Ninety lucky little sweet wife

This low pressure lasted until the end of dinner.

The eldest son, who never cared about worldly affairs and devoted himself to books, took advantage of Qin Huai's time washing dishes in the kitchen, dragged Zhu Yan to his room, and mysteriously locked the door.

"What's the matter, did something happen?" Zhu Yan asked curiously.

The light in the room was not very bright, Xiao Xiao took A Niang to sit down beside the desk, turned on the desk lamp on the desk, adjusted the light source, and carefully looked at the makeup on her face.

A Niang also occasionally puts on makeup, but it’s the kind of light makeup that can’t be seen very much. It’s the first time that she wears heavy makeup like today, and she looks pretty good. Look good, no wonder Dad gets angry.

Xiaoxiao didn't answer her, but asked instead: "Aniang, is it true that Uncle Xiao Song did your makeup for you today?"

Zhu Yan was taken aback, and replied inexplicably, "That's right, what's the problem?"

Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he sweated for his nervous mother.

If it was possible, he really wanted to wash off the makeup on her face immediately, so maybe Dad would feel better.

But he also knew that even if he took off his makeup, it wouldn't help.

On Father's side, Mother has to coax her.

Seeing the strange look on the elder son's face, Zhu Yan was confused, and immediately took out her mobile phone, and looked up, down, left, and right at the black screen.

Although the makeup is a bit thicker, there is nothing wrong with it.

It's also quite pleasant to look at, and the whole person has a lot of energy.

Why is the eldest son staring at her like he saw a ghost.

"There's a big problem." Xiao Xiao sighed.

Zhu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

The eldest son's temperament has always been calm, and it is not a trivial matter that can surprise him.

And she seemed to have guessed something, Qin Huai's nose was not her nose, and her face was not her face all night long.

Could it be that the eldest son knows something?
Could it be related to her makeup today?

Before Zhu Yan could answer, Xiao Xiao added: "You know that grandma Yang at the head of the village, Madam, right? She has a big mouth. On the way home today, she met our father and told her Tell me everything about you and Uncle Xiao Song being together."

"You don't know, what she said was terrible. She said that you have a vicious look, you specially seduce single men, and let other men grope your face. She also said that you fell in love with Uncle Xiao Song, who is good-looking , has money, and is planning how to run away with others."

"Sigh... When she was chatting with Dad, she didn't even care that Yaoyao and I were still by my side. Fortunately, I knew she couldn't say anything good, so I immediately covered Yaoyao's ears."

"But I only heard these few words, and my father covered my ears afterwards. But when I saw our father's face, it was as black as pot ashes, and his mouth was almost crooked with anger."

"Aniang, although our father is poor, has a stupid mouth, has a hot temper, and can't make Aniang happy, but he is really a good man, the best man in the world. Don't want him, okay? "

In the less than two years since she met her eldest son, it was the first time that Zhu Yan saw him say so many words to herself in one breath.

But what was he talking about, Zhu Yan was angry and funny.

Zhu Yan suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "So, your father has been suffocating all night, is he eating vinegar?"

Xiao Xiao nodded heavily.

Zhu Yan stroked her forehead with a headache.

If you give her a piece of tofu now, she will definitely bump into it without hesitation.

After a pause, she calmed down her emotions, and then said: "Does Xiaoxiao think that Auntie is the kind of woman that Grandma Yang described? In terms of appearance, your father is no worse than Uncle Xiao Song, and in terms of financial resources, you A Niang can make money by herself, so she can't afford to be a licking dog for others."

Xiao Xiao didn't know what licking a dog was, but he heard the voice of A Niang's words.

In A Niang's heart, Dad is no worse than the big star Uncle Xiao Song.

He thought so too.

It's just that his unbelievable younger sister is chasing after her every day, which is really embarrassing.

"I believe in A-Niang, but Dad...seems really angry. A-Niang, why don't you go and coax him, as long as you coax him, he will definitely stop being angry." Xiao Xiao said a little Said worriedly.

The most important thing between husband and wife is trust.

He came back to make a face at her because of some gossips from other people, it was impossible for Zhu Yan not to be angry in her heart.

She didn't really do anything to apologize to him, so why should she have to coax him.

Shouldn't he be blamed for his small belly?
Zhu Yan is not a temperless person, after what the eldest son said, the resentment in her heart came up again.

He took a book from the bookshelf behind his eldest son and flipped through it leisurely.

Xiaoxiao glanced at his aunt, the corners of his mouth moved, and he choked back on the words that came to his lips.

Did he say something wrong? Looking at A Niang's face, he seemed to be angry too.

God, who will save him.

Why are these adults so angry?
After finishing the day's homework, Xiaoxiao brushed up another set of test papers, went to his sister's room to check the homework, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I returned to the room again, I saw that A Niang was still sitting on a chair and reading a book.

In that book, he remembered that he turned to this page when he left, and when he came back from a busy circle, he still stopped at this page.

Is A Niang wanting to have a cold war with Dad?

No, he has to find a way to help Dad.

Using the excuse of going to the bathroom, he wanted to run to Father's room, but unexpectedly, the door of the main room was closed like an iron bucket.

He had no choice but to open the window and look into the room. The lamp on the desk was on, but he didn't see Dad.

He yelled inside again, but no one answered him for a long time.

Helpless, Xiaoxiao had no choice but to return to the room with his head down.

He tried his best, for his father and mother to reconcile as before, he was as busy as a spinning top.

His freshly washed body was already dripping with sweat.

It's all because of that Grandma Yang, Xiao Xiao greeted Grandma Yang's whole family in her heart.

Hitting headlong into the quilt, Xiaoxiao didn't fall asleep quickly, quietly watching Zhu Yan's movements.

Xu was too tired, he didn't last long, and fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, Zhu Yan put down the book that she didn't even read a word in, turned off the lamp on the desk, and quietly left the eldest son's room.

Seeing that the light in her room was still on, Zhu Yan smiled knowingly.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

Deliberately staying late.

deliberately left him alone.

Don't you love to be angry?

Yes, then I will give you space and let you be full of anger at once.