"Aunt Song, who is this girl? Is she a relative of yours? She's so pretty and well-behaved."
Is she Song Zhe's cousin? His cousin has grown up so much.
Time flies! In the blink of an eye, these children have all grown up so much.
Su Tian noticed that the woman was constantly talking and her eyes were darting around, as if she was plotting something.
After hearing her words, Grandma Song's voice immediately became much louder.
"This isn't his cousin at all. His cousin is still young. This is Xiao Zhe's friend, who came back to Beijing with him on business. Isn't she very pretty?"
Feng Zhu's smile vanished instantly, and she said perfunctorily, "It looks good."
'Looks good my foot, she looks like a vixen.'
Her daughter, Xiaohui, was so angry that her face was puffed up. She could only grab her hand and try to calm her down.
Su Tian found the affected mannerisms of the mother and daughter amusing.
"Are you Brother Song's friend? Where are you from?"
Pang Xiaohui asked with hostility, she was furious that Grandma Song praised Su Tian.
Isn't she just a village girl that Brother Song met while serving in the army in a remote mountain area? What's so great about her? She just looks like a vixen.
She's a native of Beijing; how could those country girls from remote mountain areas compare to her nobility?
Song Zhe narrowed his eyes, his expression turning cold in an instant.
Before Su Tian could speak, Song Zhe's cold voice echoed in the living room, "Who are you? I don't remember my mother ever having given birth to you, right? You keep calling me 'brother'."
Besides, she's mine, and it's none of your business to interfere. You're acting like the master of the house.
You're not even a relative of mine, how dare you act as the host?
Su Tian couldn't help but laugh; she hadn't expected Song Zhe to be so sharp-tongued.
She thought he was just quiet, but who knew he was not only talkative, but could also talk so much that he could choke you to death.
Song Zhe glanced up casually, and Su Tian's clear and melodious laughter reached his ears, instantly filling his heart with joy.
"Brother Song, how could you do this to me? We grew up together since we were little, but you pretend you don't know me. You've gone too far."
"Is it this village girl? Has this village girl bewitched you, that's why you speak to me like this?"
Feng Zhu hurriedly tugged at her sleeve and whispered a scolding, "That's too much, Xiao Hui, calm down, stop making a scene, what are you doing in front of Song Zhe?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Song Zhe, I've spoiled Xiao Hui rotten."
She's not a bad person, she just speaks without thinking. I'll go back and give her a good talking to.
"Since she speaks without thinking, remember to buy a few pig brains to stew and nourish her."
Otherwise, it wouldn't be like a mad dog, biting anyone it catches.
She's a country bumpkin, what are you? You're not even a country bumpkin, at least she looks like a fairy.
Your ill-mannered and sarcastic manner only makes you uglier.
Song Zhe coldly looked at the mother and daughter and said indifferently.
Upon hearing Song Zhe's words, Feng Zhu's face flushed red and then turned pale; she was extremely angry.
But she still maintained a nonchalant expression, as if she and her daughter weren't talking about anything else.
Pang Xiaohui was so angry that her eyes reddened and tears welled up in them.
"Brother Song, you're bullying me too much!" Pang Xiaohui cried out.
"Oh, alright, alright, Feng Zhu, take Xiao Hui home and comfort her properly."
Xiao Zhe has always been like this, don't take it to heart. You guys go back and have lunch first; it's time to eat now."
"Okay, Aunt Song, Xiao Hui and I will head back now. You all go ahead with your work. Xiao Hui, we're leaving now, we'll head back later."
Pang Xiaohui bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment. Her mother held her hand tightly, afraid that she would say something offensive again.
Feng Zhu also felt she had lost face; Shen Qingqiu was really something.
She could only feel resentful in her heart for raising her son to be someone who doesn't know how to respect elders and only knows how to talk back to them. She hurriedly pulled her daughter away in a disheveled state.
After they left, Su Tian finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Is it really that funny?
Song Zhe looked at Su Tian beside him with doting eyes. How could he let such a lowly person scold him?
Who said she was just picking a fight with him? If she didn't give them a good talking-to, they'd think Song Zhe was a good-tempered guy.
"Oh my goodness, when did Xiao Zhe become so amazing? Did he put poison on his lips?"
"Chirp, that's a really harsh thing to say, but it sounds so satisfying," Grandma Song muttered to herself.
Su Tian tugged at his sleeve and asked him gently, "Are you angry? Don't be angry, I don't care about them."
Don't upset Xiao Zhe. Next time she sees them, she'll have to deal with them personally to prevent them from upsetting him again.
That woman is really something, just like He Hua, always talking about "brother" and "brother," so pretentious and disgusting.
"Okay, let's sit down. Are you hungry? I'll ask Aunt Zhang to set the table."
When Aunt Zhang heard Song Zhe call for the meal to be served, she quickly went to the kitchen to bring out the dishes.
"You've got your business done, Xiao Zhe. Well done, you've finally sent them away."
Oh dear, you have no idea, as soon as you left, the mother and daughter came over.
Your mother isn't home, and I feel bad leaving them hanging, so I can only reluctantly deal with them.
Your grandfather is very shrewd. When the old man saw them coming, he quickly went to his study to read, leaving me here to chat with them about this and that.
Grandma Song said with a smirk, and Su Tian chuckled. Grandma Song was so adorable, especially with her witty remarks.
"Grandma, Su Tian, please sit down first. I'll go upstairs and call Grandpa down for dinner."
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