Seeing that she was staring at the photo and not speaking, the man thought she was dissatisfied and couldn't help but sigh.

"I've done my best, and if you're not satisfied, you don't have to pay."

He has been following Ruan Yu for the past two days, and he didn't find anything wrong at all, she is no different from a normal person, and he has tried his best to take these photos.

Without waiting for Chu Yunshan to speak, he spoke again: "If it's okay, I'll leave first, and we'll meet again." ”

When he had finished speaking, he got up and left.

Only Chu Yunshan, who was left behind, was still looking at the photo carefully.

I don't know why, but the more she looks at the photos, the more strange she feels.

Obviously, the two are husband and wife, and it is normal for them to be in love, but I always feel that the way they get along is so strange.

She stared at the photo in front of her, in the photo "Song Huaijin" leaning on the sofa, holding a fashion magazine in his hand, "Ruan Yu" standing in front of him, hooking his chin with his hand, looking at him with a provocative face, looking at him with a ruffian feeling.

It's supposed to be a man's doing, but in the photo it's a woman, and the roles of the two of them seem to be reversed.

If this is the fun of getting along between husband and wife, she can understand it, but it is too strange to take a photo like this.

I didn't just know Song Huaijin, so I didn't look like him.

Looks like she's going to have to keep an eye on the two of them.

Song family.

The living room is richly decorated, but it is simple, and the crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling reflect the colorful light, reflecting the whole space brightly.

On the sofa sat a man and a woman, sitting opposite each other.

The man's head already has a lot of silver threads flashing, his facial features are resolute, he looks like he is in his fifties, he is wearing a pair of reading glasses, and he is wearing a very casual sportswear.

It can be vaguely seen that he should have been a handsome young man when he was young.

The woman is wearing delicate makeup, wearing an aqua blue cheongsam, outlining a beautiful figure, even if she is old, her appearance and temperament are also maintained very well, and the charm still exists.

These two people are the male and female hostesses of the Song family.

Finally, it was Song's mother who broke the silence with her mouth: "Old Song, did you go to Huaijin's house last time?" ”

The last time naturally referred to the time when he went to see "Ruan Yu".

Hearing the voice, Father Song raised his head, met her gaze, and nodded, "Well, how do you know?" ”

Because he knew that her relationship with Ruan Yu was not good, he didn't tell her when he went to see her.

"Guessed."

Huai Jin went home the day before, and he was going out the next day, and he was accompanied by Huai Yue, except to go to Huai Jin's house, she really couldn't think of where else to go.

"Hmm."

Father Song replied lightly, not too surprised, and didn't say anything more.

"How do you feel about Huaijin's family?" Mother Song asked again.

"It's good, although the decoration is simple, but it is gorgeous, it is a good place for Huai Jin to cultivate his body and mind, but I don't care."

"What do you care about?"

Speaking of this, Father Song hesitated, and felt uncomfortable when he remembered the events of that day.

In the end, he sighed deeply and said slowly: "However, I didn't go to see Huai Jin that day. ”

"Oh?" Mother Song raised her eyebrows and immediately became interested.

"I heard Huaiyue say that Ruan Yu's leg was injured, so I went over to see her."

Hearing this, Song Mu's face instantly darkened and she stopped talking.

She has always had a bad relationship with Ruan Yu, and she didn't like her since the first time they met before.

In the next few times they got along, the contradictions between them became deeper and deeper, so that they can't talk when they meet now.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Father Song stopped talking, and went to read the newspaper.

The night slowly fell, and the breeze blew in through the window, and Song Mu couldn't help but shiver, and then slowly came back to her senses.

She raised her head and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already past eight o'clock, but she didn't expect that she had been sitting here for so long, and Father Song was no longer there.

Even if she had been thinking about it for so long, Ruan Yu's affairs were still echoing in her mind, lingering.

Although she did have an unpleasant relationship with Ruan Yu, after all, so much time has passed, and Song Huaijin has also returned home, she is now the daughter-in-law of the Song family, and the past should be passed.

As a mother-in-law, she shouldn't be so careful, entangled in the past and not letting go.

Even if it was for Huai Jin, she should go to see the injured Ruan Yu, after all, Lao Song has also passed,

After thinking about it, she felt a lot more relaxed and in a much better mood.

The next morning, after Song's mother cleaned up and dressed herself, she picked up her bag and walked out.

As soon as she went out, she was greeted by a woman, and when someone approached, she saw clearly the face of the person who came, it was Song Huaiyue.

Without waiting for Song's mother to speak, Song Huaiyue just teased: "Mom, you are dressed up so well, where are you going?" ”

Since his brother took over the Song family, his parents have been staying at home to recuperate, and rarely see them go out, except for necessary things.

But nothing has happened lately.

"Go see your sister-in-law." Mother Song spoke without hesitation.

"What!" Song Huaiyue couldn't help but exclaim, looking at her in disbelief.

In my memory, the relationship between my mother and sister-in-law is not good, not to mention that they look like enemies, and they are never good relations.

It doesn't look like a joke on her face, what the hell is going on?

"Didn't she hurt her leg? Isn't it natural for me, as a mother-in-law, to go to see my daughter-in-law? ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Huaiyue was instantly blocked and speechless.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Song Mu continued to speak: "Okay, I won't tell you, I'll go first." ”

When she had finished speaking, she walked forward.

"Wait!"

Song Huaiyue, who reacted, hurriedly stretched out her hand and stopped her.

"Huh?" Mother Song looked at her with a puzzled face, "What's wrong?" ”

"Didn't Dad tell you? The last time I went to see my sister-in-law, it was not only because she was injured, but also because she had a quarrel with her brother. Song Huaiyue explained.

Without waiting for Mother Song to speak, she continued: "The relationship between the two of them is not good now, even if you go to see your sister-in-law, she will not give you a good face, it is better to wait for a few days and wait for their relationship to ease before passing." ”

Hearing this, Mother Song nodded clearly, she always knew whether the relationship between her son and daughter-in-law was good or bad, "Okay, then listen to you." ”

If she quarreled with Father Song, Ruan Yu would come to see her, she wouldn't be too happy, it would be better to listen to Huaiyue.

Afterwards, Song Huaiyue took Song's mother's hand and entered the house.

At the same time, on the other side, Song Huaijin's home.

"Ruan Yu" was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and her hand kept rubbing her calf.

"Song Huaijin", who walked down the stairs on the side, looked at this scene with a worried face: "Does your leg hurt again?" ”

Hearing the voice, "Ruan Yu" turned his head, looked over, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's a little, but it's much better than before." ”

"Song Huaijin" walked down, came to the sofa, tore the plaster, and stuck it on his calf.