Cheng Xiaoyu and Zhou Peipei watched Steward Qiao send the real estate manager surnamed Liao and the neon couple away, completely unaware that the two people in front of them were "crows" and "swallows" from neon. (The names "crow" and "swallow" originated from the former Soviet KGB, meaning sexual/erotic spy, and the glasses man in the previous article is also called a crow, which is a code name crow, which has a different meaning from the crow here)

Cheng Xiaoyu stood in the mottled twilight and turned his head to Zhou Peipei and said, "Aunt Zhou, you give me an account number, and I will transfer some money to you, you have worked hard all these years....."

The palm trees in the courtyard stretched their shadows in the slanting sunset, and the white marble walls of the house seemed to be piled up with snow, and Cheng Xiaoyu's smile was particularly warm in this cold color.

Zhou Peipei looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and smiled with relief, and was about to say no, when she heard Cheng Xiaoyu, who had figured out her mind, say again: "Aunt Zhou, don't refuse, the money is not my filial piety to you, it is earned by me and Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi has been managing Xiyu all these years, Xiyu can develop so much now, it is all her credit, to be honest, I didn't do anything at all." ”

Zhou Peipei only knew what her daughter had done in the capital at this time, and she was silent for a moment and shook her head and said: "Whether it's yours or Xiaoxi's, I don't need it, I'm not old enough to need you to raise me.... I didn't sell the house because of lack of money, but because I felt that there were not many people in the family, and it was a waste to leave the house empty, so I thought it would be better to take advantage of the high house prices now, sell it to make some money, make some financial investments, and save some dowry for your sister..... You also know, you haven't come back at that time, not to mention the trend of Shanghe all the way down, and the Su family has been doing some unreliable things.... Look, something happened to you, and it's a good thing that you're fighting, otherwise your father's hard-working company would have been wiped out by them.....

Cheng Xiaoyu heard the word "dowry", smiled reluctantly and said: "Aunt Zhou, don't worry about the dowry or something, the whole Xiyu is Xiaoxi, she is actually Huaxia...... No, she should be the richest woman in the world, and she needs to save some dowry for her!

Zhou Peipei pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Do I look very old, have I reached the age when I need to be blessed?"

Cheng Xiaoyu immediately complimented with sincerity: "Aunt Zhou, do you know why it is difficult for me to call you mother? Because you look like my sister at most, I really can't shout ..... calling mother."

Zhou Peipei couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile when she heard Cheng Xiaoyu's words, Zhou Peipei wearing a white Chanel suit was like a lily swaying in the wind, fragrant and dusty, euphemistic and calm, unpretentious, tranquil and eternal, she had not been so relaxed and freehand for a long time.

After laughing, Zhou Peipei looked at a group of birds flying in the distance, and said with a slight abruptness: "Actually, it doesn't matter what you shout, your feelings will not change because of a salutation..... I think your father will also be proud of the spirit of heaven! It's not that you and Xiaoxi have earned, but you have both realized your own life value....."

Zhou Peipei turned her head to look at Cheng Xiaoyu again and said: "Especially you, Xiaoyu, I'm really happy to see that you can be so good today, excellent beyond my imagination, I was also panicked for a while when you went to Neon.....

"Later, you went to the United States and had a pretty good time, let me put my mind at ease, but I began to worry about your sister again, although she has always been a maverick and doesn't need me to worry, but she has not done idol over the years, and she dropped out of school directly.... I really don't know what she does, and when I ask her, she doesn't say anything..... I'm a mother, and I have no way of knowing my daughter..."

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't interject, just listened to Zhou Peipei standing in the courtyard chattering about his mental journey over the years.

A quiet and graceful Jiangnan woman, she told her trivial thoughts and worries about her children, she did not tell some fascinating life truths, nor did she say her inner torment and criticism, but just showed her joy of seeing the rainbow after the storm.

Among them, she was also wearing a fragment of reminiscing about the past, Zhou Peipei smiled and said that she had a bad relationship with Su Changhe for a long time, because she found out that Su Changhe was still in contact with Cheng Xiaoyu's mother and had a child.

