When Song Mingze came home with six or seven bags of "trophies", the old lady was shocked, "How many things have you bought? You must have emptied the store."

"Grandma, you are exaggerating. These are all bought for Xingxing. I saw that none of the clothes she brought were suitable, so I bought more."

After hearing the granddaughter-in-law's explanation, the old lady's face immediately changed. She went from feeling sorry for spending the money to thinking it was money well spent.

Song Zhiyu, who didn't even find a set of clothes, was unhappy. His back looked a little lonely. He walked to the storage wall where toys were stored and sat down. He silently dragged the carton out of the cabinet and then put on the model car without saying a word.

Lu Chuyao smiled and asked the little girl to go back to her room to sort out her new clothes and shoes. When others came in, she came and sat down behind her son, surrounding him in her arms.

"The baby is angry with the mother?"

"..."

Continuing to coax, "There are so many clothes in your wardrobe that I can't even keep them. Didn't I just buy them for you last week? Mom thought that my sister had just come to our house, so we should do our best to be landlords and prepare some gifts to welcome her."

The small back is loosened, and the shoulders are no longer tense.

Keep up the good work, "Didn't you see the allowance on my sister's body, and her shoes..."

Song Zhiyu nodded slowly, of course he saw it, he noticed it yesterday.

It was just that he was very angry when he was ignored by his father, and he even disliked this sister.The cubs have a strong sense of territory and resist all "intrusions" from foreign species.

Even if Xingxing has no ill intentions, in Song Zhiyu's visual perception, her coming to this house will take away her parents' attention.At least Dad's attention has been stolen.

So he asked his mother in a low voice, "When will my sister leave? Doesn't she have a home?"

Sometimes Tong Yan Wuji is the most cruel. Lu Chuyao quickly glanced at the entrance of the corridor and she was relieved when the stars did not come out.

"Don't say such words again, especially in front of my sister, do you hear me?" A serious face, a stern warning.

Although the little guy was unhappy and snorted, he finally listened.

Regarding the whereabouts of Xingxing, Lu Chuyao had no better or more balanced solution, so he had to agree to let her stay at home temporarily.No matter what, she is the daughter of her husband's comrade-in-arms.

One day, Mrs. Yi came to the door with Xiaoling.

Lu Chuyao thought he was here to play with his son, so he quickly called to the study, "Song Zhiyu, Xiaoling is here to see you."

I heard the door open with a loud sound, and then a burst of hurried footsteps approaching from far away, "Xiao Ling!" He walked to the entrance of the entrance with a quick stride.

Yi Ling also hugged her little friend tightly.

The two adults couldn't see the stickiness, "Go to the study room to play and bring your toys."

"Sister Meizhu, come in and sit for a while?"

"Okay, I have nothing to do this afternoon, let's chat."

The old lady was taking a nap in her room right now, and the living room was very quiet.After inviting people in, she went to the kitchen and asked, "Sister Meizhu, would you like coffee or green tea?"

"I am drinking coffee."

Women in the new era are keen on coffee fashion, and Mrs. Yi is no exception.

The two of them each picked up the white porcelain patterned coffee cups and took a sip. Mrs. Yi praised, "Hmm~, it has a rich and mellow aroma, with a slight sweetness and bitterness in the mouth. After tasting it, there is a sweet aroma, which is very layered. Hand-brewed coffee is better than The instant ones taste great and have a different texture.”

Although the Song family is not as wealthy as her own family, Lu Chuyao's taste and aesthetics suit her, so Yi Meizhu is willing to associate with her.

"Hey, where is your little girl?" When she was walking downstairs a few days ago, under her curiosity, Lu Chuyao told her about the little girl's origin.

"Napping, what's wrong?"

After repeatedly making sure that the little girl would not hear, Mrs. Yi waved Lu Chuyao to sit next to her and whispered, "Remember what I told you about my cousin before?"

Lu Chuyao thought for a moment and seemed to have some impression, "It must be the infertility person."

"Yes, after I heard you talk about Xingxing's situation that day, I immediately thought of my cousin. She and her husband have a very good relationship, but they just don't have a child. If possible..., you should know what I mean, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? "

The bright eyes suggest that if you don't understand, you are a fool.

"Is this just your idea, or..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yi thought there was something interesting and spoke faster, "At first it was my personal idea, but after a phone call with my sister, she was very willing. Not only was she willing, but her husband also had this intention."

"My sister works in a government unit, is a civil servant, and has also joined the party. You can definitely rest assured about her character and morality. My brother-in-law is a dean of a local key middle school. He has a bright future at a young age. The elderly on both sides are eating from the public family. Yes, there’s no need to talk about quality.”

It’s a typical Kochi family. If you look at it superficially, it’s quite suitable for the stars. Growing up in this kind of family, the educational resources are definitely affordable!

However, "my husband has the final say regarding the stars. If he doesn't nod, there's nothing I can do about it."

Mrs. Yi continued to drink coffee leisurely, with the fragrance lingering on her lips and teeth, feeling the beautiful aftertaste brought by the taste buds on her tongue.

The corners of the M-shaped lips raised slightly, and they moved up and down slightly, "Just have a good chat with him. I think Mr. Song respects you very much, and he will take your suggestions seriously."

"...I can ask my cousin and his wife to come over to meet you and chat. It's better than me passing the message in the middle."

Lu Chuyao put down the coffee cup and said softly, "It's better to wait until my husband and I finish talking and have the results before arranging to meet."

"Also."

After sending Yi Meizhu and Xiaoling away, she fell into deep thought.The old lady passed by the sofa and asked worriedly: "Yaoyao, are you feeling unwell? If you don't feel well, go to the room and lie down."

"Uh, I'm fine, grandma. Where are the stars? They haven't come out yet?" She turned her head and looked towards the corridor, but there was no sound of children.

The old lady replied, "It seems that I am doing puzzles with Xiaoyu in the study room."

"Oh", Lu Chuyao just asked casually, raised his hand and looked at his watch. Song Mingze should be back in 10 minutes.

Regarding Mrs. Yi's proposal, she guessed that her husband would not agree.However, out of her own selfishness, she asked Song Mingze to go downstairs for a walk after dinner, and repeated Mrs. Yi's words verbatim.

Silent and speechless, only the pet dog in the community was barking.

After she thought that the man meant to refuse, she took his arm and said, "Mrs. Yi just mentioned it, let's just listen to it, and forget it."

"Let's meet", such a calm and emotionless answer.

Lu Chuyao thought he had heard it wrong, and raised his head in surprise. Hidden in the shadow of the tree, his handsome profile was as sharp as a knife and his face flickered in and out, mysteriously.

"Seriously, please ask Mrs. Yi to arrange for our two families to meet during the weekend."

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