Song Guoping and Miao Youwei were two, one was busy washing and chopping vegetables, and the other was busy cooking with a spoon, and Jiang Qi's arrival greatly reduced the burden on the two of them, and soon... The position of the stove was occupied by Jiang Qi, holding the pot in one hand and the shovel in the other, performing his super high cooking skills.

There are more people in this person, and the burden on their bodies is also lighter, and with it... The topics between each other are extensive, and a matter that is entangled in the hearts of the three of them is put on the table by Jiang Qi, who is cooking.

"Dad, uncle..."

"Don't you two think we're very sad?"

"Why are they out drinking tea and chatting while we, as men, cook in the kitchen?" Jiang Qi stir-fried the beef and asked with a little confusion, "Shouldn't this be what they do?" Why did the three of us do it for them? It always feels a little humiliating."

Without waiting for the two to speak, Jiang Qi continued, "Dad... You are a well-known entrepreneur and real estate developer, and you are also a well-known existence in China. When it comes to cardiovascular disease, how did he get to this point? Be reasonable... I'm so sorry for both of you."

Song Guoping and Miao Youwei looked at each other, and they saw the deep meaning in each other's eyes. The young man knows the routine!

These few words filled the hatred between the two sides, this talent and this ability.... It's really better than blue.

"You..."

"Don't want me and your uncle to charge into battle, we have both experienced wind and rain, how could we be tricked by you." Song Guoping said lightly.

Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly, put the fried beef aside, turned his head and threw the shredded green pepper into the pot, and said seriously, "Dad... I really don't feel worthy of you two, you both have such a high social status, and you are being manipulated by your own women."

"Don't look at me, don't look at me."

"I'm just a plain-headed citizen.... It's normal to be pinched by the moon." Jiang Qi saw the two brothers looking at him in unison, and hurriedly explained.

"Actually, there is some truth."

Miao Youwei skillfully killed a large hairtail, easily pulled out the internal organs, rinsed it with tap water, and said softly, "But at the end of the day... I think the most fundamental reason why this is happening is... We are not united enough, we are always intriguing with each other, always thinking about sending others to death."

Although the two sons-in-law did not speak, they basically agreed to this.

It seems that the three of them are quite peaceful on the surface, but in fact, they all want to make a stumbling block under each other's feet, and Jiang Qi has suffered a lot in it, as a new family cook, his ability is far inferior to the two old foxes, at his level... also bullied and bullied Zhang Wenzhong.

"That's very pertinent."

"The three of us are like three chopsticks, fragile on our own, but when we screw them together... It's unusually strong." Song Guoping pursed his lips and continued: "Unity, unity, unity, unity, unity, unity It's victory."

Jiang Qi frowned, and said seriously, "Dad... I don't think unity is strength, it's not hope, it's not victory."

After that,

Jiang Qi pulled three chopsticks, and then pinched them together... In front of Song Guoping and Miao Youwei, with a gentle push of his knees, the three chopsticks were broken at the same time.

"Mom, aunt, and Yueyue, these three are not ordinary women, and after we are united, it is easy to be served by them." Jiang Qi paused for a moment, and then said, "My suggestion is... Disperse from each other, stay in touch, focus on guerrilla warfare, and avoid head-on."

Song Guoping and Miao Youwei looked at the three chopsticks that were broken in Jiang Qi's hands, and combined with the words just now, they couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

meanwhile

On the sofa in the living room, the four women chatted happily, and ended up chatting and chatting.... Yu Xiaofang suddenly spoke, "Yueyue.... Recently, Xiao Qi is cheating on Feifei's husband?"

"Huh?"

"Mom... How do you know? Song Meiyue was stunned and said with a little embarrassment.

"Fei Fei came to me to complain, saying that my son-in-law had taken her husband badly." Yu Xiaofang said bitterly, "If you have time, remind him."

"Oh..."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said glutinously, "Mom... In fact, my husband is also a victim, he should have been brought bad by his father and uncle, especially my father... Just he's the worst, before.... In the past, your son-in-law was very good, and I was quite satisfied, but since I met Dad... It's going bad at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and his mind is full of the head of the family, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is the art of the emperor, and he thinks about rebellion every day."

"Hey..."

"Your dad is definitely a scourge."

"I took your uncle badly, and then I took your husband badly, and your husband took Feifei's husband badly." Yu Xiaofang smiled bitterly, turned her head to look at her niece, and said earnestly, "Tingting... When you find your husband in the future, remember to stay away from them, these people are not a good thing, including your sister Feifei's husband, he is worried that no one will bully him."

