"no need."

Before Chu Mu could speak, Mother Song waved her hand to stop her. She frowned and looked at Chu Mu carefully, shaking her head and sighing, her gaze became colder and colder.

The smile on Chu Mu's face was almost froze, but Song's mother kept her face sullen and silent. For a while, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

"Is Yujing here?"

Song Yujing's father, Song Yiguo, heard the voice and came out of the kitchen, and hurriedly extended his hand to greet him.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? It's rare for your son to come back, why don't you let him in quickly?" Song Yiguo put the soup in his hand on the table, and walked towards the door.

"You are Chu Mu? You are tired after sitting on the train for more than four hours! Hurry up and have some soup." Song Yiguo stretched out his hand and pulled away Song's mother who was blocking Chu Mu's path, and said to Chu Mu with a smile. Friendly and approachable.

Sensitive as Chu Mu, naturally he can't fail to see the current situation. Song's father is very friendly to him, but Song's mother doesn't seem very happy, obviously she can't accept him.

"Chumu, do you have a college degree?"

As soon as Chu Mu settled down on the sofa, Mother Song who was sitting opposite him spoke.

"En." Chu Mu nodded obediently. In fact, he has two doctorates.

"What kind of school is it? There are full-time and part-time specialties. Don't tell me that you graduated from Pheasant University..."

"Western Vocational and Technical College." Chu Mu still had a smile on his face, obediently facing Song's mother.

"Western Vocational and Technical College? Is there such a school? I've only heard of Western Women's Hospital!"

This time it was not Mother Song who spoke, but the girl who opened the door just now. Her beautiful eyes rolled and she looked innocent and naive, but what she said was unflattering.

"Our school is run by the Western Group, and it mainly trains talents for the Western Group! But we have been included in the national general college enrollment plan..."

"Humph—" Song's mother snorted even more when she heard the words, "The kind of non-influx hospital that specializes in abortion needs talents!"

Obviously, Song's mother looked down on Chumu's "low education"!

This made Chu Mu very tangled:

What kind of education is just right?

Why should we talk about people in terms of academic qualifications?

"That... Godmother, you can't say that! In fact, the Western Women's Hospital not only does abortion, they also treat infertility..."

The girl next to Song's mother said innocently and seemingly unintentionally.

This is blatant irony!

Naturally, Chu Mu couldn't fail to hear it, he couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling his face was a little stiff!Kumu finally understands why the ancients have always taught us not to stick our hot face to other people's cold buttocks, because if you do, your face will be stiff, your facial muscles will throb, and you may eventually develop facial paralysis.

"Do you know that our Yujing is a doctor of literature from Cambridge University? And you graduated from this kind of pheasant university! Don't you think..." Mother Song frowned and looked at Chumu coldly.

"Our school also recruits students through the college entrance examination..." Chu Mu patiently explained, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he had never used such a voice to talk to others.

"How many points? Two hundred? Three hundred?" Mother Song sneered, "Did you know? Our Yujing college entrance examination score is 740!"

"Wife, don't say a few words! Heroes don't ask where they come from! I remember a famous photographer named Li Lei, who also graduated from Western Vocational and Technical College. Education doesn't mean anything! You see Chumusi is gentle and gentle. Yes, it looks like a well-behaved child!"

Song Yiguo tugged at his wife's hand and smoothed things over with a smile.

"Yes! Mom, Xiaomu is very obedient, even though he is a boy, he is not inferior to being virtuous and careful at all."

Song Yujing held Chumu's hand affectionately at this time, and said very gently, seeing that made Chumu get goosebumps all over his body!

This guy is too good at acting!

Xiaomu...

Although he was depressed, Chu Mu was worthy of being an actor-level character. Even if he was extremely unhappy, he could still act like a little bird, looking at Song Yujing affectionately, and successfully deduced a well-behaved and good daughter-in-law.

"Virtuous? Why are you virtuous?" Mother Song snorted coldly.

"Mom, don't be so serious! Xiao Mu will be frightened by you!" Seeing this, Song Yujing took Chu Mu into his arms in a manly manner,

"Usually Xiaomu does all the laundry, cooking, and mopping the floor. His cooking is delicious! I'm really happy to be able to marry him!"

As soon as Song Yujing's words came out, she immediately hit Mother Song's vitals. Don't look at Mother Song who is usually so tough, but when she enters the kitchen, she can only be a helper, and she can't learn how to cook!

Therefore, her most basic requirement for her daughter-in-law is that she must be able to cook. She does not want her son to deal with the kitchen all day like her husband.

"Really?" Mother Song looked at Chu Mu suspiciously.

"Will my son still lie to you?" Father Song immediately came out to smooth things over, "My wife, didn't you always want your son to get married soon? Now that your son is married, you should be happy!"

"Hmph—happy? I just got the certificate without discussing it with me. Can I be happy?"

"Didn't you always pursue the freedom of marriage? Marriage is the children's own business. As parents, we only want them to be happy. What worries do you have about Yujing marrying such a well-behaved child as Xiaomu?"

"Yes! Yes! Brother Chu can cook! I really want to eat..."

"If Xianyu wants to eat, let Xiaomu make it for you later." Song Yujing smiled, turned to look at Chumu again, and said, "Her name is Yang Xianyu, and she is the daughter of my parents' colleague."

"What kind of colleague's daughter! It's as if the relationship is very alienated! You should call me a sister!" Yang Xianyu said coquettishly.

"Then you should be called Sister-in-law Xiaomu."

"Call me! Who is afraid of whom!" Yang Xianyu made a face at Song Yujing, then turned her head, smiled sweetly at Chumu, and called "sister-in-law".

Obviously she smiled so sweetly and so friendly, but Chu Mu had the feeling of a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken. Of course, he didn't show his doubts, but responded to her shyly.

"Sister-in-law, do you know? My brother Yujing has a tricky mouth, and ordinary craftsmanship can't catch his eyes. You can let him praise your cooking! I am drooling, I really want to Have a taste of your cooking skills..."

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