Song Qingtian has always thought about it.Anyway, in her memory, since she was in school, her aunt would compare her daughter with her, comparing grades, appearance, figure, and who was more popular with boys at school.In short, I just like to compare, and I also feel that my daughter is the best in the world. Every time I see her, I always have to criticize her.Don't think about it, she also knows that her aunt will definitely bring her rich son-in-law over tomorrow for her father's birthday, and then mock her as a big girl who can't find a boyfriend.

Song Qingtian had thought of these things a long time ago.She didn't like her aunt since she was a child, and she didn't plan to talk to her tomorrow.

What Song Qingtian thought was that she would only see her aunt tomorrow on her father's birthday. How could she know that her aunt came to the door wagging her buttocks before they even touched the chopsticks as soon as they arrived home.

Song Qingtian and her mother looked at each other helplessly.

"Huiru, why are you here? Have you eaten yet? We are just about to eat, why don't we have some together?" Mother Song stood up and greeted Liu Huiru with a smile.

Song Qingtian admires her mother very much. Even if she doesn't like or even hates people, she can still greet them with a smile. She said that her mother is hypocrisy, but her mother said that it is called sophistication. Many times, it is not easy to like and dislike. If it is shown on the face, it is easy to cause conflicts.

Song Qingtian felt that what her mother said made sense, but she couldn't learn it anyway.She doesn't want to give her a single look at the person she hates.

Seeing her aunt entering the room, Song Qingtian casually called out "Auntie." Greetings are basic courtesy.But for Song Qingtian, her courtesy was limited to saying hello.

After she called "Auntie", she sat down by herself and began to eat.To be honest, she was really hungry, the box lunch on the train was not tasty at all, she couldn't eat it after two bites.At this moment, looking at the delicious food cooked by my mother on the table, the glutton in my stomach clamored to swallow all these dishes.

Mother Song was inviting Liu Huiru to have dinner together, but when she turned her head and saw that her daughter had already eaten, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed and helpless.

Fortunately, Liu Huiru didn't mind, she didn't come here for dinner.Now that her Xiaoyu family is promising, she found such a good boyfriend and came back, her mother's face is also smeared, and during this time, her son-in-law has always taken her to high-end restaurants for dinner, she really doesn't like Song Qingtian now home meals.

Liu Huiru glanced at Song Qingtian, sat down opposite her, and said, "I just heard that Qingtian is back, why don't you come over to see her, I won't eat the meal, my son-in-law will have to wait a while." Take me to a restaurant."

"My aunt is very well informed. You knew I was back the moment I entered the house?"

"That's not right, I miss you every day, auntie."

Song Qingtian rolled her eyes silently in her heart, pull you down!

"However, I said, you might as well stop eating, and go to a restaurant with your aunt later, and thanks to Xiao Yu, you can follow along to see the world."

Song Qingtian silently rolled her eyes again.

"Thank you, aunt, for your kindness. I won't go out with you as a shameless person. How can I, a country girl, get used to those worlds?"

"That's right, you probably wouldn't feel comfortable staying in such a high-end place." Liu Huiru felt even more proud when she thought about her daughter.In her eyes, Song Qingtian is just a country girl who can't stand on the stage.

She thought, and then remembered another thing.

"Sunny, I heard that you broke up with Zimo?"

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