Although Song Meiyue was quite resentful of her stinky brother and little husband, and planned to repair him fiercely, after seeing his pitiful appearance and slightly pleading voice, all the resentment in her heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only her who was overflowing with sympathy.

I can't stand it... Such a young man, Aunt Qiao can't stand it at all.

Just when Song Meiyue's thoughts stayed in the emotional flood, a big hand quietly probed over, gently grabbed one of her fingers, the mature, sexy and bewitching pretty aunt came back to her senses, and looked at the little villain lying beside her in a daze, looking at each other... The emotions between each other are transmitted in the eyes, and each accepts the affection of the other.

"Wife..."

"I'm a little hungry..." Jiang Qi had already moved to Song Meiyue's side, gently hugged her waist, raised his head and looked at her, and whispered.

"Then go get some supper, but... I don't recommend eating in the big night, not only is it bad for the digestive system, but it also makes you fat. Song Meiyue touched Jiang Qi's head and said gently, "Auntie doesn't like your chubby appearance, Auntie likes the way you look now."

"Misunderstanding!"

"I'm not trying to eat a late-night snack, I'm trying to eat... I want to eat..." Jiang Qi pursed his lips, revealing a hint of bad intentions on his face, slowly sat up from the bed, leaned into Song Meiyue's ear, and said something quietly, and saw that the mature pretty aunt was instantly red-faced, and her heart couldn't stop trembling,

"I'm going to die!"

"Roll... Fuck off!"

Song Meiyue broke free from Jiang Qi's embrace, hissed into the quilt, and pushed someone out with a gentle push of her straight buttocks, turned her back to him, and said angrily, "Sleep.... Don't bother me, I'm sleepy!"

was rejected by his big baby Aunt Qiao, Jiang Qi did not feel a trace of loss because of this, but a little joy... He was worried that the hungry and ferocious tigress would make a comeback, if it did... In his current situation, most of them are here, so he is gambling... I was betting the way I did, and I won.

Call... It's over! I can finally sleep...

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, put his hanging heart into his stomach, squirmed like a maggot, clinging tightly to Song Meiyue's delicate and fair back, buried his head in her neck, sniffing the unique fragrance of adult *** people, and said softly, "Good night... Baby."

Song Meiyue didn't speak, she was quietly hugged by Jiang Qi, and her irritable mood also found its spiritual harbor.

Time passes minute by minute,

Jiang Qi had already heard a slight snoring, he had completely entered the dream, but Song Meiyue was still not asleep, she was not sleepy at this time, the thoughts in her mind were like paste, Aunt Qiao thought of many things, thought of the scene of meeting him for the first time, thought of holding a red wine bottle in her backhand to force him to confess, thought of him proposing to herself, thought of him... He is like a warrior who has fallen from the sky, constantly struggling to cultivate.

In a word...

Aunt Qiao thought a lot, thinking about her emotions and turning into a puddle of warm water.

Turning over cautiously, looking at him intently, Song Meiyue stretched out her hand and touched his cheek, revealing an unforgettable affection between her eyebrows.

Stinky brother, little husband, big villain...

No matter what happens, your pretty aunt will be by your side without hesitation... So in the future, I must grab Auntie's hand, let Auntie I love you well, I want Auntie for the rest of her life.... You'll be the only one left.

...... The next morning,

Yu Xiaofang walked downstairs with light steps, and as soon as she went downstairs, she smelled the fragrance of white porridge and came to the kitchen door... Sure enough, I saw my son-in-law.

"Xiao Qi."

"Woke up so early?" Yu Xiaofang walked over with a smile, stood beside Jiang Qi, and asked gently. "Mom.."

"I usually wake up at this point, I can't help it... Usually raised

It is a habit to make breakfast for Yueyue. Jiang Qi replied with a smile.

"Hmm."

Yu Xiaofang nodded her head and pondered. Meaningfully, he said, "Usually... But in the case of last night, you should have to sleep a little longer, otherwise you will be very tired during the day."

Jiang Qi couldn't help but freeze in place, he instantly understood the other meaning of Yu Xiaofang's words, and a strong sense of shame almost ran through his body, and he said hesitantly, "Mom... You.... Did you hear it last night?"

