When the glass is touched, the wine is down, and the face is calm but thoughtful.

Mo Ziyan chuckled, and before the words came out, the wine had already been handed to An Yuxi, her voice was soft and warm, and she lowered her posture, "Sister-in-law." Calling out these two titles, her heart seemed to be clenched by a fist, slowly tightening, and about to burst.

Her smile was very empty, An Yuxi looked at it, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

"It's a trivial matter for new things and old things to be classified as a family, before I misunderstood the relationship between you and Mr. Luo, and there were many disrespectful remarks, and in the future, I will become a concubine, and I ask my sister-in-law to take care of it. ”

An Yuxi's face sank, and the wine stopped in front of him.

Song Hui listened to Mo Ziyan's words, and her heart followed closely with Geng Deng.

I don't know what to say, what to say on the wedding day, and I don't know what to say or not.

The people sitting around were all their own family members, and they didn't see the old man protecting An Yuxi, and they didn't leave Luo Mingze, and Cheng Xin and An Yuxi were angry.

Looking at the old man's face was tense, his face was angry, his hands were folded on his laps, he was holding back his anger, and he suppressed his throat, "Second brother, your daughter-in-law is drunk, don't drink this wine." ”

Feng Xuanyu's face was calm, hooked the corners of his mouth, and took the wine glass, "For this sister-in-law, I also want to take this glass of wine." ”

Regardless of Mo Ziyan's ugly face, she raised her head and drank, pulled An Yuxi to sit in her seat, and didn't care if the toaster's face was passable.

The old man looked at Feng Xuanyu who was sitting in the position, his hands were straight, clasped An Yuxi's palms, and there was a chill in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't say a word.

The boss is angry, the old man Nunu has a mouth, and he is enough to protect his daughter-in-law.

Song Hui stood up, pulled Mo Ziyan violently, spilled a lot of wine, put down the wine glass in her hand, and then smiled and handed her into Feng Yihan's hands.

Feng Yihan looked at Mo Ziyan with a caged face, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy again, like the weather before the arrival of the southern typhoon, very gloomy.

Holding Mo Ziyan's words, he strode away.

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There were too many people at the banquet, and everyone was almost exhausted until dark.

As soon as she returned to the house, Song Hui took off her five-centimeter heels and sat on the sofa massaging her feet that were about to swell.

"Oops, I'm dying of exhaustion. ”

"Alright, you go up to the rest meeting, you're tired enough. Feng Zhong took off his coat and walked to the sofa to pour himself a cup of hot water to warm his body.

I didn't feel cold when I turned on the air conditioner in the hotel, and when I got out of the car, the cold wind blew, and I was very dizzy.

Feng Yihan and Mo Ziyan walked in side by side, there were no outsiders, but on the first night they lived in the Feng family as a daughter-in-law, and there was still a daughter-in-law who was timid in the face of her in-laws.

She rubbed her frozen red palms, swept the cold air on her body, and slightly rubbed her chin, "Dad, Mom, I'll go upstairs first." ”

Mo Ziyan was just about to walk up when she heard a displeased voice behind her, "Wait." ”

Song Hui got up from the sofa, put on her slippers, shortened Mo Ziyan's head, stared at the makeup on her face that had not faded, her frowning eyebrows twisted into a dead knot, and the displeasure spread unabashedly.

"This is not your Mo family, I don't ask if my husband is tired or thirsty when I enter the door, and I don't care about my in-laws who have worked hard for you all day, so I will drill upstairs with my head down. Say that you are more dogmatic and dogmatic from the perspective of your parents, and you should not talk heavy on the first day of marriage, but you look at what you are doing today, which is like what Shunde's daughter-in-law should do. ”

Song Hui completely gave up her worries and was determined to suppress Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan frowned, the corners of her mouth sank slightly, she was tired after a day's work, a cold body and overly glamorous makeup, and her red lip gloss made her whole face pale.

Originally, she was tired, and Song Hui split her head and covered her face, and smashed all her temper on her.

Her displeasure swirled in her dark eyes.

"Today, I followed Yi Han and was cautious in my words and deeds, Mom, what you said about three obedience and four virtues is a requirement for the ancient daughter-in-law, and now it is a new era. ”

"As soon as I entered the door, I was about to squeeze on top of my head, talk to me about the problems of the times, and then pay it back, in our Feng family, there are Feng family rules, and in the future, how your parents tolerate your eldest lady's temper in the Mo family is a previous word, and I don't want to make a face with me because I said two words about you." This is all for your good, today you spoke at the wedding banquet aimed at An Yuxi, fortunately, the people sitting at the table are all their own family, even if they think too much about the old man pressing there, they can only swallow to their stomachs. ”

"Let outsiders know that there is disagreement within the Feng family, how many rights and wrongs, gossip, and thousands of years of old knowledge can be picked up for you, and a single person can drown you with a mouthful of spit. ”

The more Song Hui spoke, the more angry she became, the more she felt that she had brought home an ancestor who would cause trouble.

"I won't say polite words. Mo Ziyan was arrogant.

