Chapter 1035 No Matter What, It Is Not as Important as Her Son

Song Hefeng was extremely angry. The sweetheart he had been waiting for for several days was now in front of him.

His mother actually wants Lan Xiao to get lost?

Is this simply killing him?

If his second sister hadn't blocked Lan Xiao's face just now, he simply couldn't imagine the consequences of that slap falling on Lan Xiao's face.

The thought of this possibility made him furious.

The anger in Song Hefeng's heart kept rising.

He pulled Lan Xiao tightly and refused to let her go.

Then, he raised his finger and pointed at Mrs. Song.

"Mom, how could you do this? Lan Xiao is my classmate. I asked my second sister to help and invited her over. Why are you so rude and rude to her? Well, if you want her to leave, then I will too Let’s go, I really don’t want to stay in this house anymore.”

Mrs. Song opened her eyes wide and looked at her son in disbelief.

Then she realized that if she continued not to obey her son's wishes, the boy would have to have a complete quarrel with her.

In the past few days, he didn't eat, drink, or go to school, which made her very worried.

Now that he could get out of bed and say he wanted to eat, the change was enough to make her jaw-dropping.

She couldn't help but look at Lan Xiao again.

When she saw his son holding the girl's arm tightly, a dark glint flashed in her eyes.

"Son, you...you...what are you talking about? Is this girl really your classmate?"

Song Hefeng was a little impatient. He frowned and looked at Mrs. Song.

"Mom, are you annoyed? Hurry up and ask someone to get me something to eat. I have something to say to my classmates."

After saying this, he pulled Lan Xiao into the room without looking at the others.

With a bang, the door was closed completely.

Mrs. Song stood at the door, her face pale with anger.

But she didn't dare to continue questioning, for fear of offending this little ancestor.

She glanced at Song Qiaoqiao and snorted coldly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that He Feng invited her here? I was blamed by He Feng for this..."

There was a hint of grievance in Song Qiaoqiao's eyes. She bit her lip and replied: "Mother, I just said that."

Mrs. Song glared at her: "I didn't hear it. Okay, you watch here, don't go anywhere, and listen to Zefeng's instructions at any time."

Song Qiaoqiao nodded and lowered her eyes.

Mrs. Song curled her lips and smiled, looking at Jiang Qingyun with a gentle expression.

"Qingyun, come with me, let's prepare food for Hefeng. I remember you can make snacks, right?"

Jiang Qingyun glanced at Song Hefeng's room hesitantly, and she smiled absently at Mrs. Song and nodded.

"Well, I can make some snacks."

"Okay, let's get ready." Mrs. Song immediately pulled Jiang Qingyun and left.

Mrs. Song naturally noticed that Jiang Qingyun's absent-mindedness came from his youth. How could she not understand Jiang Qingyun's mood at the moment?

She moved closer to Jiang Qingyun and whispered a word of relief.

"Okay, don't think too much, this girl is just Hefeng's classmate. Don't worry, in our Song family, not just any girl can marry into it. Anyway, the best daughter-in-law in my mind, I can't look down on anyone but you. Just keep your heart in your belly."

After hearing this, Jiang Qingyun's eyes flashed with joy.

She raised her lips and smiled happily, but she still asked tentatively.

"Auntie, what if Hefeng...he falls in love with a girl and it has to be her? What if in the end, he doesn't hesitate to make trouble with the Song family for that girl? You will always object, no Do you compromise easily?"

Mrs. Song's eyes flashed slightly, she pursed her lips and smiled softly.

She did not answer this question directly, but found a topic to change it.

Just kidding, if her son really met a girl he liked very much, she couldn't bear to see her son asking for something he couldn't get.

Although it is important to be well-matched, it is not as important as her son.

With her son's bad temper, if he didn't follow his wishes, something ridiculous might happen.

And, most importantly, she was afraid that her opposition would hurt their mother-son relationship.

Therefore, Mrs. Song was already mentally prepared.

If her son really fell in love with a girl, and he liked her to the point where he had to have her, no matter what, she would fulfill her son's wish, let him get what he wanted, and hold the beauty in his arms.

Although inheriting the family is very important, marrying someone from the same family will increase her status in the Song family.

But all of this, in her eyes, is not as important as her son's happy marriage.

She didn't miss his son and regretted her whole life that she couldn't be with the person she loved.

Relatively speaking, Mrs. Song is a very enlightened woman.

Her thoughts are different from those of other noble ladies who only think about the right family and background. Even if her son likes her, she will try to obstruct her in every possible way.

In her heart, nothing was as important as her son.

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Song Hefeng pulled Lan Xiao into the room. The second he closed the door, he immediately let go of Lan Xiao's hand.

His face was slightly red with a hint of shyness, and he glanced at Lan Xiao secretly.

"That Lan Xiao was a little offended just now. I hope you won't be angry. My mother, she has that kind of temper. Don't be the same as her."

Lan Xiao looked at the big boy with a red face in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a little cute.

She pursed her lips and smiled at him.

"It's okay, that slap didn't hit my face. After all, it was you who suffered."

Song Hefeng was extremely nervous. He chuckled and quickly pointed to the sofa next to him, asking Lan Xiao to sit down.

Lan Xiao glanced in the direction of the door: "Master Song, why don't you invite Qiaoqiao to come in? After all, I have a boyfriend. It's really easy for a man and a woman to live together in the same room, causing misunderstandings."

Song Hefeng's shining eyes suddenly dimmed.

The corners of his raised mouth gradually became stiff.

"Oh, okay, then I'll let my second sister come in."

As he spoke, he hurriedly approached the door and opened it.

Song Qiaoqiao did not leave. Seeing Song Hefeng open the door, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"You come in and sit down too." Song Hefeng said.

Song Qiaoqiao walked into the room and glanced at Song Hefeng, who was a little sad.

Song Hefeng walked up to Lan Xiao again and asked in a somewhat uneasy voice: "What do you like to drink? Juice or yogurt?"

Lan Xiao smiled lightly and replied: "Juice, thank you."

Song Hefeng waved his hands quickly. Hearing her words of thanks, his heart ached.

He twitched the corners of his lips, opened the refrigerator and took out more than one bottle of juice.

He hugged his arms full and moved all kinds of juices to the coffee table in front of Lan Xiao.

"I don't know what kind of juice you like to drink. Just pick one...or you can take a sip of each."