When can I marry myself off?

  "What's going on?" Yu Qianying knew what Song Yu wanted to say just by looking at her like that.

  "What's up, something urgent came up at the company, I have to..."

  "Working overtime again? You're always working overtime and never at home. I finally managed to get you back once, and now you want to set me up with Jian Yi? You're so disappointing! From now on, just follow your work and live a life of drudgery!"

  "Mom, this business is really important this time." Song Yu pulled at Yu Qianying's sweater with a spoiled expression.

  Yu Qianying flung off his hand in annoyance, "Go go go! Mind your own business!"

  The quarrel in the kitchen spread to the living room, Jian Yi and Song Donglin came to the kitchen.

  "What's going on?" Song Donglin took off his old glasses and wiped them with his clothes.

  "Not this one who only knows how to work and doesn't know how to go home! Today, I finally managed to come back for a trip, but after answering a phone call, I had to leave again. All day long, I'm busy with business, when can I get married?" Yu Qianying said in front of Jian Yi, not being polite at all, and it seemed like she was intentionally saying it for Jian Yi to hear.

  Song Yu awkwardly smiled and nodded at Jian Yi, who was smiling back at her with a wink.

  "Sorry, Jian Yi, I have some work that needs to be dealt with immediately." Song Yu walked towards Jian Yi, lowering his head and pursing his lips in distress, "I invited you out for dinner today, but it turns out I won't be able to stay."

  "It doesn't matter, there will be more opportunities in the future, I'll send you off." Jian Yi wanted to pat her head, but didn't dare do so in front of the two elders, and instead lifted his hand halfway before putting it back down.

  Song Yu hadn't even responded, and Yu Qianying was already annoyed, saying: "What's with the sending, now is the peak hour for traffic congestion. You've arrived at 7:30, if you send her back it'll take another one or two hours, by the time you get back the food will be cold. I called you over today to eat dinner, let her walk herself, you stay."

  "It's okay, I'm fine. I'll just take a taxi and be there soon. You don't have to see me off." Song Yu smiled and lightly touched his sleeve to reassure him.

  "Mom, I'll definitely be back on Saturday." Song Yu said as he turned around.

  "We'll talk about it when I get back, or else you won't be able to eat your beloved spicy stir-fried squid on Saturday." Yu Qianying's face was stern, but in her heart, she still pitied Song Yu. Didn't this imply that they would make her favorite dish on Saturday?

  Song Yu smiled and said, "I'm leaving, I'll call you guys tonight."

  Jian Yi wanted to send it again, but was stopped by Yu Qiangying.

  After Song Yu left, Song Donglin said: "It's not easy for kids to make money, and being busy with work is also for this family. Don't always pressure her like that."

  Yu Qianying sighed, her eyes also turned red, she glanced at Jian Yi, served the dishes and shook her head saying: "Song Yu this child, was all dragged down by us."

  ……

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  Song Yu came out of the house, hailed a taxi. At this time, the bus was crowded with people and couldn't squeeze in. Even taxis were full. She had no choice but to take an unlicensed taxi, fearing that Qi Chengzhi would get impatient.

  It was almost eight thirty when I arrived at the entrance of the apartment, and it had already turned completely dark outside, with a light snow falling.

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