This is Song Chu's mother, a strong and overly self-conscious woman, who is not overly confused and entangled by anything.

Over there, Song Yanheng made tea, and handed the cup to Song Yunmao with both hands. Song Yunmao put down the newspaper and took it, took a sip unhurriedly, and then said, "I heard someone talk about it, you have a girlfriend?" ”

Song Yunmao has been in the officialdom for many years, and he has long been trained in psychological warfare. It was usually a question, but he asked it inscrutablely.

Song Yanheng didn't know what Song Yunmao's attitude meant, the old man heard some rumors and came to interrogate him, he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to confess truthfully: "No." ”

Song Chu had already picked up the second piece of watermelon, and the thinly sliced watermelon was bright red and moist in the sun, which looked particularly delicious. Song Nianchu was not here, and his black and white eyes drifted to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"No?" Hearing this, Song Yunmao angrily put the teacup in his hand back on the table, and the residual soup in the cup splashed and wet the newspaper next to him, but Song Yunmao didn't even look at it and asked, "Since you don't have a girlfriend, who is the girl who yelled at you at the jewelry fair last week?" ”

It turned out that someone didn't know Song Chu's identity, and after seeing the one at the exhibition, he speculated that Song Chuchu was Song Yanheng's girlfriend, and somehow it reached Song Yunmao's ears.

Song Chuchu raised it with a heart, and looked at Song Yanheng and Song Yunmao fixedly.

Song Yanheng was silent and did not speak.

If the elders don't answer their questions, that's a very strict matter. Song Yunmao's anger instantly rose another degree: "Don't think that I can't control you when you grow up and your wings are stiff." I've worked hard to teach you, and I'm not going to let you go out and scold people all these years! was scolded by a girl pointing at her nose in front of so many people, where is your usual shelf, aren't you all official? ”

Song Nianchu clasped her fingernails weakly, thinking that the rumors were too much, when did she point at Song Yanheng's nose and scold, saying that she was like a shrew in the market.

Zhao Zhilin glanced at Song Chu, his brows furrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. She understands her own daughter, although she doesn't point her nose and scold, but scolding Song Yanheng in public is such a thing, and Song Chu has done it at the beginning of the year.

Zhao Zhilin walked to persuade with a smile: "What are you doing with such an atmosphere, the young people nowadays are not calmer than us, how can they take care of the number of people when they are angry?" Besides, how can the rumors be true? Yan Heng has such an identity, and if others say something to him loudly, it may be passed on like what you say the next day. You believe that it is okay, and it is estimated that Xiyu will not dare to talk to Yanheng on a crowded occasion after the beginning of the year. ”

This is the truth, but Song Yunmao doesn't believe it: "Since it's a small fight with a friend, why are you hiding it so much and refusing to explain?" ”

Zhao Zhilin's explanation, Song Yanheng had also gone through it in his mind, but he couldn't use it. As soon as he said this, Song Yunmao designated that he could go to Song Chuchu first. Zhao Zhilin is different, Zhao Zhilin doesn't know much about Song Yanheng's social circle, Zhao Zhilin expanded Song Yanheng's circle as soon as he opened his mouth, and Song Yunmao will not lightly lock the object on Song Chuchu.

However, Jiang is still old and spicy, and Song Yunmao is not easy to fool.

Zhao Zhilin smiled and pulled Song Yunmao's arm, and said softly with a smile: "What are we going to do with their children's affairs?" As long as you don't get into trouble, let them go. ”

"Hmph." Song Yunmao snorted coldly, but in the end he was persuaded by Zhao Zhilin, "Everything has a degree, don't forget that degree after running outside for a long time!" ”

Song Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his entangled hands, and looked at Song Yanheng obediently bowing his head to be taught: "I know." ”

"Alright, if you have nothing to do, stay for dinner. Tell your Aunt Zhao what you want to eat. ”

Song Yanheng was busy with work and often went home late at night, so he moved back to his house before going abroad a few days after returning to China.

Song Yunmao went upstairs, passed by Song Chuchu, and stopped to look at her. Song Yunmao's face was always facing his subordinates, and it was unpredictable. Song Chuchu's heart tightened. Song Yunmao didn't say anything and went upstairs.

The old man is really shrewd. Song Yanheng sighed silently, Song Yunmao probably still guessed that girl was the beginning of Song Chu.

Seeing Song Chuchu bowing his head and looking like a child, Song Yanheng was a little puzzled. If this matter had been put aside, Song Chu would have admitted it a long time ago, why was he so obedient this time?

Zhao Zhilin walked to Song Chu's side, and the faded smile was gentle. Song Chu didn't often go back to Song's house, and the two didn't see each other often, but now it's rare for Song Chu to come back once, and Zhao Zhilin is still happy in his heart. has only such a daughter, no matter how much the two argue, Zhao Zhilin still tries to let the two coexist peacefully.

"Why don't you stay here for dinner today, let your brother send you back in the evening, and I'll make your favorite fish ball soup for you." Zhao Zhilin's bright eyes flashed with anticipation.

"No, I'll go back now."

Zhao Zhilin had no choice but to send Song Chu out of the yard. There was no one in the compound, and it was quiet. Zhao Zhilin suddenly asked, "The girl your Uncle Song said, is it you?" ”

Song Chuchu paused, turned around and looked at Zhao Zhilin, and his plump lips opened a smile, like the east wind passing through the yard, thin and cold.

"What's the matter, didn't you stop me for Song Yunmao by being a good person? Mom, you're not stupid, why can't you learn the truth that you can't send Buddha to the West? ”

"At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, did you talk to your mother?" Zhao Zhilin's delicate face was full of anger.

"You're laughing, haven't you always said you're Mrs. Song? I've always remembered what you said. Song Chu's face was sharp and he refused to give in.

Zhao Zhilin was blocked, and he didn't say anything again. Song Chu sneered, and was just about to leave when he saw Song Yanheng.

A few camellia plants were planted in the yard, and a few beautiful pale yellow flowers had already bloomed, decorating the whole yard with pure and elegant colors. In front of the flower tree is a verandah, on which you can read a book and drink tea in your spare time. Behind the corridor, there is the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room when Song Yanheng and Song Yunmao were drinking tea.

The shallow shadow of the flower is projected on the clean floor-to-ceiling window, transparent and blurred. Behind the window, Song Yanheng sat there quietly and took a sip of tea. The thin and bright sunlight of early winter fell on him, elegant like a rich boy soaked in the extreme seven elegance of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea.

The son is like jade, unparalleled in the world. It's Song Yanheng who is talking about this.

This scene inexplicably calmed Song Chu's heart. She lowered her head and took out the box containing the bracelet from her bag, and reached out to Zhao Zhilin. Su Bai's hand held the delicate wooden box, which was indescribably beautiful.

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