Husband, don't play by the rules

Song Yihe does not deeply miss his mother's cooking skills.

Nine o'clock can be taken seriously: "Really? Grandma, tell me which dish you made, I will definitely eat more, I will grow tall and handsome!"

Ten o'clock is always like a follower saying: "Tall, handsome."

Mrs. Song was so happy with this unconfirmed compliment that she couldn't find her anywhere.

Hurry up and put the dishes you made in front of your two grandchildren.

At nine o'clock, I didn't care if others moved the chopsticks, I picked up the fork and forked a piece into my mouth.

A sip followed at ten o'clock.

Ten o'clock, who was chewing in his mouth, stared at his brother with those jet-black beautiful eyes, but he didn't move his mouth and didn't speak.

At nine o'clock, before chewing twice, he yelled: "Wow, it's so salty, kill the salt buyer!"

Nine o'clock, who was yelling, even uttered a local dialect.

At ten o'clock, I immediately ran to the pool and spit out the things in my mouth.

Song Yihe really wanted to laugh seeing the behavior of the two children.

Mrs. Song frowned. Today, she wanted to show herself well. Could it be that she really made such an embarrassment.

Dissatisfied with himself, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

She grinned, covered her mouth, and turned around to look for ten o'clock.

Everyone arrived in a while, and during this meal, there was almost no sound except for the two children talking to let people know that there was someone inside.

The rules of the Song family are actually very big, and it is only for the great-grandson generation, so it is hard to say anything.

Song Yihe himself didn't like that kind of well-behaved people.

Everyone understands and is jealous of this meal. One family is the main body, and others will soon become guests.

It will be a matter of time before Gu Xiaoxi occupies the position of the heroine of the Song family.

Everyone doesn't speak, but everyone has their own thoughts.

During the dinner, Mrs. Song suddenly burst into tears.

With this cry, Gu Xiaoxi also shed tears.

In fact, no one speaks, and everyone understands the major events at home.

Tianhe, no more, I will never see this person again.

Matsukaze put down his chopsticks, got up and left the table.

There were tears on the old man's vicissitudes old face.

So people no longer have the atmosphere to eat.

It seemed that Song Yihe was the only one who was still chewing, but he didn't intend to speak anymore. The expression on his face was serious and cold, as if every meal that entered his mouth immediately turned into ice lumps, and he swallowed it. up.

Happiness is a day, and unhappiness is also a day.

It is difficult to be happy in the days of the Song family. After all, it is difficult for anyone to face the fact that some things cannot be solved by words, and time can only speak.

Valley Creek's feet are much better.

After she came back, she walked around, and when she came to Song Tianhe's residence, everything changed, and the building was empty, and she never came back.

Looking at the few decayed grasses and the defeated medicinal materials, a kind of desolation and desolation came to my heart.

Houses that were particularly neat and clean in the past, although people come to clean them every day, are still declining day by day.

A magpie flew over and yelled happily from a tree.

In this quiet courtyard, the arrival of the magpies definitely did not bring a festive atmosphere, but instead made the silence even more lonely.

This cry brought out Gu Xiaoxi's soul, and she felt that she was left with only a shell.

This body has no heart and no lungs, but it is very uncomfortable. On the contrary, it has added a lot of clogged things, making her feel out of breath.

She squatted down and slowly played with the decaying flowers and plants, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Pushing the door lightly, the door opened, but it was not locked.

She asked silently in her heart: "Tianhe, is the door reserved for me?"

People are emotional animals, a deep affection is not just a kind of love, even if it is, it is not abnormal. Sometimes we really fall in love with not one, but we can only choose one.

Her hands touched everything in the room.

She remembered what Tianhe said, why didn't I meet you, why I was a step late, and why God didn't love me so much?
Perhaps for Gu Xiaoxi, whether it is Tianhe or Jinghe, it is really just a matter of being one step too late.

If she knew Tianhe, she would not dislike the problem of Tianhe's illness. People love each other all their lives, and there are many things that are worth giving up and must be given up. .

She was also very sad that Tianhe was really one step late.

This can only be like Song Yihe's most proud sentence: The two of us are destined!
She came to the bedroom inside Tianhe for the first time, and she never went in when he was there.

After going in, she turned around inside. Every room in the Song family has its luxurious decoration. She is not surprised by this. The strangest thing is that she saw how a piece of the wall was broken.

She walked over and looked carefully, and when she touched it with her hand, she was stunned.

He and her are just as thin as paper.

It seems that at the beginning, he wanted to get close to her so much that he broke the wall, and it was the place where his bed was separated from her bed.

How does he feel every night?
She stood there blankly, heartbroken.

She thought about that last night, and tears still flowed down her cheeks.

He said she gave him the best time of his life.

Where does she have it?

It was he who always comforted her in the most difficult times.

The air in the room was oppressive.

She came out, she sat on the steps of the house, and sat quietly.

Sitting.

Let the tears flow freely.

Just let her cry happily for him once!

Remembering that last pain.

Song Yihe happened to have important work to do, so he went to work, and everything here was arranged by Jinghe.

Gu Xiaoxi will not always cry for another man in front of another man.

Gu Xiaoxi's return made Wu Feng even more nervous. Although under the pressure of Song Yihe, no one said anything, there were still many people who were nervous.

Gu Xiaoxi could clearly feel the Song family's protection against her.

