Qin Lan used her last trump card and threatened her son.

Shen Jinhua clenched his fists angrily and had to agree.

Half of the anger about being forced into marriage was transferred to Song Chuyu, whom she had not met yet.

Shen Jinhua already felt disgusted and even hated Song Chuyu who had interfered and destroyed the relationship between him and Pingping.

-

The Dragon Boat Festival has passed and the weather is quite hot. When she went out to visit someone today, Song Chuyu wore a white floral dress.

It's just the simplest waist-hugging V-neck design that makes her waist look slender, her neck long, and her fair and straight calves stand out. Paired with black leather shoes, she looks beautiful and fashionable no matter how you look at her.

Song Chuyu changed her double braids that made her look well-behaved and gentle into a cool high ponytail, making her look even more youthful, beautiful and full of energy.

She came out of the room. When Zhang Hongmei and Yao Jingxue saw her, they were both slightly stunned. One had surprise and annoyance in her eyes, and the other had jealousy in her eyes.

Song Chuyu is so beautiful!

Yao Jingxue snorted. She was not bad, but her appearance was more delicate. Unlike Song Chuyu, she looked particularly bright and flamboyant after a little make-up.

But no matter how beautiful she is, the man she marries already has someone else in his heart, and no one will appreciate her no matter how beautifully she dresses.

If Song Chuyu knew what she was thinking, he would definitely sneer at her. She said that she dressed up beautifully to please herself and it had nothing to do with stinky men.

She is only eighteen years old, the best age. Her skin has not become rough due to the heavy housework in the countryside, her figure has not been deformed by childbirth, and she has not left the shameful sequelae of leaking urine when sneezing hard.

"Aunt Mei, Jingxue, let's go." Song Chuyu said with a smile, carrying a small leather bag on one shoulder, and walked in front.

Zhang Hongmei and Yao Jingxue followed behind and looked at each other. For some reason they felt like an old nanny and a maid following a young lady out!

Eliminate!

illusion!

Yao Jingxue straightened her back, shook her pigtails, and hurried after her, tapping her leather shoes. She walked side by side with Song Chuyu and gave her a provocative look.

Song Chuyu,...

As expected, he is a person who has lived in a mental hospital and will have seizures from time to time.

-

Song Chuyu's home is not very far from Shen Jinhua's home, about half an hour by bike.

However, it was not convenient for the three women to go out by bicycle, so after buying the gifts, they took the bus. It took them ten minutes to walk to the bus stop, and they only needed three stops to arrive.

Shen Jinhua's home was a two-story house, far away, not yet close. As soon as she saw the house, Zhang Hongmei said to Yao Jingxue,

"Look, that little Western-style building is so beautiful. It's clean and bright inside. It's not like most people in the city who have to live in tube-shaped buildings. It's even less like in the countryside, where people live in mud houses and raise chickens and pigs at home. It's smelly, dirty and messy."

Yao Jingxue curled her lips and didn't answer.

That little house was her nightmare.

Zhang Hongmei found that her daughter was not attracted by the small villa, and instead looked at her with some resistance.

My daughter is really seriously ill this time.

Song Chuyu knew what Zhang Hongmei was thinking, and deliberately said,

"Aunt Mei, you can't have such bourgeois hedonistic thoughts. If people find out, they will definitely criticize you. You should learn more from Jingxue. She is very conscious now, which is admirable."

"...Shut up." Zhang Hongmei gritted her teeth.

After Song Chuyu annoyed Zhang Hongmei, he also winked at Yao Jingxue.

Look at your mother, she still hasn't given up.

Leave her alone!

Zhang Hongmei was so angry when she saw the two of them making eyes at each other.

Her own daughter is an ungrateful person. She is scheming like this for her own good.

She didn't appreciate it at all and even complained that she was too nosy.

-

The three of them came to the small western-style building and knocked on the door.

Minglan came to open the door herself and greeted warmly,

"Hongmei is here. Oh, this is Chuyu, she has really changed a lot since she grew up, she is so pretty. And this is Jingxue, she is also a little beauty, come in quickly."

"Thank you for opening the door yourself. We are honored." Zhang Hongmei complimented with a smile.

When Yao Jingxue saw Minglan, bad memories of her past life came flooding back to her mind, and her face suddenly turned cold, and she didn't even take the initiative to say hello.

"Auntie, I heard that you like to eat oranges. Since you can't buy oranges this season, I bought two bottles of canned oranges. I hope you like them."

Song Chuyu handed the prepared gift to Minglan and said with a smile.

Of course the gifts weren’t just canned oranges, there were also cigarettes and alcohol, but since my future father-in-law wasn’t around, there was no need to specifically point them out.

"Oh, you are so thoughtful. You even know that I like to eat canned oranges. Auntie is very happy. Thank you."

Minglan was stunned by Song Chuyu the first time she saw her. When she received her gift and saw that she was bright and generous with a decent smile, she felt even more satisfied.

This is her ideal daughter-in-law!

Then look at Yao Jingxue next to her. The girl is not bad looking, but she has a sullen face and looks at her coldly, as if she owes her money.

It's so inexplicable and rude!

Fortunately, her future daughter-in-law is Song Chuyu.

"Jinhua, come out quickly, look, Chuyu is here, why don't you come over and say hello."

Minglan handed the gift to the nanny and asked her to put it in the storage room. She then went to knock on her son's door and said with a frown and some unhappiness.

Shen Jinhua opened the door and came out with a cold and sour face. He looked at Song Chuyu and Yao Jingxue, and finally his eyes fell on Song Chuyu.

It’s just because Yao Jingxue’s face is even uglier than his, and she is definitely not the one he wants to marry.

Look at Song Chuyu again, she is bright and generous, always smiling. She is a very outstanding girl wherever she goes, and it is easy for people to like her.

If he didn't already have someone in his heart, he wouldn't object to marrying such a beautiful girl.

But that’s the problem!

He already had Pingping, but she still insisted on marrying him. She was just a bad woman who interfered with other people's love affairs. When he thought of this, his face became even colder and he didn't take the initiative to say hello.

Song Chuyu looked Shen Jinhua up and down. He was wearing glasses, fair-skinned and gentle, and was completely different from Ren Feng.

Of course, she didn't care what type he was, as long as marrying him allowed her to stay in the city, have a job, and spend the last two years in peace.

She will wait for the college entrance examination to be resumed, and after she is admitted to university, she will get divorced.

"Hello." Song Chuyu took the initiative to greet.

Shen Jinhua responded expressionlessly and walked out the door, saying,

"Mom, I have something else to do and I won't be back for lunch."

Bang!

The door opened and was slammed shut again.

The loud bang of the door was like a slap in Song Chuyu's face.

Yao Jingxue immediately smiled and looked at Song Chuyu with a gloating look.

It's so embarrassing to be slapped in the face by my fiancé in public.

However, she soon stopped laughing and became worried instead.

What if Song Chuyu doesn’t want to get married? If it were her, she would definitely not be happy!

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