Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

"You don't know your father's character better than I do?"

"Ha ha, you're right."

Luo Jingyou naturally didn't hear the conversation between his son and his daughter-in-law behind him. Now he is in a very happy mood. His only eldest son has finally decided to marry him, just waiting for the wedding date to come.

As if he had thought of something, he suddenly stopped and said to the next Sangshi, "I heard that you have distributed the present that Zhenger brought back before?"

"Yes."

"What did aunt hu want?"

"I'll send you the list later," Sang replied

Luo Jingyou waved his hand, "no, I'll go directly to her."

Sang didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

Chen Fuyue and Luo Yixiao noticed the conversation between them. Chen Fuyue whispered, "I'm afraid that sang is going to be angry, isn't he?"

Luo Yixiao motioned her not to speak, and then told Luo Jingyou goodbye, and each went back to his own hospital.

When I got back to my house, Luo Yixiao said, "don't get involved in the affair between Sang's family and my aunt."

"Naturally, I won't get involved, but aunt Hu is the mother of the second sister after all. Now everyone in the house knows that Aunt Hu is in favor. If Sang's mind comes up, the second elder sister will be sad. "

"With my father, besides, do you think aunt Hu would be a submissive person?"

Chen Fuyue shakes her head. Although aunt Hu is a quiet person, she can see that Aunt Hu has her own means.

Chen Fuyue rubbed her hand that had just been blown cold outside. Luo Yixiao immediately handed her the hand warmer. He wanted to say, "the weather has been repeated these days. Be careful not to get cold." but he stopped thinking that Chen Fuyue was protected by an artifact.

Chen Fuyue noticed the hand warmer and said, "it's not the one sang gave me."

Luo Yi night Mou color a cold, "I threw."

"Throw it away? Why? "

Luo Yixiao didn't speak. Chen Fuyue seemed to have guessed something. "Do you think there's something wrong with that hand warmer?"

"I don't like what you give her." Luo Yixiao said.

Hearing this, Chen Fuyue couldn't help laughing, "well, if you don't like me to use it, I won't use it."

"By the way, I chose some of the gifts given by the eldest son and put them in our small warehouse. Do you want me to throw them away?"

"I don't need this. If I have no money, I'll take these out for money."

"Tut, you say this as if Luofu is going to fall."

Luo Yi night says without care: "you all manage my money. If I can't find you when I need money urgently, can I exchange these things for some urgent use?"

Chen Fuyue looked at him with disdain, and Huancui reported: "third daughter-in-law, someone is coming from Master Wang."

"Master Wang?"

Chen Fuyue hasn't responded yet. Luo Yixiao whispers: "Wang Mucheng, uncle."

"Oh."

She is used to calling his full name and forgets that he is an old lady. He is her elder in the same generation as Luo Jingyou.

"Let him in."

It's Luo Xu, Wang Mucheng's boy.

He respectfully saluted Chen Fuyue and said, "the master will hold a banquet in Tianju building tomorrow evening and invite the third young master and the third young grandmother to come."

Chen Fuyue hummed: "banquet? Who are they? "

Luo Xu has been lowering his head, "back to three young grannies, just you two."

Luo Yixiao said, "OK, we'll go."