This is all caused by the Song family's long-term ideological influence, and it will never disappear in a day.

From Wu Feng's point of view, Gu Xiaoxi has something to do with her childlessness, which she has determined.

Mei'er is also jealous, all the splendor and wealth of Wugu Xiaoxi belong to her in her eyes.

Gu Xiaoxi stayed on the side silently, not talking much, why did he feel that there was no place for him to speak here.

What Wu Feng is most proud of is that he was hand-picked by the old man of the Song family.

If you are in a hurry to have a child, you will definitely be able to sit still.

She is busy now.

Everyone knows that Gu Xiaoxi saved Song Yihe, which is equivalent to saving the Song family.

So she has to be honest even if she has been holding back for a few days.

In fact, Uncle Liu, the housekeeper of the Song family, is also the driver Lao Liu. The whole birthday scene is like a festive festival.

The Song family is very particular about life, and this kind of traditional festival, birthday, must be solemn and grand.

Gu Xiaoxi can imagine that her birthday must be as lively as summer.

At this moment, Wu Feng walked into the hall, and said ostentatiously: "Emma, ​​I'm exhausted, I'm busy today."

"That's right, who told you that your husband can't do it at Song's house? Look at the idle people growing their hair quickly."

Meier said loudly while fiddling with her mobile phone.

"Hey, sister Meier, that is, if you can say something fair, otherwise, this would not be an unjust death."

She went into the bathroom, washed her hands and came out, stretched out her hand for Meier to look at and said, "Sister, look at what my hands are like, they are all for work."

Mei'er glanced at it, and then said: "Grasp the treasure with your small hands, and grab the grass with your big hands. It's your life to work with your big hands. I haven't seen other people's small hands that are white and fat. That's good life."

Mei'er shook the phone and said, "Look at the fortune tellers on the Internet, they are so good at their calculations."

Wu Feng stood there seriously and asked, "Do you also know about things on the Internet?"

Mei'er curled her lips and said triumphantly: "What's the matter, who doesn't go online now, don't you?"

Wu Feng laughed a few times when he heard "hee hee", coughed dryly and said, "I'm also playing on the Internet, what era is it now, the Internet age, I'm not an alien."

Meier put the phone down, stood up, and said like a lesson to Wu Feng: "Yes, yes, you are an earth person and an earth woman who can't even have a child. Look at others, have you compared? They will Can you give birth to a son? Will you give birth to a daughter? No, then go to work."

Wu Feng was already a little dick, but when she heard this, she hit her heart again.

She twisted her body, facing Gu Xiaoxi, and ignored it.

"Who said I can't give birth? It's not my problem, it's Jing He's problem. Well, I brought back the hospital's examination and showed it to the Song family. Is it my fault? If you give birth to a son, you can have a daughter, so can I. The ability, this is not the patent of any other woman, but a woman is born to be a child-bearing machine."

Gu Xiaoxi's feet are just right, let alone work, that is, to take care of himself.

As soon as she came to the Song family, she had expected that the Song family would have nothing against her.

The annoyance here is already expected and not surprising.

That's the way the rich are.

Anyway, she has a deep understanding of the life in this wealthy family.

Gu Xiaoxi couldn't hear it anymore, so she stood up and walked outside.

"Come into trouble! It seems that people are overthinking."

Mei'er said something, took her mobile phone, turned around and went upstairs.

The old man loves to make her very happy.

Meier, a girl who grew up in the Song family, is like a princess of the Song family.

Wu Feng saw that she had caused trouble, so she hurried over and gently pulled Gu Xiaoxi's arm and said;

"Xiaoxi, don't worry, let's talk casually, why do our family talk so much nonsense?"

Then she slapped herself on the mouth.

Gu Xiaoxi turned to face her, then smiled slightly, that kind of smile made Wu Feng stunned for a moment.

The smile is so poignant, with arrogance, confidence, disdain and a kind of generosity that Wu Feng can see.

Wu Feng finally understood, patted her chest in relief, and said regretfully, "Emma, ​​you scared me to death, but I can't afford to offend you. Keep silent, keep silent."

Gu Xiaoxi flicked her hand lightly, turned around gracefully, and walked out.

She never wanted to talk much with this woman.

Originally a family, but alienated like strangers.

Gu Xiaoxi's petite and charming back made Wu Feng feel relieved.

But it was left to Mei Er who was staring blankly on the stairs. ]
Mei'er suddenly felt a sense of oppression from Gu Xiaoxi.

This action of Gu Xiaoxi is clearly as proud as a queen, no, as bright as a princess, no, as...

In comparison, she is like an ignorant and ignorant woman.

She stood there holding on to the stairs in a daze, thinking of canceling the visit to the old man's house.

Depressed by myself.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. When she returned to her residence, she simply took a shower, changed her clothes, and then lay down.

I took out my mobile phone and played for a while, read online novels for a while, and looked at her even more annoying, why do I feel that I am a complete bitter 13?Worse than the heroine of an online novel.

No, she really didn't want to leave the Song family, she still had to find a way to restore the situation, but if Song Yihe didn't hold a wedding for a day, she would have a chance.

To the Song family, that certificate was nothing?Instead, he cared more about the wedding held by the Song family.

The wedding between Song Yihe and Gu Xiaoxi has never been held, she still has a chance.

Then he threw the phone away, tossed and turned, and fell asleep at some point.