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Chapter two hundred and seventieth is too dark in the heart

On the other end, Su Ying told them that the parents had a chat for half an hour, and Li Qiufen said she was going back.

Zhao Jingzhu also stood up and said together.

Feng Benna and Zhao Jingzhu in the same village naturally followed.

Su Ying sent them downstairs and told them to walk around more when they have time.

Song Yan lay in the window next to the living room, looked out, and her eyes followed Feng Beina from time to time.

She didn't know how much she was like a scheming old fox at this time.

Her little eyes that were holding revenge fell into Ye Jue's eyes. After seeing Feng Benna, Zhao Jingzhu and Li Qiufen left, Ye Jue put his hand on Song Yan's waist before leaving, raised his other hand, shook it in front of Song Yan a few times and said, "Everyone is gone, little wild cat."

Song Yan turned her head slightly, raised her little face to look at him, and said bluntly: "That Uncle Feng, were you talking about me just now."

Ye Jue raised his hand to sort out the length of her forehead, and put it behind her ears, and replied softly: "Brother Feng's son married a Vietnamese girl. This has always been a thorn in Feng's heart. Just think she is envious and jealous of our mother. Marrying a girl like you is so good, she is both iconic and well-behaved, so envious."

The "significant and well-behaved" that he said from his mouth was like a candy stuffed into Song Yan's heart.

She couldn't help but smiled with a smile, raised her hand and pinched Ye Jue's nose and said, "Bettrooper Ye is not bad either. I just don't like this kind of bad guy. Everyone doesn't want good people, and my heart is too dark."

"There are all kinds of people in this world. It is impossible for everyone to be as kind-hearted as my little wife." Ye Jue gently stroked her back to comfort her injured little heart.

At this time, Su Ying walked in from outside the door, closed the iron door of the room, looked back at the living room, and saw the two children standing at the window. She smiled and asked, "What are you doing standing there? Have you had dinner?"

Song Yan quickly turned around and smiled and said, "Mom, we have eaten it, and we even brought the mouse back to make midnight snacks later."

"Where did you put it?" Su Ying turned around and looked at the dining table, and asked after no rats were found.

Ye Jue rushed to reply first: "In the kitchen."

Su Ying looked up at the time and it was past nine o'clock.

Thinking that Song Yan was going to school tomorrow and going back to bed early, he picked up his apron and walked towards the kitchen and said, "Okay, mom makes it for you, oh, mom makes braised duck claws and duck wings, and I will take it here later. I will take it to school tomorrow to eat. I heard from Yumin that the food in the school canteen is quite poor."

While talking, Su Ying had already walked into the kitchen. Song Yan felt sorry for her and wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but Ye Jue was pulled by him and shook her head and said, "Wife, I'd better go, read the book, and I'll bring it to you when it's delicious."

"Why don't Mom let me go into the kitchen? I cook delicious food. You will spoil me like this." Song Yan looked depressed. Every time she brought the vegetables from outside, Su Ying would rush in to do it, and she didn't even let Song Yan do the work she started. She said that she had been studying in school for a day and was tired. She told her to sit down and have a good rest when she was free.

Su Ying also had some feudal thoughts in her mind, and she felt that no matter how many books a girl read, she would have to get married, not to mention that she would marry her son.

I care about her food and clothing, and I can't be hungry.

She doesn't need to worry about her future at all.

Besides, if Ye Jue can't afford to support him, wouldn't she still have her father?

Anyway, Su Ying just doesn't want Song Yan to be too tired.

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