After spending her time in Lu's house for a few days, Song Xing Xing's relationship with Lu Xun's parents gradually became better.

Initially, his father was very quiet. But after a few times of sharing a meal, Lu Jiang gradually warmed up and tried to chat with Song Xing Xing.

Lu Jiang was someone who was crazy about his research. Once he started to talk about his job, it was difficult to stop him from talking. Fortunately, his future daughter-in-law was willing to listen.

As Song Xing Xing was curious about his father's research, she would ask him a little bit about his work.

Lu Jiang's eyes lit up each time Song Xing Xing would ask him questions and he would not mind explaining everything he do.

The more time Song Xing Xing had willingly listened to his talk, the more satisfied Lu Jiang is with this daughter-in-law. As long as he had his audience, Lu Jiang was the happiest!

Zhen Wen Yu watched her husband explaining his research to Song Xing Xing with excitement. The corner of her lips tilted up into a warm smile.

In the past few days, she has been observing her son's fiance and was happy with his choice.

Initially, Zhen Wen Yu was worried that her son had chosen someone younger. However, Zhen Wen Yu soon found that Song Xing Xing was someone who can get along with people easily.

Their grandson, Jia Xuan liked to pester Song Xing Xing and asked her to play games. And now, she was slowly winning her husband's approval. Perhaps it was also due to her family background that she could adapt to people around her easily.

The most important matter was that her son, Lu Xun seemed to like this girl a lot and the Song Xing Xing liked him all the same.historical

Zhen Wen Yu was satisfied to see that Lu Xun could smile happily when he was with Song Xing Xing.

After watching her husband giving their daughter-in-law a speech about some plants he has been studying for a long time, Zhen Wen Yu finally walked over and spoke, "Alright, stop trying to bore your daughter-in-law with your speech."

Lu Jiang looked up at his wife and coughed. "Xing Xing was curious about my research. Of course, I have to explain." He looked at Song Xing Xing and felt a little guilty that he had spoken for a long time about his work.

"Mom, it's not boring at all. It's fun to learn more about something new."

"You see." Lu Jiang turned at his wife with a smug look in his eyes. "Xing Xing said it's not boring to listen to."

Zhen Wen Yu rolled her eyes. When she looked at Song Xing Xing again, there was a bright smile on her face. "Xing Xing, come on, let's go."

It was at this time that Lu Jiang noticed that his wife was dressed up prettily. "My wife, where are you going?"

"Shopping. It's not easy to have someone willing to accompany me to shop." Zhen Wen Yu grabbed her purse and walked out.

Song Xing Xing saw that her father-in-law's sympathizing look and wondered why would he give her that look.

Early in the morning, Zhen Wen Yu had sent her son to help her settle a few things. Therefore, Lu Xun was unable to accompany them.

After going around the mall for an hour, Song Xing Xing began to understand the reason her father-in-law had given her that strange look.

It seemed that once her mother-in-law began to walk around the mall, she could not stop going from shop to shop. In just a short period, their hands were full of shopping bags. In short, her mother-in-law was a shopaholic.

"Xing Xing, let's go in here."

Song Xing Xing glanced at the signboard before she followed Zhen Wen Yu into the shop.

The moment they stepped into the shop, the shop attendants greeted them warmly. Zhen Wen Yu spoke a few words to the attendants and soon, they were led to an area.

Song Xing Xing looked at the jewelry is displayed and thought that there were a few designs that seemed pretty.

"Xing Xing, come over and one you like."

"Ah?" Song Xing Xing stared back at her mother-in-law in shock.

"Initially, Mom wanted to give you one from my collection. But one at home is a little old fashion and more suitable for elders. I don't know what youngsters like. It's better to let you choose one yourself." Her expression softened. Zhen Wen Yu patted Song Xing Xing's hand and spoke. "You are about to marry Lu Xun anyway. This is Mom's gift for my daughter-in-law."

Song Xing Xing hesitated. However, when she thought that this was something that she could not reject, Song Xing Xing began to look at the jewelry seriously.

With the shop attendant's recommendation, Song Xing Xing finally chose one. However, Zhen Wen Yu was not satisfied that she had chosen something below her budget. In the end, Song Xing Xing was urged to choose a necklace as well.

Song Xing Xing walked around the shop as Zhen Wen Yu went with the shop attendant to pay for the jewelry. Her eyes caught the sight of a design that would be suitable for her mother. At the thought that it would be her mother's birthday soon, Song Xing Xing asked the shop attendant to let her see the necklace.

"I suggest you not take that necklace out." A voice suddenly came from behind her.

Turning around, Song Xing Xing was surprised to see that the person was no other than Lu Xun's ex-girlfriend, Shi An Na. Behind her were two girls who Song Xing Xing guessed as Shi An Na's friends.

Shi An Na flashed a smile at the shop attendant. "Judging from the way she was dressed, you could guess that she would not be able to pay for this necklace. If this person accidentally broke the necklace, you wouldn't want to be responsible for it, right?"

Song Xing Xing pursed her lips, wondering what was this group of idiots are up to.

The shop attendant shifted her gaze between Song Xing Xing and Shi An Na, not knowing what she should do next. She did not know who was these newcomers, but just now, she had seen Song Xing Xing pick up some jewelry with that Madam and knew that she was someone who could afford to buy this necklace. However, after looking at the dress on Shi An Na's body and the bag she was carrying, the shop attendant began to worry that she might do something to offend this lady.

Shi An Na flashed an insincere smile.. "Miss Song, we meet again."