My second uncle's family was really kind to them.
Wu Yu knew that her man would say this.
She lowered her eyelashes and said nothing more.
“Knock knock knock…”
Song Min let go of Wu Yu and turned around to open the door.
Sun Yimei was standing outside the door with her hands full of gifts.
"I was afraid you hadn't come."
She said this and walked into the house in a familiar manner.
"We just arrived too."
Song Min picked up his coat again.
He said to Wu Yu, "Wife, my cousin is here. You two can talk at home. I'll go play chess next door."
Wu Yu walked towards Sun Yimei happily and took the things in her hand.
"Sister, why are you here? Didn't you say you were going to your brother-in-law's house for New Year's Day and would come back tomorrow?"
Sun Yimei saw that the door was closed, pulled Wu Yu to sit down, glanced in the direction of the bedroom and asked, "Is An An asleep?"
Wu Yu nodded.
Sun Yimei said, "Oh, don't mention it. I suffered so much today at your brother-in-law's house. It's originally a two-bedroom house, and all the aunts and uncles are here today. There's not even a place to sit. There are also people smoking in the living room. It's really smoky. I can hardly wait until lunch. As soon as I finished lunch, I brought the children back. I won't stay for the New Year. How was your visit to the Song family today?"
Wu Yu said with a downcast expression, "It's quite good."
As soon as Sun Yimei saw Wu Yu's expression, she knew something was wrong.
She sat up straight and asked, "What's wrong? Did the Song family make you angry?"
Wu Yu shook his head slowly.
Sun Yimei took Wu Yu's arm and said in a stern and earnest voice, "The Song family is of high status. If they give you a hard time, don't take it. Just fight back. I think the second branch of the Song family is no good. They caused your father-in-law and mother-in-law to divorce, and then took over your father-in-law's family's house. Lin Qingqing doesn't look like she needs money, but she still uses such means to covet your father-in-law's house. It's simply shameless."
The last time Xiaoyu got engaged, they met at the door of the institute dormitory, and she felt that Lin Qingqing was not a good person.
Is it possible that there is nothing fishy about him becoming a marshal at such a young age?
Wu Yu hurriedly stopped Sun Yimei from continuing.
"Sister, don't say that. I think the Song family is quite kind."
Sun Yimei narrowed her eyes.
He stretched out his index finger and tapped Wu Yu's forehead hard.
"Which eye of yours is right? I see you were sold and you're still counting money for them. Don't you see what your father-in-law's family is like? They have no money, no house, no status. But the second branch of the Song family is prosperous. The difference is too big. The two old men of the Song family are biased to the point of being too partial."
After she finished speaking, she stared at Wu Yu and asked, "By the way, today I asked you to use the child's name to take your father-in-law's yard. Did you ask?"
Wu Yu's eyes dodged for a moment.
"It's not convenient to talk about it today since we're all gathered for dinner."
Sun Yimei snorted.
"Hmph~"
"I advise you to take that courtyard as soon as possible, otherwise in two years, the second branch of the Song family will definitely not acknowledge it."
Wu Yu nodded silently.
"Sister, I did find something very strange at the Song family today."
"Song Min's second uncle's eldest and third sons were seriously injured during a mission two days ago. They are recuperating upstairs at home, but Grandpa Song Min won't let my father-in-law go upstairs to see them. Furthermore, I don't think their wives are sad at all. The two brothers don't look injured at all."
Sun Yimei curled her lips.
"The Song family has grown so fast in the past two years, and with Lin Qingqing around, it's inevitable that they'll attract attention. There must be something hidden that I haven't told you. I told you that the second branch of the Song family is wary of you, but you still don't believe me and won't tell you anything."
Wu Yu pursed her lips.
"Uncle Song Min's family is a little difficult to get close to."
Sun Yimei smiled.
"Things change over time. I don't think the second branch of the Song family will last long."
Wu Yu didn't respond, nor did he reject it.
Turn the topic to your own children.
"Sister, why did you buy so many clothes for An An?"
Sun Yimei took the bag of clothes she brought with her.
Lay them out one by one.
"An An is my only nephew. I don't treat him well, but who else should I treat?"
The two of them happily picked out clothes.
(There is another chapter to be posted in an hour)
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