"Moon-moon's situation..."

"Mom doesn't want to hear it, it's hard." Yu Xiaofang smiled and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay... Actually, Mom already knew." Already known?

Jiang Qi was a little surprised, but he felt that it was reasonable, after all, knowing a daughter is like a mother, and it is not so strange that the mother-in-law knows some of Yueyue's privacy.

"It's hard, isn't it?" Yu Xiaofang asked. "Huh?"

"No, no..." Jiang Qi didn't know what kind of hardship the 'hardship' in his mother-in-law's mouth was, so he simply made a sloppy eye and tried to get by.

Yu Xiaofang smiled slightly, and said earnestly, "Xiao Qi... Now the demand for each month will be relatively large, sometimes she looks for you to laugh and play, you have to hold it, even if you really can't hold it, don't really use the knife and gun... Everything must be taken into account of the child in the womb of the moon."

"Got it... Mom."

"I'll pay attention to that." Jiang Qi nodded, his face a little embarrassed. "Hmm."

Yu Xiaofang smiled with satisfaction, "Mom still believes in you." As soon as the voice fell,

Then he said, "Your mother is coming back soon, I guess it's only these two days, and you and Yueyue will go to the airport to pick you up at that time." "That's right."

"Don't bully Fei Fei's husband in the future, Fei Fei has come to my place to sue you, saying that you have brought her husband badly." Yu Xiaofang said helplessly, "These days... Call me every day and denounce your sinful deeds, although... Although it's a bit exaggerated in it, my mother can also see that Wen Zhong has indeed changed a lot."

"This..." This..."

Jiang Qi was a little embarrassed, and even a little overwhelmed.

After a brief thought, a careful analysis, and an open mouth... I swallowed back the words that came to my mouth. "Mom."

"This is all the task that my father gave me, let me assimilate Gu Fei's husband and let him come to our camp." Between his mother-in-law and his father-in-law, Jiang Qi decisively chose to betray his father-in-law, and said righteously: "Mom, don't worry... I'm never going to do that again."

Looking at her son-in-law's serious appearance, Yu Xiaofang just smiled at him, and didn't say anything, after getting along for a while, she gradually figured out her son-in-law's routines, and in these routines, she noticed her husband's figure, overall... Studied under her husband, but she has very obvious personal characteristics.

My husband's routines are basically simple and rude, of course, there is some wisdom, but the amount is not very much; And those routines of the son-in-law... It is through emotional resonance to achieve the goals he wants.

In layman's terms,

Her husband is more direct, while her son-in-law is good at foreshadowing. Of course, there is another person, the husband of the sister-in-law.

Different from the direct and foreshadowing of the first two, the sister-in-law's husband is another way... He used a roundabout tactic to find a flaw in the pull.

I can't say which routine is good, in short, each has its own merits, but it is bitter for Feifei's husband, he can't even handle Xiao Qi, let alone the two old foxes behind Xiao Qi.

In the time that followed,

Jiang Qi and his mother-in-law chatted in the living room for a while until Song Guoping went downstairs. This is the end of the conversation. "Something is wrong..."

"The two bottles of Moutai last night were different from the Moutai I usually drink... My head hurt when I was drunk, and it still hurts." Song Guoping showed a trace of pain and asked his son-in-law, "Xiao Qi... Where does this wine come from?"

"Gu Fei's husband gave it to me."

"Wine isn't supposed to be a fake... Maybe ordinary Moutai is like this, you usually drink reserve-grade Moutai, there must be a gap between them." Jiang Qi explained.

As soon as the words fell,

Yu Xiaofang, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but speak, "Drink less in the future..."

In the face of his wife's advice, Song Guoping responded very perfunctorily, and then talked to his son-in-law about the mountains, at first the things that Weng and his son-in-law talked about were quite normal, but the result was slowly developing in an abnormal direction, after Yu Xiaofang left... The topic is even more self-indulgent, and both Weng and son-in-law began to dream of the family throne.

