Because of Fang Chun’s miscarriage, the snacks that he was looking forward to were very much, Song Yanbai was a little absent-minded, Xiang Yu was not very interested, and the two of them just filled their stomachs and went home.

When Xiang Yu and Song Yanbai arrived home, Lao Song and Xiang Lao Jing had not returned yet, but Ms. Yan Ruyue, who was on a trip, actually came back early.

"Mom, when did you come back? Why don't you tell us?"

"That's right, I know I can pick you up if you come back tonight." Xiang Yu said, bent down and took slippers from the shoe cabinet to change it, and then put the shoes that Song Yanbai had replaced into the shoe cabinet.

"Your Aunt Zhang has something to do tomorrow, so we will change the air ticket to today's."

Ms. Yan Ruyue went out for a trip, but she was not tired at all, but was radiant. I guess she would be happy to be with her group of old sisters these days.

"By the way, where are the two of them?"

Song Yanbai went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and also brought Xiang Yu a can of Coke, "I've gone to drink tea, and I guess I'll have to come back later."

Ms. Yan Ruyue shook her head after hearing this, "These two are really, like children, and they worry about them all day long."

Although she said this, Song Ma was still very happy. It was really good that Old Song could chat with her in-laws.

"Come on, come on, I've brought you a gift!"

Ms. Yan Ruyue said as she took out many exquisite small items from her backpack, which were very distinctive souvenirs. Although she knew that these things were not valuable and could be bought online, every time Ms. Yan Ruyue went out, she still liked to bring some back and gave them to relatives and friends, just treat it as a wish.

"This is pure natural coconut oil soap. I watched them make it with my own eyes, absolutely natural!"

"There is also this big shell that can be placed on the shoe cabinet. After entering the door, you can put the key door card or something inside."

"This hairpin is also beautiful. Didn't you like to tie your hair up with chopsticks before? It's just right!"

...

Ms. Yan Ruyue, like showing off her spoils, took out the things she brought back one by one. Her tone seemed as if every piece was a treasure that was hard to come by.

You can see from the decoration of the house that there are many small ornaments in the old house, which all look a little bloated. This is the style that Ms. Yan Ruyue likes. In the imperial capital, Song Yanbai could hardly find anything extra at home, which was capable and tidy, the same as her style of doing things.

"Mom, I can understand that I said you bought other things. This shell is heavy and big. Are you tired after carrying it back so far?"

Song Yanbai said as he weighed the big shell. This thing looks very good, but it is definitely not natural. Even if he really likes it, he should be able to buy it in Shancheng.

"What do you know."

Ms. Yan Ruyue said, snatched the shell from Song Yanbai's hand, wiped it with a towel, put it on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, and nodded with satisfaction, "This big shell is placed here. Every day when I see it in the door, I think of these happy days. This is called interest, do you understand it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't understand, just like you."

Song Yanbai said and went to the study. Because she was pregnant, she didn't even use kindle. As long as she was at home, she basically read books. Because when she came back during this period, Old Song added a lot of new books to the bookshelf.

Xiang Yu called Jin Yufeng in the small garden outside. When Song Ma came in, she was still fiddling with the things.

"Xiao Yu, come quickly, auntie bought you something too!"

When Xiang Yu heard that he had his own share, he was immediately happy and ran over with a slight silence.

Ms. Yan Ruyue took out a mouse pad and handed it to Xiang Yu, "I heard from Xiaobai that you use a lot of computers. I bought this for you when I see it. Do you still like this pattern?"

To be honest, Xiang Yu would never buy this fresh and refreshing pattern with this kind of pattern he had, but because it was bought by Song Ma, he actually thought it was a bit beautiful.

"I like it! Thank you aunt! I don't have a mouse pad, I'm not used to it these days!"

Seeing that Xiang Yu liked him, Ms. Yan Ruyue narrowed her eyes so much that she took out a few pairs of linen slippers and gave him the corresponding size of Xiang Yu. "And this one is also handmade by locals and is very breathable. I have been wearing this these days, which is very comfortable!"

