Song Yan pricked up her ears to listen to the voices outside, it was Meng Jin's seventh daughter who spoke just now.

These two daughters are actually twins, and they are also the last child born to Song Meihua's mother-in-law, who looks to be in their early 20s, and neither of them is married.

But the two of them don't look alike, one looks like a father and the other looks like a mother, so it's easier to recognize.

The whiter one is the seventh, and the darker one is the eighth, and that's how Song Yan recognizes it.

Song Yan walked into the room and served each of them a bowl of soup first.

After Song Meihua took the soup, her eyes looked out.

Song Yan's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and said: "Third aunt, you are so nervous about them, have they been nervous about you, you don't have to worry about it, you can eat here in peace, don't care if they have anything to eat this meal, they can't starve to death if they are hungry anyway." ”

Song Meihua looked down at the bowl of soup in her bowl, thought about it, and then turned around and returned to the place where she was sitting just now.

Zhao Chaoying looked at her granddaughter, her appetite was also good, and she felt that Song Yan had been able to take charge of herself since she got married.

She ate a bowl of rice, and asked Song Yan for half a bowl.

After everyone finished eating, Ye Jue was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Song Yan held his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have a few words to say to the third aunt, and those people outside always have to solve it, otherwise, if I disturb my grandmother, I won't agree." ”

Song Yan walked to Zhao Chaoying's side, sat next to her, hugged Zhao Chaoying's thin arm with both hands, and looked up at her third aunt: "Auntie, I heard that you used the money to buy a three-bedroom suite a year ago. ”

Song Meihua nodded, speaking of this, she couldn't help crying: "When I first married your third aunt, the family was poor and white, and your third aunt liked to gamble, if I didn't take care of his money, I'm afraid I can't even afford to raise children now, now that life is getting better, he began to bring people out, and his mother too, seeing me quarrel with his son, I also intervened to stir up." ”

"Who asked you to marry such a person, I told you that this man can't marry, even if he has the ability to make money, but he loves to gamble...... If you can't save your wealth, you will ruin your family. Song Jiang suddenly yelled at his daughter.

When her mother-in-law said in front of him just now that Song Meihua was not, Song Jiang didn't say a word.

He just wants to let Song Meihua see clearly what the hell she is married.

"Don't scold your daughter, you have given birth to five, what are you doing with the things of the year." Zhao Chaoying turned around and glared at Song Jiang viciously.

Song Meihua wiped her tears silently, when she didn't quarrel with her husband, she felt that her life was okay and happy.

But once there was a disturbance at home, like now, she felt that she couldn't live this day.

But there are not a few days of comfortable days.

Song Yan was not in a hurry, thinking of the two daughters beside her third aunt and mother-in-law, they were good-looking, they were twenty years old, and it was time to talk about marriage.

"Milk, they don't dare to make a big fuss, and as long as the third aunt is tough, it will end well." Song Yan's eyes bloomed with a cunning light, and Ye Jue only felt cute in his eyes.

Little thing, I don't know what I'm calculating!