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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters try

Behind the old man were two slightly younger women. She had seen these two women, and they were the sisters from the third uncle's house.

There was a man sitting on the left hand of the old man, and the middle-aged man was the old man's younger brother.

The third aunt Song Meihua sat on the bench, constantly touching her old mother's back with her hands, and a hint of anger appeared on her face.

Song Yan's grandfather sat next to the tea table, with tobacco rolled in his hand, and his frown brows were not spoken.

But Song Yan saw grievances, anger and sadness in his grandparents.

What women are most afraid of is to marry the wrong man. As parents, they are also worried that their children will marry bad people one day in the future. Now this incident is born to Song Meihua, and the two old men are worried.

Song Yan called loudly: "Grand, grandma, I'm back."

The people in the hall looked back at the door.

Just like Song Yan and Ye Jue walked into the house with big and small things.

When Zhao Ranying saw his little granddaughter come back, her eyes, which were originally shining with tears, suddenly became more energetic.

Just about to get up from the chair, Song Meihua quickly pressed Zhao Ranying's shoulder and said, "I'll go."

Song Meihua stood up, walked quickly towards Song Yan, took the things in Song Yan and Ye Jue's hands, and then gave a few winks in the direction of the hall.

Song Yan nodded, let go of her hand, and asked Song Meihua to put the things back into her room.

Song Yan and Ye Jue came to Zhao Ranying and Song Jiang, ignored the others in the hall, and held Zhao Ranying's hand and said, "Master, grandma, I'm back. Ye Jue and I brought you a lot of food from the capital, as well as clothes and shoes. Let's go in and try out the clothes?"

"Okay, okay, you kid bring so many things every time you come back and spend so much money every time you are a prodigal son." Zhao Ranying said that, but she was happy in her heart.

Seeing that Song Yan and Ye Jue were both so good, she felt very relieved. She did not misjudgment at the beginning, Ye Jue was a generous and considerate man.

Song Yan is back, so she doesn't care about Song Meihua's mother-in-law, and she doesn't want to pay attention to Song Meihua's mother-in-law.

Less than ten minutes after Song Meihua entered the door, she demoted Song Meihua to nothing, said all the bad things, and wanted to ask her daughter for money.

If she hadn't been Song Meihua's mother-in-law, she was afraid that she would have done too well, Song Meihua would have been too sad after returning to her husband's house.

Otherwise, she would have picked up the broom and drove Song Meihua's mother-in-law out, so she would not let her be arrogant here and point fingers.

"Come on, I'll help you in and try on your clothes." Song Yan held Zhao Ranying's hand and helped her up from the chair.

Song Jiang was still sitting on the chair without any turmoil.

Song Yan looked up at him and said, "Master, I bought your clothes too."

"Okay, okay." Song Jiang smiled faintly, and wanted to remove the tobacco in his hand, so he stood up and followed Lai Song Yan.

After Song Yan and Ye Jue brought their grandparents into the house, they asked Ye Jue to close the windows and doors.

Ye Jue followed Song Yan's instructions and quickly closed the doors and windows, while Song Yan turned on the lights in the room.
Chapter completed!
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