Qiao Tianyu is so smart. As soon as Song's mother spoke, she understood the identities of these two old people. They must be Song Xian's parents.

So she rolled her eyes, her face fell, she stepped forward and took Song's mother's arm, and said aggrievedly: "Auntie, are you Brother Song's mother? Great, Brother Song is not responsible for me, you must

Make the decision for me!"

Two crystal tears instantly hung in the corners of his eyes.

In terms of acting skills, Qiao Tianyu has never convinced anyone.

She looked so delicate and frail, which immediately made Song's mother feel distressed.

She took Qiao Tianyu's hand and comforted him: "Good boy, don't cry, I will make him responsible for you!"

She turned to Song Xian with a fierce look on her face: "Song Xian, you little bastard, how could you do such a ridiculous thing?"

Song Xian looked bitter, "Mom, it's not what you think, I didn't do anything!"

He turned back to look at Qiao Tianyu and said with a serious face: "Xiaoyu, don't mess around!"

Song's mother made it clear that she didn't believe her: "What are you doing? Don't scare other people's children! Tell me, what did you do to her? Otherwise, don't blame me for annihilating relatives and reporting you for abducting an underage girl!"

Song Xian was stunned, with a black streak on his head. Is this his biological mother?

"Mom, you really misunderstood. How can she be a minor? She is already twenty! She just looks small."

Song's mother looked at Qiao Tianyu doubtfully. Qiao Tianyu nodded obediently: "Auntie, I am twenty years old. Brother Song did not lie to you!"

Song's mother took a long breath, but said angrily to Song Xian: "Then she is more than ten years younger than you. Are you not trying to bully her by letting her stay at your house?"

"I didn't...Mom, you are really not who you think you are!" Song Xian was speechless.

Qiao Tianyu said: "Auntie, he just bullied me! I like Brother Song, and he also likes me, but he just doesn't say it, and he makes me so sad!"

ah?

The other girl is willing to co-write, but my son is not?

Song's mother looked at Song Xian: "You don't like her? You don't like letting a big girl live in your home?"

Song Xian: "I..."

He looked at Qiao Tianyu, hesitant. If he said she didn't like her, she would be very sad, but if he said he liked her, she would definitely push him further, leaving him completely passive.

So, whether you like it or dislike it, in one word, it’s hard to stop it!

Qiao Tianyu saw what he was thinking, rolled his eyes, and suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Brother Song, I'm so hungry, I want to eat!"

Qiao Tianyu has a problem. He can't help being hungry. When he gets up in the morning, he must eat immediately, otherwise he will feel weak.

Of course Song Xian knew what was wrong with her, so he had already made breakfast for her.

After hearing this, he quickly said: "I made breakfast for you, go and eat it quickly."

He ignored his excuses and turned back to the kitchen, placing the breakfast he had prepared on the dining table. Toast, golden omelette, fried eggs, fried fish fillet, vegetable salad, and hot milk.

This is a Western-style breakfast, which is Qiao Tianyu's favorite taste.

Qiao Tianyu rubbed his belly and said politely: "Uncle, aunt, have you eaten? Let's eat together? The food cooked by Brother Song is delicious!"

As she spoke, she winked at Song’s mother. Does that mean you saw it, right? He hesitated in his words, but his actions were honest!

Mother Song:......

She didn't know her son was so diligent, or that he was so good at cooking.

She has never enjoyed such attentive care from her son!

How could he bully this girl? He clearly regarded her as a treasure!

If you don't really like me, why would you be so attentive?

In Mama Song's heart, she didn't know whether she should be happy or disappointed!


Chapter completed!