Chapter 10
"No, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't recognize my little uncle just now. I hope my little uncle won't blame me."

Song Chenfeng didn't hide his slight face blindness. When Qiao Xingguo asked him, he took the initiative to say with a smile that he didn't recognize him.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you recognize me or not, you don't live with me, as long as you treat Xiaojun well, don't say you don't recognize me, scold me every day, I will take it."

Qiao Xingguo put his hands behind his back, but he still didn't have a good face when he said such a thing.

"What are you talking about, little uncle? Since you are Xiaojun's little uncle and love Xiaojun so much, then of course I will treat you as my own uncle, so why would I scold you?"

Song Chenfeng is not a person who has nothing to say. Under Qiao Xingguo's guidance, he even talked so much with Qiao Xingguo.

And when he was talking to Qiao Xingguo, he still held Xu Wanjun's hand and didn't let go.

Of course, Xu Wanjun didn't make any struggles in order to show affection, even though she knew he was just acting.

"Have you chatted enough? Come over for dinner after chatting enough."

At this moment, Mrs. Qiao suddenly came over and called them, interrupting their original chat.

Seeing the appearance of Song Chenfeng and Xu Wanjun, there was nothing unusual about the others, but Qiao Miaomiao didn't like it very much.

Because in her eyes, she always felt that Xu Wanjun should not live a better life than her.

For so many years, Xu Wanjun has not married several times, and every time she meets, she will repeat some mocking words, which feels very beautiful in her heart.

But now I see that Xu Wanjun is not only married, but this man is obviously better than her husband.

Not to mention anything else, at least she looks better than her husband. Secondly, I heard that the man from outside is educated and has a job.

Most of them either don't care, or are envious and jealous.

Only Xu Wanjun and Mrs. Xu, the members of the Xu family know how fake their so-called love is.

But on this occasion, since Song Chenfeng is also willing to cooperate in this scene, they naturally have no reason to expose it.

"Xiaojun, here you are. You like fish the most. You have lost weight recently. Eat more."

When eating, because Xu Wanjun's dishes were not her favorite, Qiao Donghui brought a plate of fish in front of her and put it on her side.

"So you like fish very much?" Song Chenfeng, who was sitting next to her, heard this, and quickly grabbed a piece of fish for her.

"Thank you..." Just as Xu Wanjun was about to say thank you, Qiao Miaomiao, who was sitting on the other side, began to wink at her man non-stop.

But he didn't even react after winking a few times, so he was so angry with Qiao Miaomiao that he stepped on him directly under the table.

"Oh, Miao Miao, just say what you have to say, why are you stepping on me?"

But her husband is also relatively rigid. Not only did he fail to respond to her reminder, but he said it outright angrily after being stepped on by him.

It caused everyone in the room to laugh.

"Cousin, if you like to eat this fish, you can tell me directly, now that I'm close to me, I'll bring it to you."

Seeing her like this, Xu Wanjun also smiled, and picked up the fish on the plate and handed it to her.

But this Song Chenfeng quickly picked up a few pieces for her with chopsticks when she was passing the plate over there.

But after Qiao Miaomiao went through such an incident, she lost her appetite and continued to eat. Angrily, she dropped her chopsticks, got up and left the dining table.

Seeing her leaving angrily, Xu Wanjun didn't care. Except for her second uncle and second aunt, that is, after Qiao Miaomiao's parents also left together, no one else said anything.

I still ate when I should eat, and I was very happy to eat.

After the meal, everyone who was nearby left one after another.

Because the distance is relatively far, it is walking, and the mountain road is still difficult to walk. In the evening, Xu Wanjun and the others stayed at her grandmother's house.

But because they were worried that Song Chenfeng's busy work would delay his time, they got up early the next morning and went back home.

"Xiaojun, come here, I have something to tell you."

When she was about to leave, Mrs. Qiao pulled Xu Wanjun aside.

The old lady Qiao said that Xu Wanjun knew what she wanted to say.

So as soon as she passed by, she took the initiative to say: "Grandma, I understand, I will live a good life with Xiao Song."

"It's good that you know. Although your little uncle still thinks he is not as good as Zhao Zikang, I think he treats you well anyway. Between husband and wife, as long as the relationship is good, other things are not so important."

The old lady Qiao didn't say anything else, she just told them to live a good life, and then let them go.

"Okay, there's no need to act."

After leaving Mrs. Qiao's house and walking a long way, Song Chenfeng took good care of Xu Wanjun.

Seeing that they had gone far away, it was obvious that Mrs. Qiao and the others could no longer see them, so Xu Wanjun distanced herself from him.

"You don't know what's good or bad, girl. She takes care of you with good intentions, and you still say that others are acting."

Hearing Xu Wanjun's words, Qiao Donghui couldn't help but say a few words to him.

Due to Qiao Donghui's accusations here, Xu Wanjun didn't say a word, but she and Song Chenfeng knew very well that what they did was just acting, and no one could see it, so there was really no need to continue.

Xu Wanjun didn't speak, Song Chenfeng didn't say anything, and everyone just walked forward in silence.

"This mountain road is too difficult to walk, grandma, can you walk, or I will carry you on my back?"

After walking for a while, Xu Wanjun felt a little tired from walking. Seeing that Mrs. Xu was also sweating profusely, she went up and offered to carry her on her back.

"Who do you look down on? When I was young, let alone this mountain road, I climbed cliffs with more than 100 kilograms on my back. What is this mountain road?"

But Mrs. Xu is quite brave, so I don't want her to carry it.

"But grandma, you often suffer from headaches. It's finally getting better now. If you walk too fast, you may have a relapse."

Xu Wanjun couldn't help persuading her a few more words.

"Oh, then I won't leave too hastily." Mrs. Xu slowed down her pace after hearing this, but she just refused to ask them to recite it.

"That's fine, then I'll help you go, grandma." Seeing her stubbornly wanting to walk by herself, Xu Wanjun had no choice but to help her walk slowly.

In fact, there is another road to his grandmother's house. There is a road over there, but it is not very good to show up, and it is also rough and muddy.

Especially in rainy days like now, the road surface is relatively poor, but it is no problem to walk, but the distance is quite long.

(End of this chapter)

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