not the first time she had said these words. She frowned, but she already had antibodies: "Auntie, I have always respected you, and I also think you are a very cultivated person. A very meaningful person.”

Seeing that she was not angry but praising herself, Huang Ting frowned and looked at her warily.

"Yes, you are right. I am Nan Nan's mother, so I have a reason to stay here. But you are also Nan Nan's grandma. Which grandma would like to see mother and child separated?"

Tang Wanwan took a deep breath, she wanted to say these words to Huang Ting a long time ago: "You say that Nan Nan is not educated, you say that Nan Nan is not well-behaved and sensible, I don't care, because I just want Nan Nan to have a happy time. childhood."

She didn't give Huang Ting a chance to speak, looked her in the eyes and said, "Zisen has been telling me that his childhood was very depressed, and his parents didn't have time to take care of him since he was a child, and even picking him up from school was a problem. In my childhood, there were only grandpa, study and family business. There was no joy in the rest. Maybe you would say that he is the heir of the Zhao family, and these should be. But don’t you feel regretful as a mother? Don’t you feel heartache Is it? Obviously it is my son, and it is obviously close in front of my eyes, but I never gave him enough maternal love. "

"Presumptuous!" Huang Ting patted the coffee table angrily, stood up and looked at Tang Wanwan coldly: "What do you mean? Are you questioning that I won't be a mother?"

Tang Wanwan knew that what she said was hurting her wounds, but only in this way could Huang Ting calm down for a while.

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to tell you that for me, drinking tea, shopping and attending various banquets is not as good as accompanying Nan Nan." Tang Wanwan stopped looking at her, turned and walked out of the room.

Huang Ting pointed at her angrily and scolded: "You..."

Tang Wanwan ignored her and walked out of the room directly.

Outside the door, she could still hear Huang Ting smashing things angrily.

Tang Wanwan took a deep breath, took a breath of fresh air, and expelled all the stale air just now, then put on her sun hat and began to pull weeds seriously.

After Zhao Zisen came home, Tang Wanwan had almost cleaned up the grass and was watering the flowers on the lawn.

He walked gently to her side and hugged her from behind: "These can be done by the Filipino maid."

Tang Wanwan was taken aback by his sudden action, she quickly pushed him away, and then looked at the living room in a panic, and seeing that Huang Ting was no longer there, she breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head to look at him: " Why did you come back so early today?"

Because they were all about to go back to China, Zhao Zisen's affairs were very cumbersome during this period, and sometimes he would be busy until midnight before returning.

Seeing her nervous look, Zhao Zisen immediately understood what was going on. He frowned slightly: "Are you being bullied by my mother again?"

Tang Wanwan was a little surprised when she heard the words, and then sighed softly: "Isn't it? You've been sitting in the living room all day, just waiting for me to make a mistake. I dare not go in, so I can only weed the lawn."

She rubbed her sore shoulders, her face full of helplessness.

Zhao Zisen helped her rub her shoulders, and said with some distress: "It's okay, I will find a way to move out after returning to China, so you don't have to worry anymore."

Tang Wanwan immediately jumped up cheering when she heard the words: "Really?"

Zhao Zisen nodded: "We just need to go back on the weekend."

Tang Wanwan was worried that Huang Ting would have to make excuses to embarrass her after returning home, but now with Zhao Zisen's promise, she felt more at ease.

The two talked about flowers in the grass for a while before entering the house.

At first, Tang Wanwan thought that Huang Ting had gone out or went upstairs, but when she entered the room, she saw Huang Ting still sitting on the chair with a serious face. She was shocked and looked at it with a guilty conscience. Zhao Zisen next to him.

Huang Ting had already stood up, looking at the two of them with sharp eyes: "What are you talking about outside, muttering for so long?"

Tang Wanwan wanted to explain, but Zhao Zisen preempted her: "It's nothing, I was just chatting with her. Mom, don't you go out for afternoon tea every afternoon? Why didn't you go today?"

Huang Ting looked at him sideways, and said sourly: "It's because you have a good wife and are not married yet, so you started to teach me that I am not qualified to be a mother."

Tang Wanwan lowered her head and stuck out her tongue lightly. Seeing her uneasy look, Zhao Zisen knew that Tang Wanwan must have said something that made Huang Ting angry.

However, he didn't feel that Tang Wanwan didn't respect his mother, but she was also very aware of her mother's character. She had never liked Tang Wanwan, and often made trouble for Tang Wanwan. Even if Tang Wanwan would say such a thing Come on, it was she who pushed Tang Wanwan into a hurry.

Zhao Zisen chuckled; "Mom, Wanwan has always been outspoken. If she says something unpleasant, don't take it to heart."

Huang Ting knew that her son didn't like her all the time. Although the wife who helped her was still upset, she didn't want to make a fuss, so she just snorted coldly and said coldly to Tang Wanwan, "Didn't you say that the soup is ready?" , why don’t you serve it up for Zisen to drink?”

Tang Wanwan nodded quickly, went into the kitchen, filled a bowl of the warm soup for Zhao Zisen, and another bowl for Huang Ting.

After serving it out, Huang Ting had already dragged Zhao Zisen upstairs. Tang Wanwan held the plate blankly, sighed in frustration, and finally put the soup back into the kitchen.

She didn't dare to walk around, lest Huang Ting start to pick things up.

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Wanwan saw that there was a book on the coffee table, so she picked it up and read it. She couldn't help being a little surprised by the content on it. She didn't expect Huang Ting to read novels.

She opened the book a little bored, and was unknowingly attracted by the content of the book. Gradually, she became more and more absorbed in reading, and forgot the time for a while.

Suddenly, Huang Ting's stern voice came from the stairs: "Who told you to touch my things?"

Tang Wanwan shuddered in fright and dropped the book in her hand on the ground. She quickly picked it up and put the book on the table: "I'm sorry... I'm just curious, so I read it."

(End of this chapter)