Feng Yihan was so noisy that his temples suddenly hurt, he pressed it a few times, his eyebrows were tangled, and his tone was irritable, but he still took into account that today was the first day of the wedding, and it was not easy to make too much trouble, so he persuaded Mo Ziyan and said: "Mom, polite words, superficial articles, you will naturally learn to judge people and things, Ziyan has stood with me for a day, and she will rush when she is tired of talking, you should be more responsible." ”

Feng Zhongzheng also came up to play the round, "I'm tired, let's go up and rest first, take a hot shower to go to the cold, it's cold today, if you feel unwell, drink some medicine early to prevent it." ”

"Got it, you and your mom should rest early. After Feng Yihan finished speaking, he pulled Mo Ziyan upstairs.

Looking at the two people who walked away, Song Hui shook her face angrily, and the muscles on her face, which were already a little saggy, became longer and longer, tighter and tighter, and finally solidified like mortar cement.

"Look at what she said, she dared to argue with me on the first day, I was embarrassed to say that she looked at Feng Xuanyu's eyes today, how ugly the people below were talking about it, I didn't believe she was deaf, and she didn't have ears and eyes at all. ”

Feng Zhongzheng, "You stop a little, aren't you enough to laugh?"

"Today's face is lost, I'm still afraid of laughing at people, at the wedding banquet, didn't she just can't swallow Feng Xuanyu's breath against An Yuxi? Song Hui deliberately raised her voice, as if she was deliberately saying it to Mo Ziyan.

Feng Zhongzheng saw that she was getting more and more excessive, and pulled her hard, "Enough, if you continue to roar, a good marriage will be broken up by you, regardless of the consequences, if Mo Ziyan says a few more words in front of her parents, this in-law family will not be able to do anything, and your son's case will be yellow." ”

As soon as Song Hui heard that it threatened her son's future and career, she immediately restrained her voice, sulked, shook off the wind and went upstairs with her slippers.

Before going upstairs, she didn't forget to tell someone to turn on the jacuzzi in her room.

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In the bedroom on the second floor, Feng Yihan entered the bathroom, leaving Mo Ziyan alone on the big bed, and Song Hui's words that she yelled downstairs fell on her ears.

When she heard this, her eyes were full of tears, and she glared angrily at the door, biting her trembling lips.

In the Mo family, how could she have suffered this kind of humiliation, and on the first day she married into the Feng family, Song Hui put on her face.

An Yiqian's ridicule during the day, Feng Xuanyu's ignorance, and An Yuxi's indifference, all turned into sharp swords and plunged straight into her heart.

The pain came over the world, the pathos in his chest spread endlessly, and his body trembled slightly, and he felt that his whole heart was about to break.

Today is her first day of marriage, and in her fantasy, she should be wearing a white wedding dress, combing her hair in a smart bun, wearing delicate makeup, from one end of the red carpet to the other, from one pair to the other, inheriting the love and warmth.

But all the dreams were shattered, and she woke up from the nightmare, covered in a cold sweat.

Whimpering, rubbing the pillow in her hand, the white pillow was soaked with her tears.

The white fingers were wrapped around the hair and bitten in the mouth, and the teeth were biting hard, and the heart was in pain.

She hated, hated Feng Xuanyu's ruthlessness, and hated An Yuxi's horizontal knife to snatch love.

Feng Yihan heard the hoarse whimpering sound outside, and he frowned, as if there was a terrible horseshoe print in his brow, irritable, and depressed.

If it weren't for the fact that she was involved in the case, which was related to the Mo family's investment, he wouldn't have stayed in this room for a quarter of an hour tonight.

When the whimpering outside became quieter, he cut off the cigarette in his palm, turned on the ventilation fan, and hastily washed it twice, putting on a bathrobe before walking out.

Mo Ziyan heard the sound of the doorknob turning, and took a heavy breath, wanting to hold back the tears in her eyes, but as soon as her back pressed against Feng Yihan's chest, the tears poured down uncontrollably.

Feng Yihan turned her body, wiped the tears on her face with her big palm, and comforted her softly: "Are you still angry with your mother?" she is like this, she is straightforward, probably because she heard the gossip of many people, and she was tired for a day, and she complained a few words. ”

"I did something wrong and all the anger was sprinkled on my head, I stood for a day, one relative after another laughed, the corners of my mouth were sour, who did I complain to, woo.... How can she say that about me, I don't know the rules, I don't have dogma... Belch.... I just walked in the door, how everything has changed...."

Mo Ziyan wrapped her waist around Feng Yihan and buried all her tears in front of her chest.

It's so loud to cry and annoy.

Feng Yihan's eyebrows tightened, and suddenly he thought of An Yiqian in the night last night, An Yiqian was buried in his arms and sobbed, the delicate and fragile voice scratched his heart, holding her boneless body, feeling that the whole person was about to be melted.

In contrast, he didn't want to hear Mo Ziyan's complaining cry for a quarter of an hour, which made people worried.

"Why are you angry with your mother, didn't she also say that it was for your own good, and she didn't want to tell the truth on this festive day?"

"I'd rather fall into the mouth of others, and listen to their words than my own people's words to pierce my heart. ”

Feng Yihan said all the good things, Mo Ziyan still kept biting this matter, and after a long time, more and more impatience accumulated between his eyebrows, rolling displeasure rolled in his eyes, and his eyes became darker and darker.

"You're going on like this, but it's really hurting me. Feng Yihan tried his best to suppress his anger, rubbing her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth were raised with some effort.