The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Not sister-in-law, I said you." Wang Shuyun stood up gracefully and said with a smile, "sometimes this person should leave some room for himself to talk, don't talk so full."

"Look at this face, I'll hurt for you." Then he went to the door and opened the door. He said to Yang Aiguo outside, "Why are you coming back now? My sister-in-law thought you were busy again."

Yang Aiguo glanced at Zhou Mei faintly.

"Doesn't dad like to eat sauce spareribs? I went to taoranju to buy some." Yang Aiguo raised the thing he was carrying in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "and the Luhua chicken you like to eat."

"Yang Aiguo, you are really..." Wang Shuyun smiled and thumbed up, "you know me too well."

She was just thinking that she would have lunch in the Yang family later, and then take Gu Lingling to Taoran Curie to have a big meal in the evening. What she had to order must be pork ribs with soy sauce and chicken with reed flowers.

But I didn't expect that Yang Aiguo brought it back directly.

Although the taste is slightly worse than eating in the store, it's refreshing.

Look at Zhou Mei's red and black face. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wang Shuyun really wanted to laugh.

Yang Aihua glanced at his angry wife and smiled at Wang Shuyun. "When it comes to food, no one can compare with my eldest brother."

Wang Shuyun didn't answer him, and directly came forward to take what Yang Aiguo was holding.

"It's a little hot. I'll take it directly to the kitchen." Yang Aiguo didn't give it to her and walked in with a smile.

Wang Shuyun glanced at the two people standing in the yard, smiled and followed into the kitchen.

"This... How are these two people getting better?" Zhou Mei said in surprise.

Wasn't it true that once we met, we kept pinching each other?

Inexplicable dog food!

How this meeting not only did not pinch, but also quite harmonious, and even, she was a little envious.

You should know what she likes to eat for so many years, but Yang Aihua doesn't know at all, let alone buy her something he likes.

Entering the room, he took Yang Aihua's bag and knelt on the ground to help him change his slippers.

In the past, making these Zhou Mei never felt anything, but today it tastes sour.

Just now, when Yang Aiguo went in, he took the initiative to change his shoes. He didn't say it. He also took the initiative to help Wang Shuyun take out his shoes and put them in front of her.

Looking at Yang Aiguo like that, he did it quite naturally, and there was no embarrassment at all.

Look at yourself again.

Let alone ask Yang Aihua to take his slippers, it is impossible for him to take a dress for himself.

It's really no harm without comparison.

"Where are Yunfeng and Xiaoyu?" Ma Zhenxian came out and asked Zhou Mei.

"I said I would come back later." Zhou Mei covered for her son, "this is not going shopping with Xiaoyu."

Seeing Yang Aiguo and Wang Shuyun coming out of the kitchen, he said with a smile, "we'll have dinner later when Yunfeng comes back." He said, "Shuyun has a good eye. I think the child is a good one."

"Of course." Wang Shuyun, who was praised, didn't blush at all. Instead, she said proudly, "my Ling Ling is very good. Everything is good, so there is nothing bad."

Shen Lingyu, who was just about to enter the door, "..."

She lowered her head and changed her shoes and came in, "Aunt Wang is coming."

"What's your name, aunt? I'm going to change my name to big aunt." Zhou Mei said with a smile, "my Xiaoyu is also very good."