Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Song Xixian put the phone away from his ear, then hung up and threw it on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Han Jiangye seemed to have heard some voices, and poked his head out from the kitchen.

"It's nothing, just a psychopath called." Facing Li Yan's abuse, Song Xixian acted calmly, as if the person was not scolding her, as if he had nothing to do with her.Don't want to care about Li Yan's affairs, Song Xixian is more concerned about solving the current problem of food and clothing.

Holding a shovel, Han Jiangye was frying a plate of tomatoes and eggs. If others saw Han Jiangye like this, they would be surprised, "Not bad."

"Of course it's good. I'm known as a chef abroad. Those foreigners like the Chinese food I cook." Han Jiangye is quite confident in his cooking skills. Wait a moment."

Song Xixian was gearing up, as if he couldn't wait, "Oh, it's great to have a boyfriend who can cook, I just wait to eat."

"Now you know how kind I am to you." A plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes has been prepared, put it on the plate, and the rice has jumped to the heat preservation gear, "It's ok, let's serve the rice in a bowl."

Song Xixian nodded immediately. After sleeping, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He immediately took the bowl and chopsticks to fill up the meal, and was ready to start.

"Delicious, super delicious." Song Xixian couldn't help giving a thumbs up, tears streaming down his face, "It's delicious, it's the first time I have eaten such a delicious dish, it's five-star, give it a thumbs up."

Han Jiangye grinned in satisfaction, "Of course, my cooking skills are recognized, and I am very confident in this."

"After that, you will take care of the cooking. I just need to clean up the dishes." Compared to cooking, Song Xixian prefers washing dishes.

Han Jiangye handed her a small chicken drumstick into her bowl, "Okay, seeing how weak you are, let me wash it, there will be more opportunities in the future."

Song Xixian was moved and looked at Han Jiangye, feeling a warm current in his heart, "I'm touched by how you treat me so well."

"It's 28, and it's still cute." Han Jiangye was speechless, looking at her slightly pursed mouth and wide-open eyes, it was obvious that she was acting cute. Although she was 28 years old, Han Jiangye felt that she was not pretentious at all. .

Song Xixian narrowed his eyes and smiled, and bent into the moon, "That depends on who you are, but at my age, sister, I can still sell it, don't you think, look, my skin is super good, smooth and delicate, I can be yours Spokesperson, you definitely chose the right person."

I don't know where the confidence came from, Han Jiangye was speechless, "Okay, okay, hurry up and eat your food, if you really want to shoot commercials, you will suffer."

"I'm no longer the Song Xixian I was before. I'm full of confidence now." Song Xixian chuckled, "I'm going home to see my grandma tomorrow. I haven't been back for a long time. I have to go back and send some money."

"I'll go too." Han Jiangye said immediately, "I can go anyway."

"No, don't come with me." Song Xixian was really scared, as long as he thought of those villagers, he would feel uncomfortable in various ways, and the strange eyes of those people could really eat her alive.

so horrible.

"I'm going, you can't always be like this, you have a date and still hide it?" Han Jiangye was a little unhappy, "I must go back with you tomorrow."

Song Xixian frowned, seeing how persistent he was, "The family is poor and there is no decoration, so I am sorry to take you there."

"Is it still the same as when I was a child?" Han Jiangye went to Song Xixian's house once when he was a child, and he still had a deep impression.

Song Xixian was embarrassed to mention his own house, "Yes, it hasn't been renovated in more than [-] years. Everyone else has renovated, but mine hasn't been renovated. I'm really embarrassed to take you in."

"Really, it can't be so miserable, how did you come here all these years?" Han Jiangye couldn't imagine, "How come you are so poor."

Song Xixian looked like he was about to cry, "Don't mention it, but this time I got paid, I should take care of the house, at least let grandma live more comfortably."

Han Jiangye admired Song Xixian's filial piety, no wonder he had to stay up all night, "With me here, you should worry less, I will find someone to renovate your house tomorrow, so you can feel proud."

"Farewell, I have some money myself, I can decorate it, so don't worry about it." Song Xixian took out the last bite of rice and took out an empty bowl, "One more bowl."

"Eat less, it's hard to get so thin. If you eat like this, all previous efforts will be wasted. If you gain weight, we have the right to cancel your endorsement qualification." Han Jiangye warned, but still filled another half bowl of rice for Song Xixian.

Song Xixian took the meal with a playful smile, "I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm hungry now. I didn't eat all day yesterday. I was afraid that I would have a small stomach when I went on stage. But it's okay. I didn't expect to win the championship. I didn't even think about it." thought about it."

"Guess, will the people in your village be shocked when they see you, and the satellite TV will rebroadcast it in prime time."