After the couple and their son-in-law finished breakfast, Jiang Qi and Song Guoping went out to fish, looking at the elated appearance of Weng and his son-in-law, Yu Xiaofang couldn't bear to stop them, and after the two left... Silently walked upstairs to the room of his daughter and son-in-law, and gently pushed the door open.

My daughter is still sleeping in bed, and the sleeping position is simply miserable... No wonder the son-in-law always yawns during the day, and it is estimated that half of the reason is affected by Yueyue's sleeping position.

"So, my lord... ＂

"The quilt is not well covered." Yu Xiaofang helped her daughter put the quilt back on and was about to leave. Suddenly, there was a cry from behind him.

"Husband..."

The sweet and greasy coquettish sound resounded throughout the bedroom.

Yu Xiaofang looked back at her daughter, and saw her open arms and closed her eyes, her plump vermilion mouth pursed slightly, like a little girl who had just gained love, madly infatuated with her beloved man.

"I'm not your husband, I'm your mother!" Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes and smiled angrily. Time

Song Meiyue, who was lying on the bed, trembled and opened her eyes suddenly... looked at the old mother standing on the side with a shocked face, and the whole person was about to collapse.

It's over, it's over... It's a big shame this time. "Like a lazy pig."

"Hurry up and go wash up and have breakfast." Yu Xiaofang urged, "What time is it... I'm still in bed." "Oh..."

Song Meiyue grabbed the corner of the quilt and covered half of her face with the quilt, even so... I could still see the shy red glow between my eyebrows, and asked in a squeaky voice, "What about your son-in-law? Is he downstairs?"

"I went fishing with your dad and came back before dinner." Yu Xiaofang replied.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, a little unhappy in her heart, and said angrily, "Dad snatched my husband away again... "Alright, alright."

"Xiao Qi accompanies you every day, it's not too much to take a day to accompany your dad to go fishing, right?" Yu Xiaofang smiled angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense... Hurry up, Xiaoqi worked so hard last night, he got up so early, but you dead girl is sleeping."

Song Meiyue was stunned, looking at her mother incredulously, and even a little overwhelmed.

"Dead girl..."

"It's okay at home, but it's also at my parents' house. Do you think if you cover your mouth, your mother won't know?" Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Not reserved at all."

"I... I..."

Song Meiyue bit her lip lightly, but she didn't know how to refute it, and finally chose to break the jar, and said confidently: "He is my husband... What do you want to be reserved?"

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue lifted the quilt, wore the crumpled nightdress from last night, and left the bedroom barefoot, looking a little imposing, in fact, deep in her heart, she had already collapsed, and the panicked footsteps had betrayed her.

"Dead girl..."

"It's getting worse and worse."

Yu Xiaofang sighed and began to fold the quilt for her daughter. ...

"It's all cold..."

Song Meiyue ate cold porridge and pickles, and complained with an unhappy face.

"Who's to blame? Blame Xiaoqi or blame your parents? Who made you wake up so late?" Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes at the daughter sitting beside her. "It's better to be in your own home..."

"Your son-in-law never let me eat something cold, even if I wake up late... He'll reheat it too. Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said angrily, "Mom... You're not as good as him in that."

"I'm too lazy to serve you."

"I've been serving you for thirty-one years, and I finally got rid of it, and you want me to take it over again." Yu Xiaofang said angrily, "And... Don't take Xiao Qi's contribution for granted, because you are his wife, people are willing to do that, if it doesn't happen one day... I'll see what you do!"

"Hmph." "He dares!"

"It kills his dog in minutes." Song Meiyue said a little arrogantly, "He can't beat me." As a result, the next second,

Yu Xiaofang poked her head and said angrily, "You shout and kill all day long, then your husband is your brother, and he is not an enemy."

"I'll just tell you..."

Song Meiyue pouted, facing the angry head of the family, even a tigress like her had to be afraid. Yu Xiaofang still wanted to blame, but the result was at this moment... The mobile phone on the dining table rang, and he looked at the caller curiously and hurriedly answered the call.

"Dumbbells."

"When are you going to come back?" Yu Xiaofang asked with a smile. Laughing and laughing,

His expression suddenly became gloomy, and his face became very ugly. ......

PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket (first issued and then changed)