Song Qingchun didn't see Su Zhinian's mother very often, especially after those things happened that year, she had no contact with Su Zhinian, and she rarely saw Su Zhinian's mother.

In Song Qingnian's impression, Su Zhinian's mother is beautiful, good-natured, gentle, and completely different from Su Zhinian's cold and indifferent temperament.

Song Qingchun is not sure whether Su Zhinian’s mother remembers herself or not. She also thought that her rash visit may seem a little abrupt, but for Song’s enterprise, for the sick father and dead brother, Song Qingnian On a Saturday afternoon, I bought some gifts and went to the villa on the outskirts of Su Zhinian's mother.

The villa is located on the mountainside in the northern suburbs of Beijing, next to the reservoir, the environment is elegant and comfortable.

Song Qingchun easily found the villa of Su Zhinian's mother according to the address she had inquired in advance.

The door of the villa was open, and there were no janitors. The yard was very clean. Song Qingchun walked to the door of the villa, pressed the doorbell, and waited for about half a minute. There were footsteps getting closer and closer. The door was pushed open, revealing a beautiful face somewhat similar to Su Zhinian.

Despite all these years, Song Qingchun still recognized Su Zhinian's mother at a glance, and she immediately said hello politely: "Aunt Su, I am youth."

Su Zhinian's mother still remembers Song Qingchun, but just listened to her name, and didn't wait for her daughter to say who she was, and immediately greeted Song Qingchun into the door.

Su Zhinian's mother's enthusiasm made Song Qingnian's uneasy heart gradually flattened. Su Zhinian's mother liked Song Qingnian, and Song Qingnian also liked Su Zhinian's mother. The two people just talked for a while and they knew each other very well. .

At five o'clock, Su Zhinian's mother began to prepare supper and invited Song Qingnian to eat dinner before leaving. The main purpose of Song Qingnian's coming here was to see Su Zhinian. She would never refuse to even cook. Two dishes.

After cooking dinner, Song Qingchun went to the bathroom, just opened the bathroom door, Song Qingchun heard the sound of the door lock opening, Song Qingchun subconsciously looked towards the entrance, and then saw a man wearing a black trench coat Su Zhinian came in.

Su Zhinian was taking off his coat. When he saw Song Qingchun, he looked a little paused, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the tone of his mouth was obviously unpleasant: "What are you doing here?"

Song Qingchun hadn't spoken yet. He heard the moving Su Zhinian's mother coming out of the restaurant: "Zhi Nian, are you back?"

Su Zhinian’s mother stepped forward, took the coat that Su Zhinian took off, hung it on a hanger, and said, "Youth, you remember, your uncle Song’s daughter, she came to see me , I left her for dinner."

After Su Zhinian listened to her mother's words, she glanced at Song Qingchun indifferently.

Song Qingchun could hear that Su Zhinian's tone when he questioned himself was obviously unwelcome. When he came into contact with his cold eyes, Song Qingnian had a hunch that Su Zhinian would blast out in the next second. Can't help but mention it.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhinian just stared at her for about five seconds, then withdrew her eyes indifferently, nodded at her mother, and vaguely "huh" sounded, saying that she knew.

Su Zhinian's mother smiled: "Okay, go wash your hands and eat dinner."

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