Madam's black history was picked up

Si Tianmu didn't understand what Anyajie meant, he could only look at Anyajie with his beautiful eyes blinking, his cute and handsome appearance made people want to pinch him in the face.

Anyajie thought so, and it was done here. She stretched out her hands to pinch Si Tianmu's handsome face. The skin was delicate and smooth, and it felt really good.

Si Tianmu grabbed Anyajie's salty pig's hand, and didn't care about her slight pick, but asked her eagerly, "What do you mean?"

Anyajie looked at Si Tianmu's anxious look, she smiled slyly, and hooked her fingers at Si Tianmu, Si Tianmu obediently bent over and put her ear to Anyajie's lips.

Anyajie embraced Si Tianmu's head and whispered in his ear.

The expression on Si Tianmu's face changed unpredictably when he heard it, his eyes widened for a while, his face was in disbelief, and he shook his head angrily and amused for a while.

When Anyajie finished speaking, Si Tianmu's eyes had turned into crescent moons.

He straightened up and lightly tapped Anyajie's forehead, helplessly and amusedly: "How did your head grow, and why do you come up with all kinds of weird ideas?"

Then he rubbed his chin and nodded in agreement: "However, this idea seems to be good."

Anyajie raised her head and looked at Si Tianmu cautiously: "Do you think I'm too scheming? Before, Qian Bao always said that I was too scheming. Such a woman is not attractive."

Si Tianmu smiled and reached out to caress the back of her head: "That big stupid Qian Bao likes little silly girls like Song Ci, but I like smart girls like you."

After Si Tianmu finished speaking, he hugged Anyajie's head and kissed her hard on the forehead.

Anyajie was a little conflicted: "It's just that, your mother will inevitably suffer a little bit, will it be a little..."

"It's okay." Si Tianmu didn't care.

"Only when she gets fed up with this kind of anger, will she know how stupid her ideas are."

Anyajie subconsciously turned her head to look at the door, and suddenly felt guilty: "If your mother knows that I am so bad, she will hate me even more."

Si Tianmu hugged Anya Jie's waist, tilted his head and arched her body: "Let me take a good look at what's wrong with you."

"Cackling... oops! Itchy." Anyajie tilted her head and pushed Si Tianmu away.

"Be serious, we're talking about business."

Anyajie told Si Tianmu solemnly: "Next we are going to put on a big play, and you are the protagonist of this play, you have to be responsible for singing it well, understand?"

"Don't worry." Si Tianmu made a promise.

"As far as my strength is concerned, I haven't developed into the film and television industry. If I enter the film and television industry, all the kings and queens will be sidelined. I will definitely become popular all over the world."

"Cut." Seeing Si Tianmu's shameless boast, Anyajie couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I'll leave the matter of selection to you. You have to keep a close eye on it. Don't make a real fake show. Then I will really lose my wife and lose my army. I have no place to cry if I want to."

Si Tianmu laughed: "Then what's the matter, when the time comes, you will be my underground lover, isn't there a good saying? 'A wife is not as good as a concubine, it is better to steal.' Just thinking about it makes me feel exciting."

Si Tianmu automatically made up his mind about the scene of him having sex with Anyajie, and it seemed pretty good.

When he came back to his senses, Anyajie stared at her angrily with her hands on her hips, her back molars were clenched and rattling.

Si Tianmu suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and hurriedly smiled ingratiatingly: "I'm just kidding, why don't you have a sense of humor at all?"

Anyajie put her hands on her hips and grabbed Si Tianmu's ears with the other, warning him viciously.

"Si Tianmu, if you really dare to raise a lover or a nanny in the future, I'll cut off your things while you're sleeping, and I'll see what else you can do to have a good time."

"Oh, it hurts, let go." Si Tianmu tilted his head to grab Anyajie's hand.

"I haven't married you yet, you've revealed your nature as a shrew. I will regret it if you do this."

"You only know regret now, it's too late."

The two began to play and fight in the room, and the sad atmosphere disappeared suddenly.

Everyone is working hard for their own happiness. If you feel that your life is too dull, you can add some sugar to it, which is sweet and makes people feel happy.

The next day, Anyajie woke up early, went to the supermarket early to buy fresh seafood, and made a pot of delicious seafood porridge for everyone when she came back.

Anyajie filled a bowl for everyone.

Zhang Huixin smiled politely and distantly: "Xiaojie, you are our guest, how can I ask you to cook breakfast for us?"

"It's okay, Auntie. Anyway, I'm idle, and I just want to do something for everyone."

Si Zhen nodded in satisfaction, put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Xiaojie, you've been busy all morning, sit down and eat."

"Okay." Anyajie untied the apron around her waist and sat down.

Zhang Huixin looked at the porridge in the bowl: "What kind of porridge is this, it smells so good."

"Oh, this is seafood porridge. I bought it at the seafood market early in the morning. It's all fresh seafood."

Zhang Huixin's expression was a little unnatural upon hearing this.

Si Tianmu glanced at Zhang Huixin, then looked at Anyajie with a bit of complaint: "Anya, my mother doesn't eat seafood, why are you making your own decisions without asking me?"

"What, I... I don't know." Anyajie was at a loss for a moment.

"Then you should ask before you do it, to find out what eating habits or taboos my family has." Si Tianmu was a little unreasonable.

Anyajie was a little aggrieved immediately, and lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time."

Si Tianchen put his hands on the dining table, tilted his head and looked playfully at the aggrieved Anyajie and the unreasonable Si Tianmu.

