The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Don't ask Gu Lingling how she knew there was something strange in it.

She guessed.

Based on the relationship with Wang Shuyun in recent years, and the relationship mode between Yang Aiguo and her, it's fake to say that there's nothing fishy in it.

So this matter must be clarified.

Besides, Yang Aiguo drove into the door of the Wang family, looked at the old couple who were about to stop talking, and pulled an unnatural smile, "Mom and Dad, I'm fine."

"Patriotic, or divorce." Zheng Xiangjun said painfully.

"Mom, you said that back then." Yang Aiguo shook his head with a wry smile. "It's still the old saying that she wants to repay her debt, and I'll accompany her."

"What debt do you owe? Whose debt do you owe? Wang Shuyun is a fool." Zheng Xiangjun said angrily, "Why are you stupid!"

They are all fools, one by one!

Pity her. Zheng Xiangjun was so strong all his life, but she gave birth to such a stubborn daughter who couldn't pull back several cows.

What's more annoying is to harm such a good son-in-law.

"I'm sorry for your mother!" Zheng Xiangjun sighed and said, "I'm sorry for her entrustment."

Take good care of Yang Aiguo, but look at what she looks like?

A good big man, live with

Zheng Xiangjun felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

"I remember you once said that when I was a child, someone gave me a life, saying that my marriage was not smooth in front of me, and I will be fine after 45." Yang Aiguo said with a smile.

Isn't he forty-five this year?

"You child." Zheng Xiangjun really doesn't know what to say.

"She's back, don't talk about her." Yang Aiguo said with a smile, "if there's anything over there, call me and I'll deal with it."

"Take care of her own sins. Don't leave at night. Mom will make dumplings for you later." Zheng Xiangjun said, "I also learned a few tricks from Ling Ling that girl."

I know Yang Aiguo likes dumplings. She learned it on purpose.

"Then I have a blessing in the mouth." Yang Aiguo smiled and stayed.

"Let's go. Let's kill two sets." Wang Fangyi patted Yang Aiguo on the shoulder.

They went to the study.

As for whether it's playing chess or confidential, Zheng Xiangjun doesn't care anyway.

Who knows, Gu Lingling and Wang Shuyun came back just after the dishes were washed and cooled down.

How fast!

Zheng Xiangjun was a little surprised. Every time the old woman came to Kyoto, Wang Shuyun would not be home for several days. She was better to the old lady than her mother.

Zheng Xiangjun knew that Wang Shuyun felt guilty for Xu Yibo, so she promised to take care of old lady Xu like her mother.

The matter of that year was a muddle headed account, and it can't be said that whoever is right or wrong is to blame fate.

If Xu Yibo had not died, he and Wang Shuyun would not have come together in the end.

Like Wang Shuyun, Xu Yibo needs someone who can tolerate each other enough.

She is also a bit arrogant. Wang Shuyun may be tolerant of his talent at first, but it's strange that she can endure it after a long time, when those beauties turn into tea, rice, oil and salt.

But being with Yang Aiguo is different.

For so many years, Yang Aiguo can still keep his original heart, and we can see that there is probably no one in the world who will treat her so well.

But it happened that

Hey! Zheng Xiangjun shook his head. It was obvious that over the past year, the relationship between the two people was closer than before.

With such a fuss, old lady Xu returned to the origin.