Yan Xi was very depressed. Before she got married, everyone praised her for her dexterity. She also thought she could go to the hall and enter the kitchen, but since she got married, she found that she was useless. No matter what she does, the mother-in-law can pick out the thorns.
Even the cooking skills she is most proud of have many flaws in the eyes of her mother-in-law.
"Good chicken, why put so much pepper?" Song Yunqing picked up a piece of chicken, "It's too spicy! I'm too old to eat such spicy things."
Yang Fan defended his wife: "Of course the spicy chicken needs to be peppered, otherwise why is it called spicy chicken?"
Song Yunqing was even more unhappy. For a mother who dedicated everything to her son, his protection of his daughter-in-law was undoubtedly a betrayal of the mother.
This son was raised for nothing, and he turned to his daughter-in-law in everything, and didn't take himself as a mother seriously. Thinking about myself for more than ten years, being both a father and a mother, I am not willing to eat or wear clothes, I think about him in everything, and I am concerned about his food and clothing, but in the end I have no place in his heart. Who can understand this loss?
"You are young, don't think so. If you eat too spicy, you will suffer when you get older."
Yan Xi said: "It's because I didn't think carefully. Eating such spicy food is really bad for your health. I will make the dishes lighter in the future."
Yang Fan said: "What does it matter if you eat spicy food once in a while? When you are alive, how can you only eat one flavor and eat light food all the time, so that you don't even have a trace of taste in your mouth."
Song Yunqing's son rolled his eyes, and said leisurely, "Yan Xi, I heard that you have been taking care of Yi Jingchen in the hospital this week?"
Yan Xi was taken aback. From the moment Qiao Qiao talked about her relationship with Yi Jingchen, she realized that there would be rumors. I didn't expect it to spread so outrageously.
She said: "I have a student who happens to be in the same ward as Yi Jingchen. His parents are not around, and Xiang Lan and I take turns taking care of him. How come it is said that I take care of Yi Jingchen?"
Song Yunqing smiled coldly: "Then what a coincidence!"
Yan Xi met Song Yunqing's gaze: "It's really a coincidence. Zhou Zhou is always taking care of Yi Jingchen. If Mom doesn't believe it, you can ask Zhou Zhou."
"Qingquan Town, who doesn't know that Zhou Zhou is your best friend?"
"Mom!" Yang Fan interrupted Song Yunqing, "People in the town always like to tell stories, how can you listen to the wind and the rain?"
Song Yunqing looked at his son, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart: "You, fortunately, are not the emperor. If you want to become the emperor, it must be King Zhou You, who lost his country for the beauty."
Yan Xi didn't expect that he still had this ability, and he was flattered to be able to harm the country.
Yang Fan put down his chopsticks heavily: "I'm full."
Song Yunqing watched his son walk away angrily, looked at Yan Xi, and softened his tone: "People in the town like to spread rumors, regardless of whether it is true or not, I know it well. But as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, since you If you marry into our Yang family, you must be determined in every word and deed, and don't let people take advantage of you."
Yan Xi said, "I see."
Yan Xi cleaned up the table, Song Yunqing saw that his son was still angry in the room, Yan Xi didn't intend to stay, sat for a while, and went back.
After Yan Xi waited for Song Yunqing to leave, he entered the room.
Yang Fan sat on the bed, holding a book in his hand, pretending to flip through the book, but actually didn't read a single word.
"Mom has already left." Yan Xi walked to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed, "She must be very sad when you were like that just now. I saw her feeling very disappointed when she left."
Yang Fan said: "I don't know when she became like this? She has to control everything, and it's okay to control, but she doesn't distinguish between black and white, and starts to point fingers. It's almost breathless."
Yan Xi said: "When she talks about me in the future, don't defend me in front of her."
"Why?"
"Think about it, since Dad passed away, she has raised you by herself, and put you first in everything. Now that she is married, she will say something about her daughter-in-law as a mother-in-law, and you will go against her everywhere, and she will be sad .¡±
"But she targeted you!"
Yan Xi said: "I have a clear conscience, besides, I know that you believe in me, that's enough."
Yang Fan held Yan Xi's hand, feeling extremely guilty: "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect my mother to become like this."
Yan Xi said: "It's not entirely her fault. It's because I didn't think carefully. I should have thought that if I were in the same room with him, there would definitely be rumors. It was me who embarrassed you."
"I'm sorry!" Yang Fan said sadly.Extremely, he married her to give her happiness, but the life after marriage was not as beautiful as he imagined. The mother's censure of Yan Xi, the gossip of the town, all covered the family like dark clouds. He felt sorry for himself, unable to drive away those dark clouds; even more sad, Yan Xi didn't expect him to drive away those dark clouds for her. She seemed to decide that there was nothing he could do about it. So she took on all the grievances and blames.
If it was Yi Jingchen, wouldn't she be like this?
Yan Xi took out Yang Fan's change of clothes from the cabinet: "Go take a shower and rest early."
He took his clothes and went into the bathroom. After taking a shower, he saw Yan Xi sitting in the study and started grading homework.
"Yan Xi, I've finished washing."
"Oh. Just put the clothes there, and I'll wash them later."
"I just washed a big tub of clothes when I came back, and you haven't washed enough!" He walked up behind her, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "You have to know, you are my wife, not a nanny .¡±
Yan Xi patted his hand lightly: "Don't make trouble, these homework must be approved."
"Actually, you don't have to do everything yourself. Send the answers and let them approve each other, or find a few good grades to help you approve. Didn't our teachers do this before? You can't be lazy and allocate more time to give I?"
Yan Xi said: "If I let others do it for me, I won't be able to figure out the situation of each of them. You go to rest first, and I will be fine in a while."
Yang Fan had no choice but to quietly go back to his room. Respecting each other as guests, this is their married life. This should be the happiest way of getting along as a couple in everyone's mind, but he always feels empty. In front of him, his wife is always well-educated and reasonable, she will never act like a baby to him or complain. But is this what an intimate couple should look like? He hopes that his wife can share with him, and tell him happy and unhappy things at work. But Yanxi won't.
Lying on the bed, he heard the sound of Yan Xi opening the study door, walked into the bedroom lightly, took his clothes, and then went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, I went to the balcony alone and started to wash clothes.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally finished washing her clothes and returned to her room. Lifting the quilt gently, he expected her to approach him. It was so late, her hands and feet must be cold, and he thought that other wives would be complaining at this time, while stuffing their hands and feet into their husband's clothes without any scruples to keep warm. But Yan Xi didn't, she lay down beside him carefully, afraid of waking him up, she curled up on the edge of the bed by herself.
How considerate, but how humble!
Yang Fan's heart was icy cold. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com