Shen Jinxin couldn't help but move closer to the door. When she heard the faint noise coming from inside, her face suddenly changed. She almost called her a bitch!

This bitch was naturally scolding Zhou Pingping.

Her brother is getting married today, and not only does she have a fever, she even managed to get into bed with someone while having a fever.

Even the prostitutes in the past were not as promiscuous and shameless as her!

"Oh, the person living inside is the daughter of my mother's adopted good sister. She is sick and is resting in the room. Let's not disturb her."

Shen Jinxin barely controlled her expression, and pulled Song Chuyu away from the door, letting her enter the bridal chamber first.

"Chu Yu, you are tired too, come inside and have a rest."

At this time, Minglan also walked over quickly with a pale face, and said to Song Chuyu with a forced smile,

"Yes, Chu Yu, you've been tired all morning, go back to the house and rest."

After hearing what Mrs. Sun said, Minglan was on the verge of losing control of her anger.

She tried her best to restrain herself, thinking that she couldn't lose her good daughter-in-law Song Chuyu like this, so she didn't rush into the room and drive out her son and Zhou Pingping, the two shameless people.

"Mom, big sister, I'm actually not tired. I'm a bit pretentious and have high requirements for the room I live in.

I want to go and see my dowry items and personally watch Sun Sao and the others decorate the room, is that okay?"

Instead, Song Chuyu smiled and pulled Minglan and Shen Jinxin downstairs to personally resolve this major crisis and stay away from the porn scene.

"Sure, why not? You want to decorate the room yourself, how can you say it's hypocritical? This is a natural request!"

Minglan was pulled away from the second floor by Song Chuyu, and her tense heartstrings relaxed instantly.

She even felt like tears welling up in her eyes. At this moment, in addition to the guilt she felt towards Song Chuyu for the ridiculous things her son had done, she also felt endless gratitude.

She really felt that Song Chuyu was perfect in every way and that she would never find a girl who was more capable than her.

Shen Yuan stared at Song Chuyu's smiling figure as she left, his eyes filled with deep inquiry and a hint of doubt.

She must have known what happened in the house, but instead of exposing it, she was trying to put out the fire?

It's amazing that a little girl can handle things so skillfully.

Shen Yuan felt that he had underestimated her.

-

Song Chuyu personally supervised it and spent more than an hour to finally decorate her room in the Shen family.

The furniture has a modern and simple style, matched with some enamel basins and enamel pots printed with red flowers, as well as white gauze dust covers, red peony quilts, exuding a sense of age.

Although there were many inconsistencies, Song Chuyu was very satisfied. This was already a very comfortable living condition.

She also found a vase of some flowers that she had just picked from the garden and placed it on the desk, which instantly brightened the whole room.

"Wow, Chu Yu, your room is so beautifully decorated. When I get married, I also want a set of furniture like this."

Zhao Lan looked around the room again and again and said with envy.

"Don't be in a hurry to get married." Song Chuyu said to Zhao Lan.

"The most comfortable state for us women is when we have a job, can make money and are not married. Cherish it. It is not too late to get married in your twenties and thirties."

"Ah? If I'm still not married by the time I'm twenty-seven or twenty-eight, I think my parents won't want to recognize me as an old maid."

Zhao Lan said with an embarrassed look on her face.

"You yourself got married at 18, but you want to persuade Zhao Lan to get married at 28. Do you really want to persuade her or do you want her to be unmarried and laughed at?"

Jiang Xiaoran habitually argues with Song Chuyu.

"I got married at 18. I had no choice. I couldn't find a job, so I had to rely on getting married to avoid going to the countryside. I didn't really want to live with Shen Jinhua. I would find an opportunity to divorce in two years."

Song Chuyu closed the door of the room, ready to use her own example to tell them how miserable it would be for a woman to marry the wrong person, and that it would be better to marry later or not at all.

"Xiao Ran, you also heard the noise in that room just now. In fact, Shen Jinhua and his sweetheart are in there. Those were the noises they made when they were doing that thing."

Song Chuyu said softly.

After Song Chuyu's body was strengthened, he could hear what was said just now more clearly than anyone else present.

She really didn't expect that Shen Jinhua could be so absurd. Not only did he not go to pick up the bride on the wedding day, but he also rolled out with his lover in broad daylight at her wedding.

Fortunately, she treated him as a tool, otherwise any girl who had expectations for this marriage would be furious with what happened today.

Song Chuyu proposed to decorate the room herself, which was to deliberately send everyone away and stay away from there, leaving space and time for her mother-in-law to resolve the matter.

Jiang Xiaoran was so frightened that she was petrified in an instant, with her eyes wide open and her mouth wide open, and she was unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

"Do that? What is that?" Zhao Lan was still confused.

"The bridal chamber is what a couple does in bed at night." Song Chuyu explained patiently.

Nowadays, unmarried girls have absolutely no knowledge of sex.

"...Ah?" Zhao Lan was even more confused. After a while, she reacted and cursed with a red face and thick neck, "Fuck! What a beast!"

"How could you tolerate such an aggrieved thing?! Why didn't you break into the house and capture the couple alive, so that they can't face the world!"

After Jiang Xiaoran reacted, she growled at Song Chuyu, feeling angry at him for not fighting back.

"I caught my husband cheating on me in bed, so what? Divorce? If I get divorced, I will go back to my parents' home.

Not to mention what bad things my stepmother will do to me, my scumbag father will definitely banish me to the countryside out of shame, because the world will not only laugh at Shen Jinhua and the others, but also laugh at me, making me a laughing stock!

If they don't want a divorce, then why bother exposing it and making a scene?"

Song Chuyu smiled and calmly analyzed the interests involved to the two of them.

Jiang Xiaoran frowned as she listened. She felt that there was nothing wrong with what Song Chuyu said, but she was still angry and aggrieved.

"Are you just going to do nothing? Pretend you don't know? Then wouldn't you be a fool in the eyes of others?"

Jiang Xiaoran said angrily.

Zhao Lan also nodded vigorously at the side. She was unwilling to endure it like this.

"Being a naive and innocent person is the happiest thing." Song Chuyu smiled and joked. Seeing the two of them glaring at her angrily, she stopped smiling and said seriously,

"Think about it, if I pushed open that door today and took off their fig leaf, although Shen Jinhua and the others would be beaten and scolded, the pressure would then be on me, and I would have to decide whether to forgive them.

If I don't forgive, my parents-in-law will start to be dissatisfied with me even if they are very satisfied with me now.

They would think that I was not tolerant enough. Their son was forced to kneel down and beg for mercy, and he swore not to do it again. Why was I so cruel that I couldn't give him a chance to repent?

In the end, I, the victim, will be blamed and complained about.

If I forgive him, Shen Jinhua might break up with Zhou Pingping first and obey me for a while, but he will no longer feel guilty or remorseful.

After a while, he will still get together with Zhou Pingping, and he will even be more justified than before, because I have forgiven him. "

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