The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Before Song Yan had been in Mo, even though Moline simply didn't want to marry her, she didn't even want her to look at her. She even had the Mojia people to start with Molin. Really, he really didn't. Not convinced.

Song Yan was changed by Song Yu’s face, and it was ugly.

"Here is my home, I am still back?" Song Yan looked at Song Yu unhappy, said coldly.

"Oh? Your home? Why didn't I see that you used this as a home? In the past few years, have you not been with you and Molin's 'son' to live in Mo's house as Mrs. Mo Jiashao? How many times did you say that you came back? Oh, I think, 'My son and husband are here, how can I go back?' Is this what you said?" So, Song Yan, this trick, he simply does not look at it.

"Song Yu, don't be too arrogant." Song Yan glared at Song Yu's face and said with anger.

"Oh, I am arrogant? Who is arrogant, a woman, pointing at things at home, how? You are not arrogant?" Song Yu originally liked this sister, but this person from four years After leaving the front to return, the whole person has changed, and it has become a big heart.

Look at her like that, not only relative to the Song family, I am afraid that even Mo, she will not let go, and now the Mo family does not know whether it has changed its surname.

"There is no place for the Lord, I am also the surname Song, how can I not fight, or are you afraid?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yu, want to anger himself? Also have to see if he has this ability.

Song Yu looked at Song Yan as a matter of course, could not help but smile ironically.

Song Yu’s smile is a strong irony for Song Yu.

"Song Yan, you think that there are those people behind you, Song family is your bag of things? Don't look too much at yourself, don't look too high to see those people behind you." The old guys of the Song family are not so So fooled.

They may have this greed and desire, but they are absolutely loyal to the Song family.

For Song Yan’s behavior of introducing wolves into the room, those old guys, although happy and bright on the face, are not good at her, but they don’t know what to think about.

"Are you here?"

"Haha, hey? You mean to yell at you? My mind is still not broken. Then, what do you have to make me awkward? A woman who is being used but still smug, yelling at you? My mind is still There is no problem." Song Yu's tongue is also unambiguous, especially when facing people he doesn't like.

"you……"

"I am not interested in continuing to pull with you here, you can do it yourself." Song Yu finished, turned and walked toward his yard.

Song Yanyin looked at the back of Song Yu's departure, with a deep hatred on his face, **** Song Yu, one day she would let him know that he was offended.

After Song Yu returned to his yard, his brows were wrinkled tightly. It seems that Song Yan came back this time without really doubting the good intentions.

If you want to deal with the Song family, you have to look at him and disagree.

"Young Master..."

"You are here, I am going to see my ancestors." Song Yu thought about it, but decided to tell the elders at home.

"Yes."

Song Yu came to the most remote courtyard and stood at the door and said: "The younger generation Song Yu asked to see his ancestors."

"Come in." There was a very old voice in the yard.

As the sound rang, the door opened from the inside, and two 40-year-old middle-aged men stood on the door.

"Master, please."

"Thank you."

He has never seen a small person in this yard.

"Song Yu has seen his ancestors."

"What are you doing?"

Song Yu told the ancestors of Song Yan, and after a short period of time, the other party fell into silence.

"This matter is handed over to you for full treatment. As for other people, I will inform you that if Song Yan really did something to damage the Song family, you can kill the person in the same place." Sitting on the futon with Song Yu sitting cross-legged The old man said openly.

"Yes, ancestors."