In the early morning after the wedding night, there was no desire to talk or rest, there was no laughter and dark fragrance, and some were just Ye Boxuan's light and did not slip out of the way, hindering the summer from looking for clothes all over the house. "Coupled with a kick in the shin made him ignore his own warnings.

In the chaos, they are familiar with each other, one is disgustingly flirtatious, the other has small eyebrows, wrinkles a small nose, and flies the eye knife unbalancedly in his heart.

Summer hurried out of their own small bedroom, but when it was time to descend the stairs, she took a few deep breaths, adjusted her expression, and slowed down with the expression she thought was gentle.

As soon as she showed up and went downstairs, Zhen Yuxian was reading the newspaper on the sofa, and immediately looked up to greet Summer:

"Up? I thought you young people would wake up later. "Kind face. After speaking, he glanced sideways at the floor-to-ceiling clock in the living room.

In the summer, I felt a little fever in my face. It was really unnecessary to adjust her expression just now, and when she went downstairs to face everyone, she realized that the new daughter-in-law was really shy. can't associate, can't think about it more, or else she will feel shyness all the time around her.

"Grandma, I'm sorry. I woke up late. Summer's face was red, her tone was a little hurried, and she lowered her head after speaking.

Zhen Yuxian shook her head and smiled: "It doesn't matter. Your grandfather and grandfather are boxing outside, stretching their legs and feet. There's no need for you to get up early. ”

The two of them were talking, and they also went downstairs in the summer, and as soon as they stood at the staircase, they saw Song Yaping coming out of the kitchen.

"Mom."

"Lao Yu, you can send the buns and porridge to Lao Ye first. Let him go to work first after eating. If you wait any longer, your serious work will have to be delayed. ”

Song Yaping's voice was a little higher. Zhen Yuxian frowned slightly.

In the summer, I felt that my face was starting to burn again.

"Mom, I'm up late. I'm sorry. Not next time. ”

It's a strange feeling. When I first woke up in the morning, Summer knew that I had to resign myself to my fate and endure the backache and get up to make breakfast. The psychology is unbalanced, complaining, and looking at Ye Boxuan's eyes.

Why am I being tossed so badly, I am part of the newlyweds. One of them fell crooked on the bed like an uncle and squinted, and the other was going to go downstairs with his head bored and pretend to be angry bear bags.

But now after listening to Song Yaping's words, she doesn't understand herself, why she is embarrassed, why she is sorry, and why she wants to please.

She didn't even know what she was sorry for, she just knew that she had to admit her mistakes first, get forgiveness and then work hard.

Song Yaping heard the sound of walking in the yard, knew that the two old men had come back from exercise, and looked at the summer pestle in front of her, "Follow me into the kitchen." ”

Song Yaping got up early in the morning. I went upstairs several times, but I didn't see a shadow of summer. Once again, I commented in my heart that the summer was out of tune and not long-hearted.

The three people in the kitchen, including Aunt Yu, the nanny of the Ye family, were all busy in silence.

It was still Song Yaping who broke the silence first, and watched Xia help Lao Yu put the side dishes on the plate before speaking:

"The first day you entered the door, when your grandparents and grandparents were there, did you want to show them a taste? After breakfast in a while, they're leaving, that's the bare minimum of etiquette, isn't it? Didn't your mother tell you before you went out? ”

Summer interrupted very quickly: "Mom." It's that I didn't get up. My mom told me so many times. ”

"Do you know you didn't get up? Cooking a breakfast, whether it's good or bad, is also a gift for the elders. You don't have any other gifts to give, so leave a reminder for the old man. It's only been a few hours since we've been together, can't we even do what we can get caught? ”

In the summer, I felt blocked and wanted to say something. But his heart was so blocked that he couldn't speak. Besides, her first day of marriage. The other party is a mother-in-law, and she really doesn't know what she can say.

looked at Song Yaping and finished talking about her. Turning around with a smile, he took two bowls of soy milk and walked out of the kitchen.

Within two minutes, I heard Song Yaping's language being a contemptuous reprimand, but her attitude was obviously a praising tone and said Ye Boting:

"Why are you up so early? I finally went home from vacation, and I didn't hurry up to sleep. ”

"I'm hungry. What did Aunt Yu cook? ”

Grandma Zhen Yuxian answered: "It's not done yet." Hungry, there's a pastry box. ”

"Grandma, I'll go upstairs and squint for a while before I come down to have breakfast with you."

Ye Boting's sound of stumbling upstairs was accompanied by Song Yaping's laughing teasing: "This kid hasn't washed his designated face, and he hasn't grown up yet." ”

Aunt Yu glanced sideways at Xia and reminded in a low voice: "The noodles are ready, your mother said that you want to fry fritters in the morning." Will you? ”

Summer didn't say whether it would be or not, went to the faucet to wash his hands, picked up the oil bottle on the panel and put it in front of him, and dipped his hands in oil to take the hair noodles out of the basin. Place on a greased cutting board, divide into several strips, close the lid and let rise for a while.

After doing this, I didn't stop in the middle, looking for vegetables everywhere, Lao Yu asked her what she wanted, and tried to make herself smile in the summer: "Look for vegetables." ”

In the summer, I took cucumbers, tomatoes, and Chinese cabbage, and made a hand-torn vegetable with inertia. My thoughts are a little fluttering......

The mixed vegetables at hand were ready, and when Xia Sizheng didn't know where to float, Song Yaping entered the kitchen and shouted to Lao Yu to clean up the table. She took over the work of the old man. Ye Zhiqing, who was the first to eat, was ready to leave for work.

went out in the summer to say hello to Ye Zhiqing. After entering the kitchen, he was busy working as if he was escaping.

Pick up the dough, knead it, cut the dough into several identical wide strips, and then put the two on top of each other, press them together with chopsticks in the middle, and pinch both sides to stretch out.

After stretching the two sticks, she remembered that she hadn't set up the oil pot yet, and when she looked up and was about to look for the pot, she heard Song Yaping's sigh:

"You, I think you can put aside what you want to learn in the future. The first thing to learn is to be careful. Everything is so-so, there is no plan, what work can be done well? ”

Song Yaping was talking about summer, setting up the oil pot, nodding it with her chin, and signaling that the pot was ready.

I don't know if I didn't wake up in the summer, or if I was blindfolded by continuous training, Song Yaping finished clicking her chin, and she picked up the noodles and was about to put them in the pot.

"Huh? What do you think, girl? The oil isn't hot yet. You're going to make everyone tummy. Tell me about you, really. I just saw that you are very neat in your work, and I can't even pay attention to this common-sense problem. ”

"I, I forgot. It's okay, it's okay, right? Xia asked cowardly, watching Song Yaping take the chopsticks and quickly take out the dough in the pot, with the pestle on the side.

Grandma Ye Zhen Yuxian stood at the door of the kitchen, through the door, raised her hand and wanted to push it open, and finally put it down.

Shaking her head, the first day, the mother-in-law and the new daughter-in-law needed to run in, and she went back to the living room as if nothing happened......

In the summer, in Song Yaping's nagging that she was careless and big, she brought the freshly fried fritters that were freshly fried and very soft to the table. went back again and helped Aunt Yu serve mung bean porridge and various vegetables......

Ye Boxuan went downstairs refreshed......

Ye Boting sat at the dining table with his freshly washed hair and exclaimed: "Xia Daxia, you still have this hand." "I was talked about by Ye Boxuan......

"Call sister-in-law!" (To be continued......)

PS: I wish you all a great weekend. The second watch will be at 15:00 in the afternoon