The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Is she the eldest daughter of the Su family?" Wang Shuyun glanced at Su Rumei's back and asked Yang Aiguo.

"Yes." Yang Aiguo smiled and nodded, "the beloved daughter of the old head's family."

Everyone knows that the Su family in Kyoto has only one daughter, Su Rumei, so whether it's old Su or Su Rumei's brothers, it's the same word for her - pet.

"Although I haven't been in touch with him, I also experienced the power of his beloved daughter when I followed the old leader in the early years." Yang Aiguo said with a smile.

For Su Rumei, I've only heard about her for a long time, but I don't know her.

"How does it feel like she knows Ling Ling?" Wang Shuyun said suspiciously.

Gu Lingling also had this feeling.

To be exact, Gu Lingling is very similar to the people she knows, otherwise a well-educated person would not be so impolite.

"Maybe she heard of you from others," said Yang Yunhai. "She is Su ziqiao's aunt."

No wonder!

Gu Lingling was a little clear.

But I still have some doubts in my heart. After all, in Kyoto, she hasn't been with suziqiao yet. How does Su Rumei know her?

But it didn't affect the family's meals because of her.

But Su Rumei in the box is not so calm. Thinking of a photo she saw when she was young, Su Rumei's hand drill under the table is tight.

"Rumei, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Why are you absent-minded?"

"No." Su Rumei smiled, put the matter behind her head, and braced herself up to deal with these people.

After dinner, at the strong request of Wang Shuyun, Gu Lingling did not return to Kyoto University, but lived in the Yang family and lived with Wang Shuyun.

Yang Aiguo didn't respond to this. Anyway, even if Gu Lingling didn't live with Wang Shuyun, he couldn't turn on him.

The two of them have their own rooms in this four bedroom and one living room house.

Looking at his son's face, Yang Aiguo suddenly felt better.

It turns out that there are people who feel worse than themselves.

Smiled and patted his son on the shoulder, "wash and sleep."

"Take care of your wife." Yang Yunhai said coldly, "after all these years, still like this, can you do it?"

"No, how did you get out?" Yang Aiguo glanced at his son. "What if he ran away too tight? It's not as good as this."

Who doesn't want his wife and children to warm up on the Kang?

But the problem is that Wang Shuyun is like a delicious squirrel. You can take her to eat all kinds of delicious food with you, but you want to go further?

Sorry, this guy can slip faster than a squirrel.

At that time, he didn't try it. As a result, it was cold for six years before he slowly relieved himself and became what he is now.

It's good to maintain the current state. At least I can live under such a roof, and I can often make an appointment for dinner or something.

Yang Aiguo is satisfied with the current situation.

Yang Yunhai looked at the person faintly, and his face was almost written with two words' promising '.

He is satisfied, but he is not satisfied.

What's the matter with Wang Shuyun occupying his daughter-in-law all day?

The key is that his heartless little daughter-in-law is quite happy.

Listen to the sound of happy chat between two people in the room at this moment.

feel stifled!

It's so frustrating!

Forget it, you'd better sleep. When you sleep, you don't think about anything.