Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 37
In the dining room, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chatting in a friendly manner. Although the servants and maids outside could not understand the content of the conversation between the two, they were all shocked by the warm, friendly and gentle face of the impressive wife.

Is this still the fiery lady?
Is this still the lady who never pretends to anyone?

Has the sun hit the west?
Why does the wife speak so kindly and gently to a fool, who is obviously very rude.

The servants were all dumbfounded and scratched their heads.

Until there was a sullen tone from behind.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Songjie was personally invited by Ermo. He knew that he couldn't escape this morning, so he had no choice but to come to the dining room. Who would have thought that from afar, he would see servants and maids huddling together at the window of the dining room and stretching their necks desperately, as if there was something strange inside!

Was it his foolish young mistress who made a big joke?
Seven or eight servants turned their heads suddenly when they heard the words, and their expressions changed drastically.

He shook his head desperately.

Feng Songjie bit the bullet and glanced inside.

He raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

He glanced at the servant girl again.

There was a friendly group eating and talking inside, without any strange scenes, so why are you all watching?

Everyone is here, I have to have breakfast before going to work in the front yard.

Feng Songjie was expressionless, pretending to be ignorant, and stepped into the dining room, "Mother! You called me over early in the morning..."

Before the words finished, I realized why the servant girl looked inside desperately.

A person with that kind of fucking temper sits with a fool and seems to have a very speculative chat. What kind of picture is this called?
what the hell?

Feng Songjie said with black lines all over his head.

"Why are you two sitting together?"

Bai Weiyang raised her head, and greeted Feng Songjie with a smile number 101.

Feng Songjie ignored her.

She was secretly happy.

Wu Su said very simply: "My daughter-in-law and I are sitting together for dinner, what's wrong?"

Feng Songjie gasped.

Based on what he knew about his mother, it was impossible for her, and she also looked down on the idiot Bai Laosan, and why would she sit and eat together in such a peaceful manner, or should she show some mother-in-law demeanor to the idiot on the first day.

Feng Songjie's mind went back and forth in an instant.

Wu Su said again.

"On the first day of your wedding, don't dawdle. Although your father is not here, the family still has to sit down and have a meal together! Sit down for me."

"..."

Feng Songjie was choked, pretending to respect his mother, and sat in an empty seat far away from the two of them without saying a word.

He wanted to see what medicine was sold in his mother's gourd, and what the hell was she going to do?

Bai Weiyang sullenly pretended to be a fool and ate his breakfast.

But Wu Su spoke up, "Feng Xiaoer, I heard that you didn't sleep in your new room last night. What's going on?"

Feng Songjie didn't bother to pay attention to his noisy mother, and didn't say a word.

Wu Su didn't give him a chance to relax, put down the spoon in his hand, and asked seriously, "Could it be you who can't do it?"

Bai Weiyang almost sprayed the milk tea he just drank all over the table, resisting the discomfort of being choked, swallowed it abruptly, and suppressed his smile.

Feng Songjie also said with blue veins: "Mom!!"

Wu Su didn't take his expression to heart at all, and said to himself.

"It's probably the reason. After all, you took in two concubines and a singer in the golden house. It's been three years, and you haven't seen a brat come out of the Governor's Mansion!"

What Wu Su said made Bai Weiyang look up, and looked at Feng Songjie in surprise.

I thought to myself, can't he really do it?
(End of this chapter)