Although Miao Tingting is thirty years old, she can be said from a certain point of view... She is still a big girl, and she doesn't even have experience in love, let alone have an epiphany about the topic between married women, Jiang Qi, Song Guoping, Miao Youwei, and Zhang Wenzhong, these four men, are all very good in her eyes, but why are their respective wives complaining repeatedly.

"Hmm... Got it."

Miao Tingting answered casually, but she didn't leave anything in her mind. "Sister."

"Do you think... What are the three men in the kitchen talking about?" Song Miaozhen asked. "What else could it be?"

"It's just a cliché, it doesn't matter... Let them toss. Yu Xiaofang waved her hand lightly, she didn't care about the three people in the kitchen, now she only has the child in her daughter's belly in her eyes, and she looks forward to growing up every day, and it is best to feel the fetal movement tomorrow.

...... Dinner time,

The three families sat together happily, drinking the Moutai brought by Jiang Qi, eating sumptuous dishes, and chatting about various short things in the parents, the scene was a little warm and a little happy.

An hour and a half later,

Dinner can be regarded as eating to the level of seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and eight, Song Guoping has already fallen into his bedroom, Miao Youwei is sleepwalking on the sofa, and only Jiang Qi, who is half drunk and half awake, is busy washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

Song Miaozhen's family of three went back, and the mother and daughter took this rare opportunity to sit together and chat. "Haven't you been feeling well lately?" Yu Xiaofang asked.

"It's okay.."

"It's no different from before, it's just that I have morning sickness for some reason, but the frequency has decreased." Song Meiyue replied. "That's good."

Yu Xiaofang nodded, gently grabbed her daughter's little hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and said with emotion: "The more I think about it, the more incredible I feel... Not only are they all married, but they are also pregnant with children, and my husband is your Aunt Jiang's son, all of this is like a dream, and sometimes I am really afraid that I will wake up from my dream."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and didn't pick up, but reminisced about the bits and pieces when she met someone, from the first time she met in a café, to all kinds of bizarre accidents later, and forcing him to confess to himself, and now she is pregnant with his child, all of this... It's exactly what my mother said.

"Have you thought of any specific plans for the wedding?" Yu Xiaofang asked, "Uh.."

"It's probably a regular wedding, it's in the hotel... I'll see when the time comes." Song Meiyue sighed and asked her mother, "Mom... Do you think you should do it here, or go back to the capital?"

"Let's go back to the capital."

"You and Xiao Qi's relatives are basically from the capital, so it's more convenient to go to the capital for a wedding." Yu Xiaofang explained. "It's fine."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and asked lightly, "How is Aunt Jiang doing?" "Your Aunt Jiang."

"It's under a lot of pressure right now, although no one dares to say anything, but

... But after all, it's a little... Somewhat... The main thing is that it's hard to hear." Yu Xiaofang sighed and said leisurely, "Righteousness destroys relatives... More or less people will talk about it behind their backs."

"But..."

"Your Aunt Jiang has also seen strong winds and waves, she... If you can leave home for 30 years and not come back, you know how strong this heart is." Yu Xiaofang sighed with emotion and continued: "Now these remarks outside have no impact on her at all, so don't worry, you can talk to Xiao Qi too... Let him not worry."

Song Meiyue nodded her head and didn't continue to ask anything.

At this moment,

Jiang Qi came out of the kitchen, saw the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa chatting, and after shouting at Yu Xiaofang Mom, he sat silently beside Song Meiyue.

Looking at her son-in-law, who was also her nephew, Yu Xiaofang hesitated and said softly, "Xiao Qi... In the future, if you don't listen to your father's story about the head of the family, it will easily cause family conflicts."

"Huh?"

"Oh... Got it." Jiang Qi immediately responded, and then his clever big eyes blinked a few times, and hurriedly said, "Mom... Dad was still bragging in the kitchen before, and then asked me to unite with my uncle, but don't worry... I resolutely refused."

Yu Xiaofang smiled and said lightly: "Your father and your uncle, the two of them like to engage in these things, it's good that you don't participate, the key is that you are not the opponent of those two old foxes, these two people's routines are very deep, and if you are not careful, you will fall into their trap."

"Yes, yes."

"I feel deeply... I am deeply touched!"

Jiang Qi nodded in agreement, no way... I was hurt by these two people, especially the uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked so decent, but his stomach was full of bad water, because of his remarks, he almost got beaten by Aunt Qiao. In the time that followed,

The three of them sat together and chatted for a while, Yu Xiaofang went upstairs to take a bath and sleep, and there were young and strong young men and mature and charming aunts left in the living room.

In the living room of Nuoda,

The air was filled with a sense of the intransigence of the adult and the fear of the young man. Worst...

This is up for good!

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