When Song Mu heard this, she sneered, and the cup in her hand was also picked up and thrown down, making a crisp sound of hitting porcelain in the place, and at the same time, the cup also followed, and the tea inside was also poured out, spreading on the pure wooden floor.

At the same time, the spearhead also turned to Aunt Wang.

"Do you have a part in talking? Judging from your attitude towards her as soon as the little (贱jiàn)jiàn) person entered the door, I knew that you were a dog who ate inside and out! Mother Song's hand pointed to Aunt Wang, and then pointed to a few people (身shēn) who were cowering in the corner and didn't dare to speak as much as possible to reduce their sense of existence, "You are all a group of dogs who eat inside and out, and you know that you are facing that person!" ”

"I don't understand, what kind of ** soup did that (cheap jiàn) jiàn person pour you all, let you all speak for her one by one!" While speaking, Song's mother threw a pillow on the sofa on the ground.

However, the pillow was soft, and this time it was thrown to the ground without making any sound.

"Mom, don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more you go too far!" Song Huaiyue was so angry that her eyes were red.

Aunt Wang also lowered her head a little coldly, not daring to speak again.

She originally thought that even if she was just a subordinate and a servant, she had been in the Song family for more than 20 years, serving her wife every day, and getting along with her day and night, more or less a sense of master and servant. Even if you don't have too much sense of master and servant (情qíng), you can end up with a status of "no merit and hard work".

But I don't want to, in my wife's heart, I'm just a "dog thing" who doesn't deserve to talk and eat inside and out.

How can you not chill?

Maybe it was because Song Mu and Song Huaiyue were struggling too much in the living room, and upstairs, the door of Song Huaijin's bedroom was opened.

"What are you arguing about?"

Ruan Yu's cold voice came from upstairs.

A few people in the living room looked up and saw that Ruan Yu was standing at the staircase on the second floor, looking down, his face was not very good-looking. Apparently they had heard some of their previous arguments.

Song Mu and Song Huaiyue's gods (情qíng) instantly became a little flustered. 【！ * (Love ài) Strange Literature: ！ &Free to read】

"It's okay, brother, we didn't quarrel!" Although Song Huaiyue was angry at what Song's mother had just said, she still defended Song's mother at a critical time, and didn't want her mother and brother to quarrel again.

But her appearance was too flustered, and in the living room, the tea and pillows on the pure wooden floor all showed that they were not in harmony just now.

"Huaiyue, didn't I say that you are not allowed to lie?" Ruan Yu's tone remained the same, but it was invisibly a little more coercive.

Song Huaiyue's table (情qíng) changed, and he was quiet, not daring to continue to say that they didn't quarrel or anything like that.

just turned his head to look at Mother Song, her eyes were full of nervousness and hints, hoping that Mother Song would stop scolding "Ruan Yu".

During the time she ran to the hospital every day, to be honest, she knew more about "Ruan Yu" than in the past three years, and she also knew that "Ruan Yu" was not the bewitching (cheap jiàn) jiàn goods that they mistakenly thought would only seduce their brother. I know more that in fact, my brother's feelings for "Ruan Yu" (情qíng) are much more than I imagined.

Feeding and getting off (bed chuáng) is almost all done by the elder brother himself.

Not at all

It's like my brother has no feelings for "her" at all, which is clearly true (love). Even in the past few days, she felt that she was stuffed with full dog food by Song Huaijin and Ruan Yu.

Now if Song's mother still calls "Ruan Yu" in front of her brother as a "small (cheap jiàn) jiàn) person", my brother will be angry.

However, she probably realized that "Ruan Yu" now has a different status in the minds of "her son", and Song's mother didn't dare to call out the three words "little (cheap jiàn) jiàn" in front of Ruan Yu, nor did she say why she and Song Huaiyue quarreled.

Instead, he smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, I just dropped the cup on the ground by mistake." ”

Song Huaiyue's pursed lips relaxed slightly, and her heart instantly relaxed.

As long as Mother Song still knows how to be soft, at least they won't quarrel.

Ruan Yu looked at Mother Song, her eyes were a little complicated, her eyes were deep, but she still didn't say anything in the end.

"Well, mom, be careful next time, don't hurt your hands." After speaking, Ruan Yu looked at Aunt Wang again, "Aunt Wang, quickly clean up the living room." ”

Aunt Wang nodded and responded.

After speaking, he turned (身shēn) and went back to the bedroom, not looking at the reaction of Song's mother and daughter and Aunt Wang.

Mother Song stood in place, the expression (情qíng) on her face was a little stiff, and the anger that had not yet been vented was not an attack now, nor was it a seizure.

It's a little uncomfortable.

In the end, he simply glared at Song Huaiyue again, turned (shēn) and went upstairs, intending to turn a blind eye to Song Huaiyue and Aunt Wang.

On the second floor, Ruan Yu and Song Huaijin's bedroom.

Ruan Yu sat slumped on the sofa, leaning her head back on the back of the sofa, her eyes closed, "Your mother and your sister seem to have quarreled because of you." Oh, no, it's not because of you, it's because of me. There was some helplessness in his tone.

Song Huaijin listened, but he didn't have much reaction.

Song Mu's reaction was what he expected. After all, Song Mu's temper, he couldn't understand it now.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Song Huaiyue would become so sensible today, and recently he has even developed in the direction of being a well-informed lady.

"Ruan Yu." Song Huaijin shouted, his voice a little low.

Ruan Yu's heart trembled.

She couldn't stand Song Huaijin calling her name in such a tone. Although Song Huaijin's current (身shēn) body is her (身shēn) body, and her voice is also her voice, ...... Song Huaijin shouted out, but this tone was extremely sultry.

"What?" Ruan Yu didn't open his eyes, and asked calmly.

"It's true, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, the ancients said this, honestly don't deceive me." Song Huaijin's tone and voice were still sultry.

Ruan Yu's heart trembled again. "The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother", Song Huaijin has said to her for the second time.

She didn't speak.

Song Huaijin's voice continued: "I think she needs you to continue to be her sister-in-law." I also need you to help me continue to teach her. ”

With Song Huaijin's words, a gentle breath came from his forehead, and it seemed that Song Huaijin was approaching.

Ruan Yuquan (身shēn) stiffened a little, still not opening his eyes.

"I need you." Song Huaijin's voice was gentle, and with a domineering sword and beauty that could not be refused, which made Ruan Yu's heart shake again.

I opened my eyes in a bit of a panic.

When he saw the scene in front of him again, the words in Ruan Yu's mouth suddenly couldn't be said again.

Song Huaijin didn't know when, he was already in front of her, supporting the sofa with both hands, surrounding her, and her face was close at hand. So close that she could even see the fluff on her own face.

Obviously, now, she uses Song Huaijin's (body shēn) body, and Song Huaijin uses her (body shēn) body, and the difference between the two body types is reversed. But Ruan Yu still felt that he was trapped by Song Huaijin and couldn't move, as if he was the taller one now.

And...... Is this a confession?

"Ruan Yu, I need you." Song Huaijin repeated it again, looking serious.

Ruan Yu was so nervous that her breathing was a little short, and it took a long time before she found her voice: "You, you, I ......" was just hesitant, and he didn't know what to say in response.

(End of chapter)