Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Peng Yang was woken up by the noise of fighting upstairs.

This was the second time during the week that he moved to his grandmother's house under the arrangement of his mother, he heard the fight between his uncle and aunt who lived upstairs.

Peng Yang didn't like living in his grandmother's house at all, but his mother said that if he wanted to study in Duancheng, he had to be accompanied by his family.

Neither she nor Dad was free, and there were younger brothers and sisters to take care of at home, so they sent him to his grandmother's house in Duancheng.

I heard from my mother that my grandmother's family is a big family in Duancheng, and with them as shelter, no one in school will look down on him for coming from the countryside.

Indeed, in front of outsiders, he has the Xu family in Duancheng as shelter.

But in front of the family members surnamed Xu in this room, who will protect him?

There are many rooms in Xu's villa, the grandmother's family lives on the second floor, the first floor is the living room, the kitchen and several servants' rooms.

The room that his good grandmother arranged for him was tidied out of the utility room next to the servants.

He also put himself in his shoes, saying that there are too many people upstairs, which will affect his study.

Hehe, didn't he thank her whole family?

The bathroom that Peng Yang used was shared with the servants. They were already busy at the time he woke up, so there was no need to worry about the bathroom being occupied by early waking.

This made him quite satisfied.

Walking to the dining room, Mrs. Xu and her grandson Xu Fei were leisurely eating breakfast together.

Mrs. Xu has the habit of reading newspapers, staring at the newspaper while eating the steamed buns in the bowl.

Seeing Peng Yang approaching, he ordered to the servant next to him without raising his head, "Go and prepare breakfast for grandson."

Not long after, the servant brought Peng Yang his own breakfast.

Compared with the Xu family's breakfast, how can a person with a foreign surname like Peng Yang be treated equally. Letting him sit at this dining table to eat is already the greatest tolerance for him.

Same as the previous few days, Peng Yang's breakfast was a bowl of rice porridge that was too scarce to scoop up a few grains of rice, and a steamed bun that had already cooled down.

He inadvertently glanced at Xu Fei who was sitting next to him. In front of him was a plate of steamed steamed buns, a plate of fruits cut like handicrafts, and a glass of fruit with nuts. milk.

Meeting Peng Yang's gaze, Xu Fei twitched the corner of his mouth, and squeezed the steamed buns on the plate one by one until they were deformed, and some even squeezed out the meat inside.

Then, he pushed the steamed buns to the middle of the table, and shouted to the servant who was in the kitchen: "Aunt Fang, I can't eat any more steamed stuffed buns, you can feed them..."

Before uttering the word "dog", he suddenly turned the words that came to his lips, "Feed our young master grandson."

When Mrs. Xu heard this, she was a little unhappy, "My dear grandson, why don't you eat more when you are growing up now."

But when she saw the steamed buns on the plate that were kneaded badly, she sighed deeply, "Oh, don't eat it if you don't want to eat it. Peng Yang, my brother will save the food for you, don't you eat it?" Thank you brother."

Seeing the steamed bun brought to him by Aunt Fang, the servant, Peng Yang felt nauseated.

It's like he's a dog.

Xu Fei liked to see Peng Yang's face of resentment at being bullied by him, but he didn't dare to vent his cowardly look.

Interested eyes fell on Peng Yang's aggrieved face, and Xu Fei said pretendingly: "My cousin has been at our house for several days, I think he's lost weight, save him to make up for it."

When Mrs. Xu heard this, she felt more and more distressed about her precious grandson, "Our good grandson is still sensible, what do you want to eat tomorrow, let Aunt Fang go and buy it for you earlier."

"Thank you grandma." Xu Fei replied sweetly.

Looking at the picture of their grandparents getting along with each other deeply, Peng Yang only found it ironic.

Why are they all descendants of the Xu family? His grandmother wants to be partial to this appearance.

Is it because Xu Fei was brought up by her alone, and he is the child of a married daughter and a poor construction worker?

When he was young, Peng Yang didn't understand why his grandmother treated him so differently from his cousin.

When he grew up, he gradually understood that it was because his grandmother didn't like his father, and even his own daughter was not treated well by her.

Thinking that he would have to live in this family for at least three years, Peng Yang felt uncomfortable.

But he didn't want to embarrass his parents, so he never mentioned in front of them what kind of situation he was in this family.

No matter how Xu Fei teased him, he swallowed all the bitterness into his stomach under the pressure of being an older brother.

including this moment.

He picked up a small steamed bun that was covered in germs from Xu Fei's hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and gave him a silly smile as he thanked him.

Mrs. Xu saw Peng Yang's appearance of being reincarnated from starvation, and frowned, "If you can study as hard as you eat, why is it that the descendants of his Lu family are listed in this newspaper instead of us Xu?" House's."

Peng Yang was puzzled.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xu asked Aunt Fang to hand over the newspaper with Xiaoxiao's photos and reports to Peng Yang.

It's him?