Boss, your three little ancestors are back

Before we knew it, it was noon.

In order to entertain Ye Feifei, Wen Daomin cooked a table full of delicious food, and the aroma of the food filled the room.

Yun Shiyao glanced at the sumptuous dishes on the table and couldn't help but frown and said: "There are only four people eating, what are you doing with so many dishes? Can you finish them? It's a waste!"

Wen Daomin explained patiently, "It's rare for a guest to come to this house, so we should treat him well!"

Yun Shiyao snorted coldly, showing disdain, "What can the Bo family do to entertain you?"

"Her surname is Ye, not Bo." Wen Daomin argued.

Yun Shiyao raised her voice, "Don't you mean the same thing? She is already Bao Siyan's girlfriend, isn't she half of Bo's family?"

"Okay, okay, okay, whatever you say, anyway, warmly greeting guests is my way of hospitality! If you are willing, you can go upstairs and ask Miss Ye to come down for dinner. If you are not happy, just get out of the way. , I’ll call it myself in a while, and I’ll know how to pick and choose every day.”

Wen Daomin rarely lost his temper. He complained a few words and continued to place dishes and chopsticks on the table with his head down.

"you!"

Yun Shiyao's face was so angry that she almost twisted her face. She didn't expect that her husband, who had always been gentle and obedient, would dare to scold her.

She was so angry that she rolled her eyes hard and said coldly: "I don't care about you. If you want to entertain others, just entertain yourself. I won't entertain them!"

After saying that, Yun Shiyao turned around and sat on the sofa, continuing to watch her TV without paying attention to anyone.

Wen Daomin looked at his wife's back and snorted lightly, feeling too lazy to care in his heart.

He has deeply realized that no matter what kind words he says, how he says it, or how he does it, his wife will never be satisfied!

In this case, why bother to please her and wrong yourself?

After everything was arranged, Wen Daomin turned around and went upstairs, knocking on his daughter's door, "Shiwan, please call Miss Ye down for dinner."

"it is good!"

Wen Shiwan's clear voice came from the room.

She and Ye Feifei were chatting happily. Now, when she heard her father's call, the smile on her face faded a little, reminding her: "Sister Feifei, come downstairs and see my mother later. No matter what ugly words she says, Don’t take it personally, don’t affect your good mood!”

"Well, don't worry, I won't."

Ye Feifei prepared herself mentally in advance and went downstairs with Wen Shiwan.

Downstairs, on the dining table, Wen Daomin had already laid out the bowls and chopsticks, and filled each bowl with white rice.

Seeing them coming down, he smiled and said: "Shiwan, please invite Miss Ye to sit down quickly. Dad still has some soup to make. I'll bring it out."

"it is good."

Then, Wen Daomin went into the kitchen in high spirits and went to serve soup.

Ye Feifei was led by Wen Shiwan and sat down at the dining table.

At this time, Yun Shiyao got up from the sofa and walked towards the dining table.

She dragged her steps all the way to the dining table and dragged the chair away with all her strength. The chair scraped against the ground and made an unpleasant sound. She ignored it and sat down with a bad expression on her face, not intending to look good on anyone.

"Mom, what happened to you? Did you eat gunpowder?"

Wen Shiwan knew that her mother had a bad temper, but it was too obvious. She could barely write the word "irritable" on her face and couldn't help but mutter a few words.

Yun Shiyao snorted coldly and glanced at her daughter lazily, "Mind yourself, I'm your mother, you don't need to worry about it!"

As he said that, his eyes glanced at Ye Feifei's face with some disgust, and then slowly looked away.

Sitting where she was, Ye Feifei could feel how sharp Wen Shiwan's mother's eyes were.

She didn't know why Wen Shiwan's mother rejected her so much, but she didn't care too much in her heart.

Now that she's here, Ye Feifei told herself in her heart to be more generous. Then she looked at Yun Shiyao with a smile and said, "Auntie, you take good care of yourself. Shiwan told me your age. Tell the truth. , I really can’t tell, I think you and Shiwan look like two sisters!”

Ye Feifei thought, everyone likes to be praised. If you praise the other person first, it should make the other person have a better impression of you.

But Yun Shiwan only sneered and looked at her coldly and replied, "Miss Ye, you don't have to be so envious. Anyway, you have already married into the Bo family. The Bo family has a lot of money for you to spend on maintenance. Wait. When you are in your 50s, you may be in better shape than me!"

After finishing his words, he sneered very softly, his eyes turned on Ye Feifei's face, and then he looked back.

Hear this.

Ye Feifei finally knew why Wen Shiwan said her mother had difficulty communicating.

This aggressive attitude is not helpful even if it is praised. It makes people don't know how to answer...

She could only force a smile and said, "Then I'll lend you your good words."

At this time, Wen Daomin brought out the soup and said with enthusiasm: "Miss Ye, you are welcome to come to our house to pay New Year's greetings. To be honest, in fact, we should go to Bo's house to pay New Year's greetings. You are always asked to run to our house. It’s really hard work!”

"Going to the Bo's house? I think you're out of your mind, right? What are you doing at the Bo's house? Do you still think they mock Wanwan enough?"

As soon as Wen Daomin finished speaking, Yun Shiyao looked dissatisfied and felt that Wen Daomin was out of his mind.

Wen Daomin didn't like to hear her speak either, so he argued: "Shiyao, don't just talk about the Bo family. This person must understand that I have to examine myself three times a day. You should reflect on yourself. Even if Mrs. Bo has a bad attitude, No matter how good it is, your attitude is not much better. You also mocked the minister, didn't you? You two are half-hearted! Stop pecking each other here as bastards."

"Hey, who do you think is half-measured?"

When Yun Shiyao heard this, she was about to have another attack.

Wen Shiwan next to her was annoyed. She was about to eat, so what was the fuss about?

She threw her chopsticks on the table, "Okay, Mom, let's eat! We're going to start arguing before we even eat. Is that enough?"

"not enough!"

Yun Shiyao was not someone who could be yelled at. When her husband criticized her, her daughter also yelled at her, and she immediately raised her voice.

"I just can't stand the Bo family, I just can't stand Song Wenpei, I just can't stand her son, I just can't stand everyone who has anything to do with the Bo family!"

She looked at Ye Feifei again, her eyes full of anger, and said unkindly: "And you, Miss Ye, don't have any contact with our Shiwan family in the future. I know that you have married into a wealthy family now, and you are enjoying You think you are living a happy life in glory and wealth, but my Shiwan is not the kind of person who clings to the powerful. How much money someone has has has nothing to do with us! This time when you enter a rich family, it is as deep as the sea. Don’t give my daughter to It’s broken!”

As soon as the fierce words came out, Ye Feifei was shot while lying down.

And this was a pun. Yun Shiyao believed that she married into the Bo family just to enjoy the glory and wealth!