074: The deceased
When Fang Minghui heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable, and looked up at Old Man Yu, "Dad, isn't it too early to invite someone over now?" β
Left and right are just a country girl.
It is not worth paying so much attention to Old Man Yu at all.
The most important thing is that Fang Minghui didn't think about admitting this daughter-in-law from beginning to end.
She felt disgusted when she looked at the Song family more now.
None of the family was a good person.
As you can imagine, that adopted daughter is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Old Man Yu picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, "Since Tingzhi has already identified her, it's not too early to come over." β
After the words fell, Old Man Yu looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Tingzhi, what do you say?" β
"I listen to grandpa." Yu Tingzhi's tone was light.
Look at what is said.
If you let people who don't know listen to it, you still think that Yu Tingzhi listens to the old man's words.
As everyone knows.
Old Man Yu didn't agree with this matter very much, but Yu Tingzhi just identified Song Yu.
Hearing this, Fang Minghui looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Tingzhi, your Aunt Lu's daughter has just recently ...... from abroad."
Before she finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Yu Zhihong, "Okay, okay, since Tingzhi has decided, then we will respect his opinion." β
After the words fell, Yu Zhihong turned his head to look at Yu Tingzhi, "Just according to what your grandfather said, bring Miss Song back tomorrow for everyone to see." β
"Well, I'll talk to her." Yu Tingzhi bowed slightly.
Hearing this, Fang Minghui was even more speechless.
is just a small village girl, and it is already her blessing that the Yu family can take a fancy to her.
It's still negotiable.
Fang Minghui couldn't help but want to say something, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed again.
Because Yu Zhihong had already kicked her under the table several times.
At a meal, everyone eats with different thoughts.
At the end of lunch, Yang Zixuan couldn't help but complain: "Who wants to see that rural village girl?" I don't want to see it! It's shameful enough to have a countryman as a concubine, but now it's good that your grandfather has to get people home! Isn't that shameful enough? β
Yang Zixuan was born excellently.
The three generations of ancestors are all wealthy nobles, but it's good that the Yu family actually has a small village girl.
Even the thought of her having to eat at the same table with a village girl in the countryside makes me feel disgusting.
Yu Tingye said with a smile: "When the third child was going to get engaged to that village girl, weren't you quite happy?" Why is it so fast to change your face now? β
Speaking of this, Yang Zixuan became angry, "At that time, I thought that your grandfather would be so angry that he would withdraw from the marriage directly!" Who knew it would turn out like this? It's really a dragon with a dragon and a phoenix, and a sparrow with a haystack hole! β
Waste with a small village girl.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, who do you care the third child marries!" Yu Tingye hugged Yang Zixuan's shoulder, "Let's just close the door and live our own lives." β
"What do you mean I don't care? Calling a rural village aunt a younger brother and sister doesn't this lower my identity? Yang Zixuan said.
Yu Tingye didn't think anything, he only cared about the ultimate heir of the Yu Group.
"I'm looking for your mother!"
After the words fell, Yang Zixuan turned around and left.
Fang Minghui is also very annoyed now.
Although Yu Tingzhi's reputation in Jiangcheng is not good, with the financial resources of the Yu family, he will not find a rural village girl.
What's more, this village girl was forced to them by the Song family.
I can't help but feel sorry for it.
Almost out of breath.
At this time, Yang Zixuan said bad things about the Song family again, which made her even more depressed, "Zixuan, can you let me take a breath?" β
"Mom, I'm telling the truth, even though it's a bit unpleasant. But that's the way it is, by the way, didn't you mention Aunt Lu just now? When will their little girl come back? I remember that Xiaojie is also very beautiful. β
"Actually, I like Xiaojie a lot." Fang Minghui said.
Although the Ou family is not as powerful as the Yu family, Ou Jie is still a very capable girl, but at the age of 25, she has already returned from studying abroad.
The most important thing is that she doesn't dislike Yu Tingzhi's legs, and she doesn't dislike Yu Tingzhi's bad reputation.
Yang Zixuan continued: "Otherwise, you will invite Xiaojie over tomorrow." β
Hearing this, Fang Minghui frowned slightly, "This, isn't this okay?" Suddenly let Xiao Jie come over, Tingzhi will definitely be angry. "And it was also in the days when Old Man Yu was going to invite Song Wu to come.
Fang Minghui felt that such behavior was very inappropriate.
Angry?
Yang Zixuan secretly rolled her eyes.
Ou Jie doesn't dislike Yu Tingzhi for being a waste, so he steals the fun!
Where did it take Yu Tingzhi's turn to get angry?
Do you really take yourself seriously?
Yang Zixuan said with a smile: "This matter is easy to solve, and when the time comes, I will say that Xiaojie is my guest." It's none of your business. β
Fang Minghui hesitated.
Yang Zixuan hugged Fang Minghui's arm, struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "Doesn't Tingzhi like that little village girl very much?" When the time comes to meet Xiaojie, she will know what the real lady is, and our family is not worthy of her! Let her retreat by herself and take the initiative to break up with Tingzhi. β
Hearing this, Fang Minghui's eyes lit up instantly, "Zixuan, you really woke up the dreamer with a word!" β
Rather than her painstakingly persuading Yu Tingzhi to withdraw from the marriage, it is better to let Song Wu retreat from the embarrassment.
Yang Zixuan finally smiled.
Wait!
Tomorrow, she will let that little village girl in the countryside not come to the stage.
Delusional want to share a roof with her?
Dream.
**
The other side.
Song Wu received Yu Tingzhi's WeChat.
Just one word.
γIn?γ γ
As everyone knows, this word was also sent by Yu Tingzhi after repeated scrutiny.
At this time, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, pacing back and forth.
Ding dong.
The phone rings.
Yu Tingzhi immediately picked up his mobile phone.
[Something? γ
Yu Tingzhi typed a line of words and deleted them, then typed out the next line, and then deleted them, and finally felt that this matter was a bit inappropriate to say on WeChat, [Are you free now?] There's a little thing I want to tell you face-to-face. γ
Song Wu was just hesitating whether to go out for a supper, and now she doesn't have to hesitate, [I'll see you at No. 88 Binjiang Road in half an hour.] γ
Replying to Yu Tingzhi's message, Song Wu put down the paintbrush and walked downstairs.
Big Fat Meow kept up with Song Wu's footsteps.
Song Wu looked back slightly, "Steamed buns, you go back." β
The steamed bun meowed a little dissatisfied, and finally went back to the house.
No. 88 Binjiang Road is not far from the Song family villa.
A 10-minute bike ride is all it takes.
At night, it is full of food stalls and the smell of fireworks.
Song Wu found a mutton noodle stall and sat down, waiting for Yu Tingzhi while sipping on the noodles.
"Sister-in-law?"
At that moment, a surprised female voice appeared in the air.
Song Wu raised her eyes slightly, and saw a short-haired girl.
She looks about her age and has a delicate baby face.
A name immediately popped into Song Yu's mind.
"Ah Yue?"
Si Yue hugged Song Yue excitedly, "Sister-in-law is really you!" β
That's right.
The person who came was Si Yue.
The two have known each other since childhood, Si Yue grew up in an orphanage in Xiushui Village, and in the second year of junior high school, Si Yue was suddenly adopted by a family in City C, and since then, the two have never seen each other, never thought that they would meet here today.
"Ah Yue, why are you in Jiangcheng?" Song asked asked.