Age control group? The top student is reborn and wins.

"Wow, can I call mom now?" Shen Chenxi's eyes were bright. This heartfelt joy made many people look at Song Chuyu again.

This woman even won over Chenxi. She is really not simple.

"Sure." Song Chuyu smiled and took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to her, "I hope mommy's Chenxi can grow up happily."

"Thank you, Mom! Mom, Chenxi loves you so much!" Shen Chenxi hugged Song Chuyu's legs, wanting her to hug her.

Having not seen her for several days, Chenxi missed her terribly.

Song Chuyu picked her up easily and kissed her on the face, "Mom loves you too."

The mother and daughter were very affectionate with each other, which made many people who didn't know the truth wonder why Chenxi and her had such a good relationship.

Even a real mother and daughter aren't as close as they are.

Old Master Shen and Old Madam Shen watched the interaction between Song Chuyu and Chenxi, and their faces relaxed. They were more satisfied with Song Chuyu as their daughter-in-law.

In fact, when Song Chuyu first appeared in front of the old lady a few days ago, the old lady actually had a good impression of her.

Everyone prefers beautiful women.

Especially since this beauty is good at talking and considerate in her dealings, she makes people like her even more.

However, the old lady felt sour in her heart when she saw that her son only had Song Chuyu in his eyes.

Ever since her son grew up, he has never been so gentle to her as a mother.

I used to think my son was cold-tempered, but now I know it’s not that he is cold-tempered, but that he hasn’t met someone who can warm him up.

Now that we've met, I realize that his usually taciturn face can also utter all kinds of sweet words that make people sick.

You can also see a gentle smile appear on his usually cold and expressionless face.

So, how could she not feel jealous?

The son is a typical example of someone who forgets his mother after he gets a wife.

"Come on, Chu Yu, come and sit down." Old Mrs. Shen greeted her with a smile.

Song Chuyu smiled at her and said,

"Thank you, Mom. Mom, Dad, tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I wish you and Dad a happy new year and good health."

"Okay, okay, good boy, this is a red envelope for you, take it." Old Mrs. Shen handed a thick red envelope to Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu took it with a smile and said again, "Thank you, Mom."

Then, she took out the New Year gifts she had prepared and gave one to each of her parents-in-law.

What she prepared was a red bracelet that she had made herself, with a lucky charm that she had prayed for on it.

The old lady liked the things she used very much. They were sincere and not expensive, so she let her tie them on her hand.

Even the old man tied it.

You know what, because it’s red, it suddenly becomes a lot more festive.

When everyone saw this, they knew that both the old lady and the old man liked this daughter-in-law, so they came over and said funny things.

The Chinese New Year is lively, but when a lot of people get together, you need to be versatile and good at networking to entertain them, which is really tiring.

After spending the first day of the new year at the old house and returning to their own home on the evening of the first day of the new year, Song Chuyu felt relaxed and able to breathe freely.

"Thank you for your hard work." Shen Yuan hugged her, gently kissed her tired eyes and eyebrows, and said with heartache.

"It's not bad actually. Everyone is quite friendly to me. They are all cultured people who want to save face."

Song Chuyu smiled and said, "It's much simpler than I thought. Thank you, husband, for protecting me."

When Shen Yuan heard her calling him husband, his eyes darkened and he picked her up.

"Call me hubby a few more times. I like to hear it."

Song Chuyu thought about what he had done, her face turned red, and she hit him lightly.

"What a beautiful thought."

"I not only think about it, I also want to eat it..." Shen Yuan said.

I've been thinking about it for two days. It's not convenient to live in an old house. It's better to live in my own home.

You can be as affectionate with her as you want.

"Do you want to move to a bigger house?" Afterwards, Shen Yuan asked Song Chuyu while enjoying his sage time.

He had lived in this house alone before, but now that she, Chenxi, and the servants have moved in, it seems a bit crowded.

"By the way, do you have a Siheyuan in your name?" Song Chuyu asked him curiously.

After rebirth, who wouldn’t want to own a courtyard house in Beijing?

"Do you like living like this? I have three houses under my name, but they are all occupied. If you like, you can choose one, have those people move out and find a place to relocate it, and then find someone to renovate it and move in."

Shen Yuan spoke.

"No, no, no, I'm just asking casually. I don't have to live here. It's nice to live here. It's very comfortable."

Song Chuyu lay beside him and said in a sticky voice,

"This is where you are used to living. It has your scent in it. I like it."

Shen Yuan,...

She really knows how to tease him better and better.

It's just terrible.

"You don't need to visit relatives tomorrow, so you can sleep a little longer." Shen Yuan said, pressing on him again.

Song Chuyu,...

Moderation, moderation!

Even if you have a license to drive, you may still flip over.

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This side of Xiaowan Village.

Song Xiaoye felt that life was too difficult, too difficult.

He sniffed his cold nose and really didn't want to come to the countryside again.

The conditions are so bad and life is really hard.

Song Xiaoye was increasingly able to understand why many people looked exhausted after returning from the countryside.

It’s also thanks to my elder brother that he has managed to hold on through all these years.

Thanks again to my sister-in-law and others.

Song Xiaoye was able to get out of bed and her body wasn't as weak and limp anymore.

He asked his brother to take him around the village, but it was full of adobe houses and there was nothing to see.

Suddenly, I was pleasantly surprised to see a large blue brick and tile house coming into view.

"This was the home of the former landlord Qian," said Song Yuan.

"Hey, didn't we buy things from the landlord?" Song Xiaoye said suddenly remembering.

"That's true." Song Yuan just remembered, "Let's go back and ask and see what they have."

I guess my father-in-law didn't think it was a valuable item, so he didn't even say anything. He was so surprised that his daughter and son-in-law were admitted to university that he forgot about it.

Song Xiaoye and Song Yuan were about to leave when the door of Qian's house opened and a woman in patched clothes walked out. When she saw Song Yuan, her eyes lit up and she immediately greeted him,

"Song Zhiqing, come home and have a drink of water."

"Aunt Qian, that's not necessary. We'll go back now." Song Yuan waved his hand.

Aunt Qian came over and said insistently, "Let's go, let's go home and have a drink of water."

Song Yuan looked at his brother and could only nod.

Following him into the house, Song Xiaoye looked around curiously. He could only say that the house was very big, but empty, with nothing inside.

Aunt Qian asked them to come in for some water just as an excuse; she actually wanted to sell something to them.

"Your father-in-law came to our place before and bought some things. They were not good things and were worthless." Aunt Qian said.

"But we are in such a poor place, and we can't find anyone with money to buy it, so we just kept it. But now that you are back, I feel differently. I want to ask if you can spare a thousand dollars to buy this?"

Aunt Qian said this and handed over a small box.