Xiang Yu took the slippers and tried it on his feet. Even if this kind of thing worth tens of dollars is OK, it still has a gap compared to slippers worth tens of dollars, but a scheming wolf still kept praising it.

"Really aunt, these slippers are light and cool, which is really good!"

Seeing Xiang Yu "knowing the goods", Ms. Yan Ruyue pulled him and introduced everything she bought. Song Yanbai went downstairs to pour water and heard a few words. She really felt that her mother was really a waste of time to fool people if she didn't do sales.

Song Yanbai poured water and was about to go upstairs to continue reading when the doorbell rang.

Song Yanbai thought it was Lao Song and the others who came back, so he put down the water cup and went to open the door. While opening it, he said, "Why don't you bring a key when you go out? If we Xiang Yu hadn't come back yet, you would be locked in the door..."

Song Yan was halfway through Bai language and found that it was not Lao Song and Xiang Lao Jing standing outside the door.

But - Mrs. Fang.

Almost as she saw Mrs. Fang, the smile in Song Yanbai's eyes disappeared, and there was only a formulaic smile of alienation and politeness on her face.

"How did Mrs. Fang find this place? Is there anything wrong?"

Only the old neighbors and relatives and friends who had good relationships knew about moving to the shore of Yuanshui Lake. Mrs. Fang must have asked a lot of people if she could find this place.

Mrs. Fang's face was haggard, and she didn't look as aggressive as before.

Xiang Yu noticed that Song Yanbai had been standing at the door, noticed something was wrong, put down the things in his hand and walked over.

"Yan Yan, who?"

"It's Mrs. Fang."

Song Yanbai turned his head and looked at Xiang Yu, a little unaware of what to do. Her eyes were all asking for help. She was not very good at getting along with people, especially for people with awkward relationships with Mrs. Fang, she didn't know what to do.

Ms. Yan Ruyue came with Xiang Yu, and immediately pulled down when she saw Mrs. Fang's face.

"What are you doing?"

"Sister Yan, please help me!"

Mrs. Fang said as she rushed in, grabbed Song Ma's hand, and knelt down when she saw the situation. Fortunately, Song Ma's reaction was quick and pulled her up.

"If you want to say anything, just say it. I can't stand such a gift as you!"

Ms. Yan Ruyue’s attitude was not good. After all, Mrs. Fang said so badly about her daughter before. She was not a saint, so it was impossible for her not to care about it at all.

Mrs. Fang, who was pulled up, suddenly turned red, "Sister Yan, Chunchun has a miscarriage and has no children. Now the Peng family is going to get divorced!"

When Song Ma was shocked when she heard the news of Fang Chun’s miscarriage, she said, “Isn’t it okay before? How could she have miscarriage?”

When Mrs. Fang talked about this, tears came out. Mom Song was shocked by the news. Seeing that Mrs. Fang was crying sadly, she asked her to come in and talk.

Because there was something else in the "Elegy" project, Xiang Yu poured them a glass of water and went to work in the study.

Song Yanbai originally liked to care about other people's affairs, but Fang Chun was sent to the hospital by herself. Seeing her swallowing anger, she felt sad and angry at her misfortune, so she accompanied Ms. Yan Ruyue and heard from Mrs. Fang.

When Mrs. Fang said that it was Song Yanbai and Xiang Yu who took Fang Chun to the hospital, Song Mom was obviously shocked and didn't care what Mrs. Fang was still saying. She grabbed Song Yanbai's little hand and said nervously, "Nannan, are you doing anything? Pregnant women don't need to use a lot of effort!"

Song Yanbai shook his head and patted Song Ma's hand again, "Don't worry, with Xiang Yu here, what can I do?"

Although I knew that Xiang Yu would protect his daughter, I thought of Song Yanbai, a pregnant woman who was pregnant, and went to take a miscarriage to the hospital. It was always a bit unlucky to see blood.

Song's mother doesn't believe in these things very much, but it has something to do with her baby daughter and her little grandson. She thought she would rather believe in her own right than to believe in her own right, and she would have to find some time to worship her.

