128 Rebellion

After returning home from the hospital, Sun Xueping looked at Song Peng who was holding a large bag and said to her daughter, "Okay, I'm fine now, you guys can go back and rest!"

"I'm not in a hurry to go back, I want to accompany you for a while." Mom's blood pressure has stabilized, and now should be a good time, Liu Mengmeng recalled what Song Peng said and asked cautiously, "Mom, have you had a father recently? information?"

Speaking of Liu Mengmeng Zhirong, the smile on Sun Xueping's face disappeared immediately, "Ask him what?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask him something..."

"I don't know where he is, and I don't want to know. Don't ask me about this kind of thing again!" Sun Xueping waved impatiently, "Go back, I want to be quiet for a while!"

"Mother……"

Seeing the opportunity, Song Peng held his wife and squeezed her hand gently. Seeing that Liu Mengmeng understood what he meant and didn't ask any further questions, he smiled and said to his mother-in-law, "Mom, then we'll go first, you have a good rest. , we'll come to accompany you tonight."

Facing her son-in-law Sun Xueping, she was always embarrassed and sullen. She smiled and said, "I don't have to use it at night anymore. I can walk and move without having to always accompany me. If you really feel bad for me, I will have a baby sooner. I am in the mood. Well, of course, you will not be sick!"

The couple returned home at the urging of Sun Xueping. Song Peng had to return to the office due to work reasons. Before leaving, Liu Mengmeng sent him to the door and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but my mother has no news of him either. , but don't worry, I'll ask the old neighbor, maybe someone will know where he is."

When he mentioned the old neighbor, he would inevitably think of Zhang Shaoyang, Song Pengqiang suppressed the jealousy in his heart and comforted her, "It's okay, I've waited for so long, and I don't care about the day or two, I should go, don't cook if you're not feeling well. Come on, order takeout when you're hungry at noon, and wait for me to come back at night to take you out to eat."

"No need, how can there be such a squeamish..."

"Be obedient!" Song Peng gently kissed her on the lips, "I will always be nice to you in the future, give me a chance to make amends, okay?"

It was their family that was clearly at fault, but why was Song Peng compensating instead? Liu Mengmeng took a step back. She was not used to being too intimate with Song Peng, but she didn't want to make him sad anymore. Besides, her menstrual cramps were severe, and she really didn't want to do housework anymore, so she finally nodded in agreement.

Song Peng didn't say anything when he saw her distance from him, just told her to take care of herself again, and then went out.

After he left, Liu Mengmeng drank a cup of hot water, lay down on the bed and covered the quilt, and the whole person shrank into a ball. It's already the third day of her menstrual period, and the dysmenorrhea is still very obvious. She is weak all over, her hands and feet are cold, and even her head is dizzy. She has not had a good rest these days because she is going to the hospital to accompany her mother. Now she can finally relax. for a second.

She found a slightly more comfortable position, and as her body temperature began to warm, her sense of smell became more sensitive. There seemed to be Song Peng's scent on the bed, and she was wrapped in it, as if he was holding her in his arms.

She fell asleep on the sofa three days ago. When she woke up the next morning, she found Song Peng sitting next to her. Although he didn't say anything at the time, he would hold her to sleep every night for the next few days. And he became extremely alert, as long as she made a slight movement, he would hold her tighter, so that she could only sleep beside him until dawn.

Since the conflict, Song Peng's attitude towards her has changed a lot. He will listen carefully to every word she says, and he will no longer care about anything like he used to, and even willingly accompany her to do housework together. , This is probably the first time that Liu Mengmeng really felt love in him.

What if it continued like this?

First of all, will my mother be happy? Without divorce, her mother would not be disappointed, and the estrangement between her and her mother would cease to exist. Song Peng would also be happy, right? But why, obviously what that person has done hurt him so much, why does he still want to be with her?

No, can't go on thinking about it anymore. There is no news from Shaoyang, and don't know how he is now. Why didn't he even make a phone call for so long? She picked up her mobile phone and pressed Zhang Shaoyang's number again, but unfortunately she was still responding with the cold prompt tone: The call you dialed is temporarily unavailable... At the same time, in a certain law firm, Song Peng was dealing with the surrounding environment. His joking colleague.

A man bumped him with his shoulder and said with a smile, "You've been so red-faced and refreshed recently. If something good happens, you can tell everyone to be happy."

Before Song Peng could speak, a female colleague next to him said, "That's right, I've been giggling for the past two days. Is my sister-in-law happy?"

"It's as if I always have a straight face!" Song Peng smiled wryly.

Such an answer obviously did not satisfy a few curious colleagues, and they continued to ask: "You answer the question directly, what is the good thing that makes you so happy!"

"I'm sorry to disturb you!" A pleasant male voice sounded from behind, and the female colleague blushed when she looked back, the man smiled at her, and said, "I have something to borrow from Lawyer Song for a while, I hope you don't mind! "After that, he winked at the female colleague.

Song Peng smiled stiffly, "Why are you here?"

Zheng Mingcheng smiled brightly, "I want to discuss something with you!"

"Let's go!" Song Peng took Zheng Mingcheng to his office, leaving a few colleagues there to whisper, "Who is this?"

The female colleague covered her hot cheeks with both hands, stared at Zheng Mingcheng's background and said, "I want to know too!"

After closing the door of the office, Zheng Mingcheng took the lead and sat down directly on Song Peng's chair with a leisurely look, "Cousin is really proud of himself recently, even outsiders can see it, I'm also very curious, what happened recently. What makes you so happy?"

Song Peng frowned, "Sit aside, this is my chair!"

"Why are you so serious? What's the difference between 'your' and 'mine'?" Zheng Mingcheng didn't mean to get up at all, and continued to lean on Song Peng's chair, "By the way, did Mengmeng tell you about The two of us?"

Song Peng stared at him for a while before saying, "She's timid, don't bully her again in the future."

Zheng Mingcheng smiled and said, "How can it be called bullying? She is so cool too! Cousin, this is your fault, why didn't you remind me? She has so much water that my clothes got wet... …”

"Enough!" Song Peng's face was ashen, and he punched the desk, "Anyway, you are not allowed to touch her again!"