Chapter 313

Song Yin immediately arranged her clothes and nodded shyly.

The car soon arrived at the villa, but a luxury saloon car was parked in the yard. Song Yin was slightly surprised and looked at Yu Jinglan, "do you have any guests?"

Yu Jinglan's face changed slightly when she saw the car, and her thin lips were tight.

Song Yin is at a loss and they get out of the car.

Song Yin goes to the trunk to get things, and then goes into the living room with Yu Jinglan.

However, as soon as she entered the room, song Yin felt an unusual atmosphere. It seemed that a cold air followed. There was a strange atmosphere in the whole living room.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the person sitting on the sofa - a graceful middle-aged woman.

Song Yin looks at her foolishly. The woman is wearing a white printed improved cheongsam. She is in excellent shape. Wearing the cheongsam on her, she looks more elegant. She has a string of pearl necklaces around her neck, and her earrings are also gray diamond shaped. She can't see the material. Her hair is curled up and neat.

As soon as the woman saw them enter the door, her eyes swept and came straight. Of course, it fell on Song Yin's face, which made her shiver and feel chilly.

I heard Yu Jinglan cry: "Mom, how did you come back?"

With that, Yu Jinglan went over.

Song Yin is stupid.

This is brother Yu's mother?

Isn't that her mother-in-law? What's her name? Do you want to call Mom? Still don't say anything and wait for the introduction. Song Yin can only stand there and watch Yu Jinglan come forward to give his mother a hug.

Yu's mother smiles, but through Yu Jinglan's shoulder, she looks at Song Yin with sharp eyes.

Song Yin shivered. Mother Yu seemed to hum coldly. Although she was far away, song Yin still felt a sneer on her lips. Inexplicably, she felt that this mother-in-law was not good at it.

"Ma, this is song Yin!" Yu Jinglan looks back at Song Yin and introduces them.

"Song Yin, this is my mother!" Yu Jinglan introduces song Yin.

Song Yin immediately stepped forward, put the bag at the door, and said with a smile, "Hello, mom!"

Yu's mother, Du Liling, nodded domineering, elegant and well maintained, with proud disdain on her face, "are you mayor song's two thousand gold?"

"Mom, just call me song Yin!" Song Yin's heart thumped. The mother-in-law spoke with hostility.

"Well! Song Yin Du Liling looked at Song Yin coldly. Looking at her cheap shirt and jeans, she didn't even have jewelry, and her hair was a little messy. She snorted coldly, "can't our Yu family support you? Dressed so shabby? "

Song Yin was flustered and blushed. She subconsciously looked down at herself. Her shirt and cowboy seemed really shabby. However, she didn't spend the money of the Yu family. She earned it all by herself. But her mother's words made her feel ugly. Bei teeth got stuck in her lips and looked at Yu Jinglan secretly. He just sat on the sofa, pulled off his tie and looked at her completely You look like an outsider.

Song Yin could only fight by herself and spoke faintly. "If mom doesn't like it, I'll change it tomorrow!"

Du Liling's arrogant accusation at this moment seems a little strange. When she meets song Yin's soft Taiji, she narrows her eyes slightly and sees song Yin raise her head and smile. Her eyes are calm and frank.

Du Liling snorted and said, "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten yet. Go to cook! And I don't want to be disturbed when I'm talking to my son! "

"Yes! I'll cook it right away Song Yin immediately nodded to get the bag.

Du Liling sat on the sofa and turned her eyes to Yu Jinglan. Her face was a little stiff and relaxed.

"Mom, the doctor says you need to rest!" Yu Jinglan said in a deep voice.

"I know. I haven't been back for a long time. I miss you!"

"I just came back last night. I saw it and thought again?! If you want to come back, you can tell me yesterday that we will come back together. "

"I'm a temporary decision, too."

Song Yin took the vegetables into the kitchen and began to wash them. She raised her head and wanted to smile at herself, but the sour tears fell from the corner of her eyes uncontrollably. Her hand trembled, and finally she was calm and quietly washing the vegetables.

An hour later, delicate dishes were placed on the table. Song Yin looked at the table full of dishes and sat quietly at the table waiting, because she didn't know how to call the mother and son who were talking there.

As time goes by, it's getting dark. Song Yin looks at the cold dishes on the table. They are still chatting and watching TV chatting. She is sure that Yu Jinglan sees her standing here waiting for them to eat. However, without saying anything, she gives her a cold look.

Song Yin's heart gradually cooled down. It was as cold as frozen by frost and snow. When she touched it slightly, the pain from her heart spread all over her body.

She went to the sofa, stood aside and whispered, "Mom, brother Yu, the food is ready!"

Du Liling glanced at the watch on the wall and said, "why is it so slow? Can you cook or not? "Song Yin was silent.

Du Liling went to the dining table and sat down. She looked at four dishes and one porridge, sesame oil chicken, braised spareribs, eight treasure porridge, cold bitter gourd, and fried celery. Her eyes changed slightly and she sat down.