Seeing Si Tianmu complaining about Anyajie so much, Zhang Huixin smiled: "Forget it, Xiaojie is also kind, and those who don't know it are not to blame. I'll just ask Mrs. Zhang to make another one for me."

"I'm sorry, Auntie." Anyajie still blamed herself.

"It's okay." Zhang Huixin smiled and stood up.

Si Tianchen watched Zhang Huixin leave, so he put a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and looked at Si Tianmu inexplicably: "Why does this porridge taste so weird, Mu, have you eaten it yet?"

Si Tianmu glanced at Si Tianchen and coughed: "What's wrong, I didn't eat it."

Si Tianchen looked at him amusedly.

Si Tianmu was a little guilty, but his face was serious: "I said, why are you looking at me strangely, grass has grown on my face."

Si Tianchen raised his eyebrows: "Do I have any?"

"You haven't?"

At this time, the head of the family, Si Zhen, said: "I said, what are you two brothers doing, you don't eat, you don't sleep, you don't talk, the rules you learned are all in the stomach of a dog."

The two brothers touched the tip of their noses at the same time, looked at each other and lowered their heads to eat the porridge in the bowl.

Anyajie also buried her head down, but she was thinking in her heart: "Why is Si Tianchen so smart? If he doesn't line up with Si Tianmu, it will be ruined."

After breakfast, Si Tianchen went to the company with a smile, Si Zhen went to play chess with friends, and Anyajie and Mrs. Zhang were washing dishes in the kitchen.

Si Tianmu was sitting on the sofa scratching his ears and cheeks, thinking of Si Tianchen's ambiguous smile when he went out just now, Si Tianmu's heart pounded.

"Will my brother ruin my business? Probably not, isn't he also very satisfied with Anyajie?"

But Si Tianmu thought again: "But the other side is his own mother, which side will the elder brother stand on?"

At noon, Anyajie was free. She saw Zhang Huixin weeding her flowers in the garden, and Anyajie ran over graciously.

"Auntie, it's such a hot day, you go back to the house, I'll help you."

Zhang Huixin refused without raising her head: "No, I'll make it myself. I asked a friend to bring these flower seedlings to me from abroad. I have to be careful."

Anyajie still walked over: "Auntie, just let me help you, Tianmu is still angry with me because of what happened in the morning."

When Anyajie said this, she was a little angry: "I don't want to provoke him either, so just let me find something to do."

Zhang Huixin glanced into the window, Si Tianmu leaned on the sofa with his head on his hands and watched TV.

She rolled her eyes, smiled and handed the small shovel in her hand to Anyajie: "Okay then, you can help me clean up the weeds in the flower seedlings, and loosen the soil for the flower seedlings by the way."

"It's really hot here, I'll go indoors to cool off for a while."

"Okay, no problem." Anyajie happily took the small shovel in Zhang Huixin's hand.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it for you."

After Zhang Huixin left, An Yajie looked at the flower seedlings and grasses in the flower bed, gritted her teeth, squatted down and pulled them out one by one.

It was midsummer outside, and the scorching heat was unbearable. Anyajie was sweating profusely, so Si Tianmu took a look outside.

"It's a hot day, what is Anya doing outside?"

Zhang Huixin looked at Anyajie who was squatting on the ground weeding, and smiled: "She said she is very good at flowers and is helping me weed."

"But the sun is so big outside now, let her come in, it won't be better after heatstroke."

Zhang Huixin curled her lips: "Okay, I'll call her, you'll feel bad after just a while." Zhang Huixin walked towards the door as she spoke.

"Xiaojie, come in and rest for a while, it's too hot outside."

"Auntie, wait a minute, I'm almost done."

Zhang Huixin watched An Yajie pull up a lot of grass after a while, and she walked out suspiciously: "Ah... my flower seedlings."

When she saw her flower seedlings piled up on the ground, Zhang Huixin yelled angrily, and hurried to pick up the flower seedlings on the ground, all of which had been sunburned.

"What are you doing? What kind of weeds are you weeding? All you are picking are my flower seedlings." Zhang Huixin was trembling with anger. This is a very precious plant.

"What! Hua Miao!" Anyajie also widened her eyes in shock.

Si Tianmu also hurried out when he heard the shout.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Zhang Huixin was so wronged that she looked at the pile of flower seedlings on the ground with distress: "This is the precious flower seedling that your Aunt Lin brought back to me from abroad, and she pulled them all out."

"Oh, my flower seedling." Zhang Huixin clutched her chest, angry and anxious.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I... I thought those were grass, I..."

"An Yajie." Si Tianmu suddenly lost his temper.

"Before you do anything, please ask if it's okay. You don't want to do everything with your own subjective consciousness."

"In this way, not only will you not be able to help, but even if you help, it will be a disservice to you, do you know that?"

"I'm sorry." Anyajie's head was covered with sweat, and her face was flushed from the sun. She looked down at her muddy hands, feeling a little at a loss.

Si Tianmu sighed helplessly: "Mom, can those flower seedlings be replanted?"

"How do you plant it? The roots are all sun-dried."

"It's okay." Si Tianmu comforted Zhang Huixin patiently.

"I'll call Aunt Lin later and ask her to bring you some more, okay?"

Zhang Huixin nodded reluctantly.

Si Tianmu pulled Zhang Huixin to enter the room, but saw An Yajie still standing there with an aggrieved face.

"What are you still doing there? Get in the house soon, and find me something to do when you get heatstroke." Si Tianmu said in a very bad tone.

Anyajie bit her lip, put her head down and followed them into the house.