"No way, there is still a big difference between me with makeup and without makeup, I won't believe it." Song Xixian nodded immediately, belatedly, "Oh, it's my name, no, it's not true, my village People don’t watch this kind of show.”

"It seems that I will only find out when I go back."

After dinner, Han Jiangye was determined not to let Song Xixian do the dishes, so Song Xixian just nestled comfortably on the sofa and watched TV, complaining while watching, causing Han Jiangye to roll his eyes, "I'm convinced of you, you can even complain while watching alone .”

Said, sat beside Song Xixian, pointed to his arms, Song Xixian immediately leaned over obediently.

"Today, it's okay." Han Jiangye whispered in her ear.

Song Xixian was taken aback, and blinked his eyes violently, as if hesitating and evading, "Well, let's talk about it later, I just finished eating."

"I just finished eating, so I need to exercise so that I won't accumulate food." Han Jiangye brushed her hair and said softly, "You still want to reject me today?"

This is not a question of refusing or not. Why do you have to say this? It's so embarrassing.

"Don't say it, okay, I don't know how to answer your words." I'm really embarrassed.

Han Jiangye seemed to understand something, "OK, I understand, so you like to be more straightforward, so come on." Suddenly stood up, picked up Song Xixian and walked into the room.

"Hey, you are too straightforward." Song Xixian immediately hooked his neck tightly, afraid that he would fall, but gave Han Jiangye a chance to steal the fragrance, without giving her any right to speak, and directly closed the door.

After the passion, Han Jiangye hugged Song Xixian tightly, quite satisfied with her performance, "I like this kind of life, what should I do, I really want to live like this with you forever."

"This rental house is not expensive. What's your pace? You like to live here. You can't live in a luxury villa?" Song Xixian thought of the difference between his own house and Han Jiangye's house.

"What kind of luxury villa, you dare to say that you haven't been there. Although I am rich, I am also very low-key, okay? It's just a very ordinary house." Han Jiangye gently stroked her shoulder, leaving Next kiss, "When will you come to my house next time? Your rent is about to expire. Hurry up and return the house and come live with me."

Song Xixian hesitated because she knew in her heart that the matter between Han Jiangye and her family had not been resolved, and the matter with Liang Ruolin was still hanging around. When Han Jiangye said this, she felt a little bitter in her heart, "Let's talk when it's due, isn't it not yet due?"

"Then it's settled, you can live with me when it's due, and don't go back on your word." Han Jiangye took her hand and pulled the hook.

Song Xixian looked helplessly at his slightly childish behavior, "Oh, how old are you, and you still pull hooks, I can't stand you."

"Ha, do you think I'm childish?" Han Jiangye became unhappy, "Then let's play something not childish."

Song Xixian twitched the corners of his mouth and said in shock, "No, you're still here?"

"Of course, didn't you say that I am naive, you must admit that I am a mature man today, otherwise..." Han Jiangye's hands were already moving around very irregularly.

"Take it easy, take it easy, you are a mature man, very mature, I was wrong, ah—" The last voice was eaten by someone.

Going home is not easy. Song Xixian has to go to the supermarket to buy some snacks for grandma. Although grandma is very economical and can eat the same dish for a week, the old man actually likes to eat snacks just like children.Although grandma said not to buy it every time, she just smiled helplessly when she saw the empty snack bag every time she went home.

The things grandma likes to eat are never bought by herself, they are all bought by her.

For example, grandma would suddenly say, "Oh, I saw persimmon cakes for sale today, but I didn't even want to buy them." Soon, grandma would be able to eat the persimmon cakes she bought on a special trip.

In such a situation, grandma tried repeatedly.

"Old people, don't buy these dry goods. They have bad teeth and can't eat them." Han Jiangye immediately took the dried fruits away.

"Hey, what do I want to eat? It's not for my grandma." Song Xixian immediately snatched the dried fruit over.

"Someone said he wanted to buy snacks for grandma, so what are these things?" Han Jiangye took out a lot of hard things from the shopping cart, "It can't be your grandma's food."

Song Xixian glared at Han Jiangye, "Don't expose it, okay?"

"Don't say what you mean, okay?" Han Jiangye imitated Song Xixian's tone, "You still said that your grandma likes snacks, you like it, right?"

"My grandma likes it too, so don't doubt me." Song Xixian narrowed his eyes, "Why, you reacted so badly when I bought some snacks."

Pushing the shopping cart, Han Jiangye shook his head with a look of fear, "You are the queen, how dare you."

"It's you who understand my grandma, or I do." Song Xixian snorted coldly, turned and walked forward.

Han Jiangye followed behind, seeing her unnatural walking posture, he couldn't help but laugh.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered something." Song Xixian realized later, "That, when we did that, did you bring that?"