"Don't worry, young people have their own solutions. Moreover, Manyan is indeed a good woman, and I like her too. The daughter-in-law of our Song family must be Manyan." Song Tianyu's father continued to comfort Song Tianyu's mother.
With.
Song Tianyu's mother nodded with peace of mind: "Yes, it is necessary."
"Manyan is such a good woman. She can tolerate Ayu having a woman outside. Moreover, she endures it silently and never speaks. This is magnanimity. A Yu's woman should be so generous." Song Tianyu
's mother said with a smile.
For Song Tianyu’s mother.
Your own son is always the best.
No matter what his son did.
They are all right and make sense.
"Master, you guys sit down first... I'm going to ask Madam to come down." Zhang Ma opened the door to let Song Tianyu and Yi Keke in, smiled and left.
"Sit." Song Tianyu helped Yi Keke sit down.
Yi Keke's palms were sweating.
Yi Keke remembered the last time he went to meet Wu Haifeng's parents.
The situation then was completely different from the situation now.
"Well..." Yi Keke lightly pursed her lips and said with a smile.
After a while, Song Tianyu's parents slowly came down from upstairs.
Yi Keke heard someone coming down.
Politely, he stood up.
Yi Keke stood up, and of course Song Tianyu stood up too...
"Dad, Mom..." Song Tianyu watched his parents come down.
He helped Yi Keke walk towards them.
Song Tianyu's father walked to the sofa without even looking at Yi Keke.
Song Tianyu's mother, on the other hand, glanced at Yi Keke lightly.
That look, that disdain.
"Don't think that just by wearing high-end clothes, you can push yourself into the upper class. This world is just like this. What kind of stereotypes are already determined." Song Tianyu's mother slowly walked to the sofa.
Talking while walking.
When Yi Keke listened to this.
My heart felt like a needle pricking.
The needles pierced my heart one by one, and the pain could not be expressed in words.