Speaking of Peng Hao's father's visit to the hospital, Song Yanbai knew all these things, but Song Yanbai didn't know what happened after they left.

Mrs. Fang’s more sad the more she spoke.

"They are not humans. Chun Chun just woke up. First, she criticized her children who did not take care of Ha's belly. After scolding her, she actually started to file for divorce. Although Peng Hao was not so good before, she still had a father-in-law who was on our Chun Chun side. Now the father and son are in the same front and are both trying to force Chun Chun to divorce! Chun Chun’s needle and water have not been finished, and they just said these words. It’s really not something!"

Mrs. Fang cried sadly, and Ma Song was also sighing.

Before, Mrs. Fang always liked to show off how good her daughter was married, and she married into a wealthy family. But now, the previous show-offs seemed like slapping her in the face.

When Song Yanbai heard this, he felt that Fang Chun was really pitiful, and did not have any extra sympathy for Mrs. Fang, who cried sadly.

"The doctor said that it will be difficult for us Chunchun to get pregnant in the future. The Peng family is rich and powerful. We can't do anything if we really get divorced. But Chunchun has worked hard for their family to get pregnant with a child. Now that the child is gone, he will only have two million to send us Chunchun. He is really too dark!"

As soon as Mrs. Fang said this, Song Ma and Song Yanbai understood a little.

That is what she really cares about, not whether Fang Chun is divorced, but that there is no such rich in-laws as the Peng family, and the compensation for divorce is not as good as her psychological price, so she feels at a loss.

Before, Song's mother heard her say that she had a miscarriage and divorce, and she felt a little sorry for her, but now she is just like Song Yanbai, she just feels sorry for that poor woman Fang Chun.

"Mrs. Fang, I don't quite understand what you mean. You think two million is too little, right?"

Mrs. Fang wiped her tears and her eyes became a little greedy, "Isn't it a lot? The Peng family has a big family and a big business. Two million is the money that Chunchun's mother-in-law went out for a trip. Chunchun has been married for more than half a year. Is this two million a beggar?"

Song Yanbai raised his eyebrows, with a little contempt in his eyes, "How much do you think you should give?"

Mrs. Fang's eyes rolled slightly, as if she was calculating something.

"Peng Hao has shares in their company. I asked before, those shares are worth about 30 million! I am not greedy either. It is not considered the house, car, or inheritance in the future. We only need half of the pureness, 15 million, isn't that too much?"

Song Yanbai and Ms. Yan Ruyue both smiled sarcastically. Peng Hao's father is in good health. Even if she says something like inheritance, she is still embarrassed to say that she is not greedy?!

Mrs. Fang said this ten million, but Song Yanbai no longer wanted to listen to her.

"Okay, Mrs. Fang, it's still late. After you said so much, I really can't hear any place we can help you. If you need it, I can introduce you to the lawyer who took over the divorce case. We can't help the rest of the others."

After Song Yanbai said this, Song Ma quickly spoke, "Yes, your daughter needs someone to accompany her now, and it's getting late, so you'd better go back quickly..."

After saying so much and wasting so much talk, I finally got to the point, how could Mrs. Fang leave?

"No, Sister Yan, you are really the only one who can help you with this busyness!"

Mrs. Fang said, wiping two more pieces of paper and wiping the tears that were squeezed out, "I could see when I was in the underground parking lot that Peng Hao and your son-in-law are good friends. If your son-in-law can help and persuade him, maybe Peng Hao can carefully consider the divorce..."

Song Yanbai found it funny. She couldn't understand Mrs. Fang's brain circuit.

"I'm talking about Mrs. Fang, don't say that my boyfriend and Peng Hao are just friends I met in game competitions. It's useless to speak. Just say what you just said. Didn't you say that Peng Hao and Peng Hao's father both want to divorce?"

“Yes, yes…”

"That's fine. If you don't need to say it, we can see that Peng Hao didn't want to get married at the beginning, but in the end he was forced to get married under pressure. Since he couldn't even make the decision to get married if he didn't want to, let alone the current divorce?"

After Song Yanbai finished speaking, Mrs. Fang's face turned a little pale.
To be continued...