Song Anyang's fifth aunt didn't see Song Anyang's husband standing behind her, so she pointed at Song Anyang and scolded a few words, feeling that there was nothing to scold, so she stopped what she said and turned her head to see Song Anyang's mother.

saw that Song Anyang's mother had been staring at her back, her face was mixed.

At this time, Song Anyang's fifth aunt came over on the contrary, her complexion changed a few times, she was a little lacking in confidence, and she lowered her voice and said: "I'm all for the good of Anyang, which one is an elder, I don't want to see the younger generation live well, Anyang is like this now, we are adults, and it hurts for her." ”

After saying the last sentence, Song Anyang's fifth aunt was completely silent.

And the man standing behind her had already turned his head and left.

Pei Yue, who was said to be worthless, was indeed unhappy.

It's just that the man first thought of Song Anyang, and Song Anyang should be even more uncomfortable.

When the man came to the kitchen, he saw that the woman was putting the boiled noodles into the bowl of Wanli, and her movements were skillful, and she should have done these things a lot.

The man walked over to the woman, and his long figure stood beside the woman, and glanced down at the woman, his eyes slightly dark.

"Crying?"

The man's voice is not loud, mellow and calm.

When the woman heard this, her face was slightly stunned, and she took a breath slowly, but she still lowered her eyes and replied to the man: "Some words are a little uncomfortable to listen to, but they are not enough to cry." ”

At this point, the woman had already filled the last bowl of noodles, washed the pot, poured water, and continued to cook the second pot.

When the man heard the woman's reply, his eyes were slightly stunned, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I didn't cry, so I raised my head." The man's voice was slightly angry, and his dark eyes were staring at the woman's side face.

Song Anyang heard the man shouting to her to raise her head, her face suddenly sank, she took a hard breath, and wanted to look up with a smile, but she still didn't raise it.

Faced with the woman's hesitant appearance, the man suddenly reached out, pinched the woman's chin, and forcibly made the woman raise her head.

I really didn't cry, but my eyes were red, my mouth was flat, and I looked very aggrieved.

The man forcibly asked the woman to raise her head, but the woman suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and couldn't help but choke twice, and then reached out and knocked down the hand that the man was holding her.

"What does it matter to you whether you cry or not, don't make the relationship unclear." Song Anyang's voice was slightly angry, frowned, twisted his head back, and continued to cook noodles.

When the man saw the woman suddenly say such a thing, his eyes were slightly dark, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he reached out and clasped the woman's shoulder, just trying to break the person back and count their relationship.

Song Xiaoyang's voice suddenly rang out.

"Cousin, cousin-in-law, did you quarrel?"

Song Xiaoyang's voice was not loud, blinking his bulging eyes, staring at the people in the kitchen.

My sister's behavior is really tsundere.

Her brother-in-law cares about her so much that she loses her temper!!

Song Anyang was originally cooking noodles, but when he heard Song Xiaoyang's words, his face was slightly sluggish, he turned his head and moved closer to the man's arms, and replied with a smile: "Your brother-in-law said that he would help me in the kitchen, isn't this a big smoke, he is not suitable for a big man." When Song Anyang said this, he stretched out his hand and pushed the man, wanting the man to go out.

When the man saw that the woman's face suddenly changed, his face was slightly stunned, and he smiled deeply and accepted the woman's words.

"Yangyang, how can you be busy alone, I'll help you."

When the man said this, he turned his head back and took the pot in the woman's hand.

Looks serious and takes over the work that the woman is doing.

Song Xiaoyang saw the current situation, smiled thoughtfully, and said, "My cousin and my cousin-in-law are really affectionate." After finishing speaking, Song Xiaoyang turned his head and left the kitchen.

Song Xiaoyang walked away, and Song Anyang let out a sigh, turned his head and stopped his gaze on Pei Yue's body.

When the man saw Song Xiaoyang leaving, he also turned his head, stopped his gaze on the woman, and looked at each other for a moment.

The man suddenly raised his hand and wiped the corners of the woman's eyes, and said, "For such a big thing, I shed tears and spread what it looks like." ”

The man's brows frowned slightly, and although his face was slightly angry, a smile appeared in his eyes that could not be concealed.

When the woman heard the man say this, her face was slightly gloomy, her eyes lowered in embarrassment, and she was silent and silent.

She didn't shed tears about it.

It's about thinking about the future.

Between her and Pei Yue, there is a huge disparity in status and status, and it will never be like an ordinary husband and wife.

If you divorce for any reason in the future, in the eyes of outsiders, the comments will definitely not be much better than what the fifth aunt said.

Even if she doesn't care about the gossip, her parents do.

When she decided to marry Li Siqi, her father said on the phone: If my daughter marries badly, I will not feel good for the rest of my life.

Perhaps this is the price of persistence and willfulness.

She didn't know if she would be able to afford these consequences in the future, and she was just scared at this time.

The woman didn't say anything, hung her head, and stood beside the man and laid her hands.

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman, his thin lips were closed, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just occasionally asked the woman to help deliver things, and his eyes were heavy.

After cooking the noodles, Song Anyang put them on the dining table one by one, fortunately, the dining table is big enough to seat more than a dozen people, and it is not difficult.

It's just a long table, which seems to be a bit Westernized.

Naturally, the order of sitting positions has become a bit tricky.

In addition to the noodles, Song Anyang found some side dishes in the refrigerator, although they were strangely matched.

But fortunately, at breakfast, everyone didn't say much.

It's just that Song Xiaoyang, when he saw that Song Anyang was pouring milk for everyone, suddenly pointed to the cup on the table and shouted in surprise: "Cousin, are all your cups made of crystal?" The brand of baccarat, but French, is very expensive! ”

Song Xiaoyang said this, reached out to pick up the cup, and looked at it seriously.

She used to be very fond of crystals.

The crystal of the baccarat brand can be described as a must, not only because of the price, but also because of the materials and craftsmanship.

At this time, Song Xiaoyang mentioned the crystal cup, and the people who got the milk couldn't help but pick up the cup and look at it.

Song Xiaoyang didn't say it, everyone hasn't noticed it, this will be mentioned, don't say it, a cup can be exquisite to this kind of Cheng dù, the price is expensive, it definitely can't be an ordinary glass.

Song Anyang was still pouring milk, and when he heard Song Xiaoyang's words, his hands trembled slightly, he looked down, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Why did she think it was just an ordinary cup, Song Xiaoyang found out what kind of brand it was!

Why does Boss Pei's family even pay so much attention to a cup? !

At this time, Song Anyang lowered his head and stopped his gaze on the cup, wondering in his heart how to explain it.

And Pei Yue, who was sitting at the dining table, explained unhurriedly: "It was a customer of the company who bought it and gave it to his daughter, but his daughter didn't like it, so she gave it to me." The man's voice was not loud, and his face was calm and natural.

Serious and cautious, his face is not red, he is not panting, and he does not look like he is lying at all.

When everyone heard Pei Yue's explanation, they all nodded quite convincingly, revealing the same appearance.

When Song Xiaoyang heard Pei Yue's explanation, he asked the man in a low voice: "Cousin-in-law, can you give me this kind of cup?" Song Xiaoyang said, picked up the crystal cup and took a sip of milk.

PS/Plus Chapter...... When the tickets are full, they will be added!!