After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

"How is it possible that they don't look alike at all!" Song Jinshu looked at himself and his brother in the mirror.

There really is no place like it!

Song Jinshu smiled and said, "Then I follow my father, and you follow your father!"

At this moment, the door opened and Chang Pingchuan came in carrying a lot of things. When he heard "Just follow your dad", the smile on his face disappeared.

Yang Guiyun followed him in, also with things in her hands.

Song Jinshu and Chang Dengpan quickly took some of the things from their parents, "Mom, where should we put them?"

"Put it on the coffee table first! I'll sort it out later!" Yang Guiyun said, putting down the things in her hands and washing her hands, then taking off her coat and sitting back in the living room. "Didn't you see, there are so many people in the supermarket, buying things as if they were free!"

Song Jinshu handed the clothes he bought to Chang Pingchuan and Yang Guiyun, "Dad, Mom, Jinfeng asked me to buy you a down jacket. Try it on to see if it fits you well!"

"I'm going to wash my hands!" Chang Pingchuan didn't answer and got up to wash his hands.

Yang Guiyun took the down jacket that was bought for herself and looked at the tag first. When she saw the number on it clearly, she said to Song Jinshu, "You are one of those people who have plenty of money but don't know how to live!"

"Mom, you forgot that my second sister is a wealthy person now!" Chang Dengpan laughed.

Yang Guiyun sighed, "Rich people also have their difficulties! Jinshu, I know you are filial, but we are all ordinary people. Even if you buy something in the future, buy something suitable for ordinary people to wear!"

"Why? If you have money, why not buy something better!" Chang Xile walked out of the second bedroom, picked up the down jacket Song Jinshu bought for her, put it on, walked to the mirror and looked at herself again and again, "You get what you pay for. This is just better looking than the cheap brands!"

Chang Dengpan came over and said, "Big sister, don't you dislike the second sister? Why do you like the gift the second sister gave you?"

Slapping his brother on the back, Chang Xile scolded him, "I like you, buy it for me!"

Chang Dengpan shrugged, "I'm not like my second brother-in-law, the heir to a wealthy family."

Chang Pingchuan walked out of the bathroom, looked at the down jackets on his wife, daughter and son, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Dad, you try it too!" Song Jinshu handed the down jacket to Chang Pingchuan again.

Seeing that her husband didn't take it, Yang Guiyun winked at her son, and Chang Dengpan took the clothes from his second sister, "Dad, come here, let me try it on for you!"

Only then did Chang Pingchuan take the clothes from his son and put them on.

"It fits me perfectly!" Yang Guiyun said immediately, "Jinshu is really good at shopping!"

Chang Dengpan also said: "Dad, you look so handsome in this dress!"

Even Chang Xile nodded, "Dad, it's fine! He looks much more energetic!"

After being coaxed by his children, Chang Pingchuan's face looked a little better, and he said to Song Jinshu: "Go back and thank Jinfeng!"

"Okay, Dad!" Song Jinshu smiled.

Yang Guiyun took off her down jacket, walked into the master bedroom and hung it up, then came out and said to her son, "Don't wear it yet, wear it on New Year's Day!"

"Why?" Chang Dengpan even wanted to wear it to show off in front of his friends!

Chang Xile also spoke up for her brother, "He's already in his teens, not just a few years old!" However, she also warned her brother, "Don't climb up and down these few days! Don't wear it at home!"

"Mom, I'm hungry. Let's make braised pork!" Chang Dengpan said as he returned to the bedroom.

Yang Guiyun agreed and went into the kitchen, then called Song Jinshu over from an angle where no one could see.

"Have you bought clothes for your in-laws?" Yang Guiyun asked.

Song Jinshu shook his head. "Their clothes are all very expensive. I don't even know what brands they like!"

"Then ask Jinfeng! In short, it's best to give each person a gift. It doesn't cost you money anyway!" Yang Guiyun taught her daughter.

Song Jinshu nodded, "Okay, I'll ask my brother!"

"You usually call him brother?" Yang Guiyun laughed, "You young people are so cheesy!"

Song Jinshu smiled, "Mom, how did you call me dad before?"

The smile froze on Yang Guiyun's face, and she said dryly: "I call him Teacher Song!"

"No way?" Song Jinshu was surprised. "You two use such unfamiliar names to address each other? Then how does my dad call you?"

Yang Guiyun thought for a moment before saying, "Xiao Yang!"

"How come you two are like colleagues?" Song Jinshu laughed out loud, "You two are so interesting at that age!"

Looking at this face that resembled her father, Yang Guiyun smiled slowly, "Your father, except when he was in class, had no passion at all. But that kind of cold temperament was particularly fascinating."

"Is this the reason why you fell in love with my dad?" Song Jinshu seldom talked about his father with his mother. Today, seeing that his mother was not averse to talking about it, he asked another question.

Yang Guiyun was lost in thought for a moment, "There were many young girls who liked your father at that time!"

"But my dad only loves you!" Song Jinshu smiled sweetly, "Mom, you are still the most charming!"

With a bitter smile, Yang Guiyun started to work, "You go out and sit down!"

"Let me work with you!" Song Jinshu began to roll up his sweater sleeves.

Yang Guiyun stopped her and said, "Now that you've married into a wealthy family, you'll be a relative when you come back, and you don't have to work anymore!"

"Does this have anything to do with whether you work or not?" Song Jinshu burst out laughing.

Yang Guiyun pushed her out and said, "Go eat some melon seeds! I bought several kinds this year, go and try which one tastes good!"

Song Jinshu walked out of the kitchen with doubts in her heart, walked to the sofa and sat down, and started to eat melon seeds with Chang Xile. She suddenly felt a little sad, this was the first time in so many years that she sat and played lazily with her stepfather and Chang Xile like Chang Xile.

It turned out that she was qualified now, and this qualification was obtained after she married the wealthy Jiang Jinfeng.

Thinking of this, she took out her cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jinfeng: Brother, thank you!

Jiang Jinfeng replied after a while: What's wrong?

Song Jinshu: I can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks if I follow my brother!

Jiang Jinfeng: Haha! Are you afraid that I won't let you eat delicious food or drink spicy drinks? Don't worry, I will let you eat even if I don't want to!

Song Jinshu: I am so touched! I don’t know how to thank my brother!

Jiang Jinfeng: Then think about what to say and tell me in the evening!

Song Jinshu: I bought a down jacket for my parents, sister and brother, and they all asked me to say thank you to you!

Jiang Jinfeng: You don't have to be so polite as a family! Let's have lunch at home?

Song Jinshu: My mom makes braised pork! Dengpan likes it!

Jiang Jinfeng: I will take you to eat the most delicious braised pork in J City tonight!

Song Jinshu: Okay! Brother, you go ahead and get busy!

Jiang Jinfeng: OK! See you tonight!

"Does he love you?" Chang Xile's voice rang out.

Song Jinshu found that Chang Pingchuan was no longer in the living room. Chang Xile stared at her, waiting for her to give an answer.

"I don't know!" Song Jinshu shook his head, "But we get along very well!"

Chang Xile snorted coldly.