Yu Jinglan looks back at Song Yin and sits down.

Du Liling took a sip of porridge and frowned. "Why is it all cold?"

"Just now, I saw you chatting. You said you can't quarrel -"

"have you learned to talk back? Is that how the Song family taught you to be a daughter-in-law? " Du Liling slapped the table fiercely. Her face, which was not withered by the years, was cold and fierce.

"I'm sorry! I'm going to heat it up! " Song Yin said immediately.

"I don't like leftovers. I'm not welcome!"

"No, no! Mom, song Yin definitely didn't mean that! " Song Yin immediately explained.

"Yes? Do you know it in your heart Du Liling still looks condescending.

Song Yin lowered her head and took a deep breath. "Mom, I'll cook it for you again! Just a moment! "

"Mom is in poor health. She can't eat leftovers and cold food!" Yu Jinglan said on one side, as an explanation.

"Oh! I see. I'll pay attention later. " Song Yin immediately nodded and stood at the table carefully.

"No! It's almost nine o'clock. Are you going to let me have supper with you? " Du Liling snorted again. She glared at Song Yin discontentedly. Her nostrils were full of air.

Is this girl worthy of Jinglan? Few excellent women want to marry into the Yu family. Does she think it's great that she is the mayor's daughter?

"sorry! I'll be fine soon! Mom, it's my fault. I'm late cooking. You'd better feel aggrieved tonight. It's your stomach that you don't eat! "

"Pa --" Du Liling slapped the table, "do you mean to wait for the food to cool before calling me to eat?"

"I -" Song Yin was wronged.

Yu Jinglan still does not speak, sitting at the table, indifferent like an outsider.

"What are you doing? You mean it. Do you want to give me a bad impression? " Du Liling is unreasonable.

"Mom, there's porridge in the pot. Song Yin, go heat the porridge!" Yu Jinglan cold voice of the mouth, deep mellow voice at the moment has a displeasure. The severe and cold face was as usual, but it still made the man feel the dignity and momentum in his black eyes.

"I won't eat any more." Du Liling took a look at her cold and angry son and then got up cleverly.

She looks up at Du Liling, who turns around and goes upstairs. Song Yin immediately enters the kitchen, feeling that the whole space is only stuffy and tight.

"Ma!" Yu Jinglan called in a deep voice.

"What? Do you dislike me talking to her? " Du Liling is picking her eyebrows on the stairs.

"I'll send it to you later!" Yu Jinglan said.

"Do you have my room?"

"The servant was dismissed by me and didn't come to clean it. You can sleep in my room." Yu Jinglan said. "I'll take you back to Japan tomorrow morning!"

"Are you driving me away?" Du Liling's tone sharpened.

"No!" Yu Jinglan shook her head. "You still need to rest. When you are completely well, it doesn't matter how long you want to live!"

Then he came up to hold Du Liling.

"I won't go. If you want to be angry with me, you'd better let it all go!"

"Ma! That's not what I mean! "

"I don't care, I won't go!"

Song Yin stood in the kitchen, listening to the sound of their going upstairs. There was eight treasure porridge in the pot. Song Yin was bitter in her heart. She didn't expect that her mother-in-law was like this. How terrible!

Why does she have a feeling of entering the old feudal society?

Stirring the boiling porridge, song Yin felt very tired.

After a while, Yu Jinglan went into the kitchen. Just like song Yin does not exist, Yu Jinglan stands there with a bowl. His cold and arrogant figure makes people feel sharp cold and oppressive. The lines on his cold face are still firm and cold, and his tight lips show his cold and serious side.

"Nothing to say?" Song Yin looks at him with sour and aggrieved eyes, and tries to suppress the bitterness. It is clear that she is so cold, but why she is so deep.

"Say what?" Dark voice cold ring up, Yu Jinglan turned to see her one eye.

What are you talking about?

Song Yin really want to jump up and ask him, how suddenly a mother? However, she still suppressed her emotion and said: "I never knew that brother Yu had a mother!"

"What do you mean? Should I be an orphan? " Yu Jinglan's indifferent voice rang out.

"No! That's not what I mean! " Song Yin immediately shook her head and explained. "I -"

Yu Jinglan interrupted her, "my mother just had an operation, heart disease!"

Song Yin was stunned and nodded: "Oh, I won't make her angry. I know heart patients are afraid of getting angry."It turned out that he didn't speak just now because he was afraid to be angry with his mother.

Yu Jinglan's eyes fell on her face, flashed a trace of complexity, but did not say anything, went to her side, reached for the spoon in her hand, and began to stir porridge.

"I'll do it!" Song Yin whispered.

Yu Jinglan did not move, pushing her behind.

Song Yin looked at his broad back and said nothing after all.

Porridge is good, neither hot nor cold, Yu Jinglan carried upstairs.

I came back in a few minutes and sat at the table. The food on the table was cold.

"I'll heat it up!" Song Yin watched him eat in a low voice.

"No! It's summer He said.