The burning clouds flew in the sky, the street lamps outside the wall began to light up one by one, and the flower beds next to the fountain had purple bellflower and white moonlight flowers, showing a bit of fresh and delicate beauty on the edge of the clear pond water.

Zhou Peipei stretched out her hand and gently picked a moonlight flower, twisting the green flower stem with her fingertips, and letting the flower rotate in her hand.

She said softly like a dream: "A few days ago, I always dreamed, but the dream was always not clear, when I woke up, I only remembered some inexplicable life, and sometimes I saw incomprehensible scenes, when your father was there, I rarely dreamed, and now I wake up in the middle of the night, and I can only stay alone in the yard for a while.... In fact, my biggest regret now is that I couldn't force your dad to quarrel with me....."

Zhou Peipei said with a smile: "I think he must be very cute when he is angry and scolding." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu heard Zhou Peipei's gentle and affectionate affection for Su Changhe from this word, and he watched her standing in the slanting sun with reverence, using time to carve the fresh and unpretentious bones, and sharpening the strength of softness and rigidity in the ruthless years.

At this time, Xiao Zhiyan, who had just arrived home, stood in the corridor next to the restaurant and called for the two to come in for dinner, and the two turned around and walked towards the restaurant, Zhou Peipei noticed that the pale white moon was already in the sky and the sunset, thinking that she had chatted with Cheng Xiaoyu for a long time just now, and said a lot, Zhou Peipei blushed slightly, and lowered her head as shy as a water lotus on the clear wave, "Don't think Aunt Zhou is verbose....."

Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly interrupted Zhou Peipei's words and said, "Aunt Zhou, don't say that..... In the past, it was me and Xiaoxi who cared too little about you, mainly me, Xiaoxi didn't like to talk, I should take on the responsibility of the little padded jacket..... You must tell me anything in the future, you can talk about anything, after all, I don't think there is a generation gap between me and you, you are similar to us young people in terms of appearance and mentality.... I'll report back to you often in the future....."

Zhou Peipei said with a smile: "As long as you marry Xiao Ning quickly and have a few children, you will be the most concerned about me!"

Cheng Xiaoyu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled bitterly: "I don't count this if I say it..."

Zhou Peipei thought that Cheng Xiaoyu meant Xu Qinning, and said with a smile: "We Huaxia scholars have an excellent tradition of being afraid of the inside, in Shanghai, the fear of the inside will not be really laughed at, we Shanghai people don't have a mantra is: 'I'm afraid that my wife will get ——rich', you are so good, you are a really reliable man, those men who bully their wives are a shame, a kind of cowardly behavior that is hot on the outside and cold on the inside...."

Cheng Xiaoyu said in his heart: "I'm not afraid of guilt, I'm afraid of sister!" Of course, this kind of thing can't be said, so he just smiled: "There is actually no man in the world who is afraid of his wife, only a man who respects his wife....."

Zhou Peipei turned her head and glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu deeply, and sighed: "He deserves to be a great director..... To speak is to have a level!"

At this time, the two had already walked into the restaurant, Xiao Zhiyan and Su Yuxi were sitting side by side on one side of the long table, and the dishes, chopsticks and dishes had already been arranged.

The conversation between Zhou Peipei and Cheng Xiaoyu did not lower the volume, and naturally all fell into Su Yuxi's ears, she looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Who said that there are no people who are afraid of their wives?"

In the Qing Dynasty's "Eight Caves", the following explanations and classifications have been made on men's fears: there are three types of wives that are afraid: fear, fear, and fear. There are three things to fear: fear of the wife's nobility and look up to her, fear of the wife's wealth, and bribe her wealth, and fear the wife's fierceness and avoid her beating and scolding. There are three reasons to be afraid: respecting the sage of the wife, the grace of the view, the talent of serving the wife, admiring the literary talent, measuring the suffering of the wife, and remembering the poverty of the wife. There are also three fears: the beauty of loving his wife, willing to worship his hue, pity his wife's youth, and pity his wife's beauty, and can't bear to see his frown. ”

"Brother, you're ready to take a seat!"

(Please take your seats!)