Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Song Ruoxin. I'm your eldest cousin's wife. You should call me sister-in-law."

Song Ruoxin was still smiling, she didn't mind Wu Xinluo's indifference.

Wu Xinluo glanced at her indifferently, and said indifferently, "I have never seen anyone from my grandfather's family since I was a child, so you don't have to be so affectionate to me."

Families that haven't come to visit their relatives for decades are cold-blooded creatures, and she doesn't want to deal with them at all.

"Lolo, I know you should blame the historian in your heart, and I can understand that too. But, can we not mention the grievances of the previous generation?"

Before Song Ruoxin came, she was ready to face Wu Xinluo coldly.

After all, she has already learned all the secret history about historians.

Shi Qinfen, her husband's aunt, a woman suffering from mental illness, became an abandoned son of the Shi family when she grew up, and had no contact with the Shi family after she got married.

Thinking about it, Wu Xinluo should blame them.

At the airport, Wu Xinluo rescued her and left.

After returning, under the instructions of the old lady Shi Jia, they immediately sent someone to find out her identity.

Unexpectedly, the fact that she is the granddaughter of Shi Jia was found out.

The old lady of the Shi family was both surprised and happy, wishing to see Wu Xinluo immediately.

It's just that when she thought about what she owed her little daughter and this little granddaughter all these years, she got angry for a while, and fell ill immediately, and she was still chanting Shi Qinfen's name while she was sick.

She has a very close relationship with Mrs. Shi. After learning about some things, she resolutely volunteered to be a lobbyist despite the fact that she had just given birth and her body had not recovered, and wanted Wu Xinluo to come back to the Shi family.

That's why this trip came.

Wu Xinluo kept a cold face and didn't answer, so she listened to Song Ruoxin continue: "I'm here this time to invite you to my Bao'er's birth banquet. As my son's lifesaver, you have to pay me back no matter what. Let's go to the historian."

"I haven't done anything, even without me, your son will be born safely."

Wu Xinluo did not take credit.

At that time, she did not do anything special, but told Dongfang to call an ambulance while comforting the pregnant woman.

If she hadn't been there, others would have done the same.

"No, you are my son's savior. If you hadn't kept persuading me at that time, my emotions might have collapsed. Once my emotions collapsed, the child might not have been born so smoothly. "

Song Ruoxin smiled sincerely, walked to Wu Xinluo's side, took her hand and stood up, "Luoluo, I can see that you are a kind and good woman. Now your grandmother is sick, please go back and see her, please?" "

Listening to Song Ruoxin's gentle voice, and recalling the scene of meeting her grandmother at the airport for the first time, Wu Xinluo only felt a deep depression in her heart.

She pushed away Song Ruoxin's hand, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside and said, "Sorry, I'm not familiar with you, I haven't been in contact with you before, and I don't need to in the future. It's better to keep our relationship as it is."

She doesn't need a cold-hearted grandparent's family, which will remind her of her poor mother all the time.

Her mother is the best mother in the world, but she is also the poorest mother.

How could their historians give birth to her, but ignore her, let her go out alone, and ignore the bullying of heartless people?

"Lolo, your personality is really similar to that of the historians, with a clear distinction between likes and dislikes."

Song Ruoxin smiled lightly and was not angry, "I know that the Shi family owes you a lot, so this time, I am here to ask for your forgiveness on behalf of grandma. Please follow me back to the Shi family, and the Shi family will definitely give you a explain."

"I don't need any explanation. As I said, we don't know each other well. What we were before will be what we will be in the future. Miss Song, please go back."

With a cold face, Wu Xinluo issued an expulsion order unceremoniously.

"Don't be like this, Luo Luo, please accept my invitation because I dragged my unrecovered body and came here sincerely."

Song Ruoxin continued to lobby perseveringly: "Even if you don't intend to accept the explanation given to you by the historian, don't you care about your mother's affairs? Your grandmother asked me to tell you that she has a secret about your mother that she has never told you. Others have said that as long as you go back, she will tell you this secret. Luo Luo, come back with me, are you really indifferent to your mother's affairs? "

These are her last words.

She believes that as long as it has something to do with Shi Qinfen, Wu Xinluo will definitely obey.

Sure enough, Wu Xinluo turned around and looked at Song Ruoxin suspiciously, "My mother's secret? What is it?"

She never inquired about her mother.

Besides her mental illness, what secrets does she have.

Wu Xinluo had originally made up her mind not to get entangled with the Shi family, but it was about her mother's matter, so she couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Come back to the historian's house with me. As long as you see your grandma, you will know everything."

Song Ruoxin still smiled lightly, her gentle and gentle manner made Wu Xinluo sigh inwardly.

"Okay, I agree."

Although he didn't have a good impression of his ancestors, Wu Xinluo liked the woman in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

She is very well-trained, and it is easy to get close to her heart.

"Great, Luo Luo, I'll go back and tell grandma right away. I think grandma will recover soon after hearing the news."

Song Ruoxin was overjoyed for a while, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

Wu Xinluo was also infected by her smile, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently curled up.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, does it matter?"

She wanted to call her sister-in-law, but she felt awkward again.

And it didn't seem appropriate to call someone Miss Song, so she simply didn't call her anything.

"It's important. So, after completing this difficult task, I have to go back quickly."

Song Ruoxin pouted coquettishly, with a grievance on her face.

Wu Xinluo pursed her lips and looked at her, feeling that the woman in front of her was extremely cute.

"Then you go back quickly, I'll see you off."

"Okay, Luo Luo, can you call your sister-in-law to listen?"

Song Ruoxin took Wu Xinluo's arm naturally, with an intimacy on her face.

"How old are you? You look so small."

Wu Xinluo couldn't cry out, so he had to change the subject.

"I was underestimated. In fact, I'm already 24."

Being said to be underestimating, Song Ruoxin smiled with pride.

"I'm only 24, so I'm older than you."

Wu Xinluo looked surprised, thinking that even 24 is already a mother of a child.

And what about her?
"Huh? Lolo, you look very small. But no matter you are older or younger than me, you have to call me sister-in-law."

Song Ruoxin smiled and walked out of the Wu family with Wu Xinluo on her arm.