The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

What do you mean by that?

Zhou Mei was full of what she wanted to say, and she was stuck there.

Gu Lingling? Is this coat knitted by Gu Lingling?

How is this possible!

One day before next year, when she went shopping, she saw with her own eyes that Liu Caili also bought this kind of thread.

They must be lying to themselves for face.

"She's a country girl. What do you know?" Zhou Mei said incredulously, "sister-in-law, you can't bear it because you don't want to lose face. We women can do everything else, but this kind of thing can't be tolerated. Sister-in-law, you have to think clearly."

"Haha," said Wang Shuyun with a smile, "didn't you just tell your brother that you would persuade me? Why don't you persuade me now?"

It's really funny.

Wang Shuyun's words made Zhou Mei blush, and Shan Shan said, "I... I'm also doing this for you."

"For her good, can you buckle the excrement basin on my head like this?" Yang Aiguo said angrily, "Aihua, you really have a good wife."

Yang Aihua was so said that he couldn't hang his face. "Brother, there must be some misunderstanding in this."

"If you misunderstand something, speak slowly by yourself." Wang Shuyun sat lazily on the sofa and said to old man Yang, "Dad, hurry to eat. After dinner, we'll take them away."

So as not to stay and make a bunch of jokes.

"By the way, Ling Ling knitted two sweaters of this style, one for him and the other for Dad." Wang Shuyun said faintly, "if you don't believe it, you can ask Dad."

As for why the old man didn't wear it, it's not their business, but the ceremony was delivered to their home.

"This... I didn't know Dad had one." Zhou Meishan said, "sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, but I'm also doing it for you."

"Hehe, I can't stand your kindness." Wang Shuyun said faintly.

"All right, stop talking." Old man Yang glared at Zhou Mei angrily, "don't always be surprised at anything in the future."

Well, now Gu Lingling knows why the second uncle Yang Yunhai's family is so confident. It turns out that there is an old man Yang who always loves peace.

"See why Yunfeng hasn't come back? Knowing that there is something at home today, why are you running out?" Said to Ma Zhenxian.

"I will tell him when I come back." Ma Zhenxian said softly.

Gu Lingling, "..."

So, what can this family really ask her to say.

Yang Yunhai quietly pinched her hand. Gu Lingling smiled at him and said he was fine.

When Shen Lingyu followed Yang Yunfeng into the house, she saw that Yang Yunhai was spoiled and didn't know what she was talking to Gu Lingling. Her expression was a tenderness she had never seen before.

After all, this dead girl still entered the door of the Yang family.

From the first meeting, she knew that Yang Yunhai was different to her, who looked at the silent and ordinary girl.

You should have been a little ruthless at the beginning.

Shen Lingyu lowered her head to hide her inner surging. When she looked up again, she had a proper smile on her face and stood beside Yang Yunfeng gently and compactly.

Anyway, she is now Yang Yunfeng's person, and their interests are now tied together.

As for Yang Yunhai... Shen Lingyu looked up at the man.

One day she will let him see herself.

Let his eyes have their own.