The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"So this is the future sister-in-law." Yang Yunfeng put his arm around Shen Lingyu and looked at Gu Lingling. "What a coincidence, sister-in-law, we meet again."

"Yes, see you again." Gu Lingling smiled faintly.

After several meetings, Yang Yunfeng gave her a bad impression.

Especially the people he hired that time.

"By the way," Gu Lingling suddenly said, "there is one named Tian San and another named Zhang Feng. Do you know each other?"

These two people were among those who bothered her that time.

"Let me think." Yang Yunfeng thought with a smile, and then shook his head seriously, "I don't know."

"I don't know you. Forget it." Gu Lingling smiled faintly.

"What? Are they important people?" Yang Yunfeng asked with a smile, "I really don't know."

"Even if you don't know, you're not related." Gu Lingling said.

Both of them laughed.

At this time, the nanny said that the meal was ready,

The crowd waited and then moved to eat.

The dishes on the table are also very rich. With a few dishes brought back by Yang Aiguo, the table is full.

Knowing that the sauce spareribs were specially bought by his son outside, Mr. Yang was very happy and praised them.

Zhou Mei's mouth began to deflate again.

Sure enough, it's fragrant and smelly. Yang Aiguo doesn't come back much all year round. The old man remembers when he comes back with something, but their husband Yang Aihua brings back less?

How much money did you invest to coax the old man every year?

As a result, the eldest brother was dismissed with a few sauce spareribs, and the old man was still very happy.

It's really unreasonable.

Also, I just called Yang Yunhai and Gu Lingling into the study, and I don't know what I gave them? Thinking of this, Zhou Mei couldn't help glancing at Gu Lingling who was sitting there eating.

A rural girl didn't have stage fright when she came to their house for the first time.

Eating is also called a joy.

Looking at Shen Lingyu on the side, Zhou Mei felt a little uncomfortable as if she had lost her soul.

What?

This has become her son's person, still thinking of Yang Yunhai?

Thinking of this, Zhou Mei smiled, "we can't see the sea of clouds. Look at the pain, which makes my aunt envy."

Yang Yunhai didn't speak, and he still cooked for Gu Lingling.

Not forgetting to clip a sparerib to the old man after cooking, "Grandpa, you also eat."

In a word, I'm happy for old man Yang.

This is the first time that my grandson has cooked for himself.

"OK, eat it all." Old man Yang smiled and said, "so Yunfeng, you should learn more from your brother, take good care of Xiaoyu, see why her face is a little bad? Is it uncomfortable?"

Mr. Yang casually asked, and Yang Yunfeng smiled and pinched a sparerib and said to Shen Lingyu, "good, eat more meat. You are too thin. Grandpa is asking you something."

Shen Lingyu was pinched under the table by him, and then came to his senses, "thank you, Grandpa, I'm fine."

Yang Yunfeng said with a smile, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of her."

He will take care of two words bite especially hard.

Shen Lingyu shivered inexplicably, and with a light smile, she also sandwiched the dishes in front of Yang Yunfeng.

A loving look.

Glancing at Gu Lingling across the street, she saw that she was still buried in the pile of dishes like a hill fed by Yang Yunhai.

"Stop pinching me, I can't finish eating." Gu Lingling murmured, "you'll get fatter if you eat again."

"I like it no matter how fat I am." Yang Yunhai quietly sprinkled dog food.