Chapter 892 (Page 1/1)

"I was just saying something to you, but you actually said that to me. If you two have no relationship, then it's fine. Don't keep telling me how beautiful and virtuous your sister-in-law is.

If you like her so much, why didn’t you marry her in the first place? You just dislike that I’m not as pretty as your sister-in-law…”

"You're being unreasonable! Do you know what you're saying? I despise you, so how can I have a child with you? If you keep doing this, I'll ask my parents-in-law to come and persuade you."

After hearing this, Song Jingjing's eyes couldn't help but turn red, tears welling up in them. She lowered her head in grievance, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "I know I shouldn't have said that just now, but you always mention her, and I feel uncomfortable."

Seeing his wife's expression, Huo Qingyan's heart softened. He sighed and his tone softened:

"Jingjing, I'm just complimenting you out of politeness. I don't mean anything else. You're my wife. No matter how ugly you are, you're still the mother of my children."

"But every time you guys praise her like this, I always feel like I'm not as good as her and I'm a head below her."

Song Jingjing slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Huo Qingyan's heart, making him feel a tightness involuntarily.

Although in the eyes of many people, his wife may not be as outstanding and perfect as his sister-in-law.

However, deep in Huo Qingyan's heart, Song Jingjing is the lover who will walk through the long journey of life with him and support each other for the rest of his life.

"Jingjing, you really misunderstood! Actually, everyone has their own unique shining points. And those wonderful qualities in you are all unique.

As for my eldest sister-in-law, she naturally has her strengths. But I've never compared you two." Huo Qingyan explained sincerely, his eyes fixed on the slightly aggrieved woman in front of him.

Hearing her husband's words, Song Jingjing bit her lip lightly. Although there were still some knots in her heart that were hard to let go, when she met Huo Qingyan's extremely earnest eyes, those entanglements and dissatisfactions began to gradually dissipate.

"Hmm... maybe I really am overthinking it and being too sensitive.

From now on, I will pay more attention to my words and actions, and will no longer make random guesses and be suspicious like before.

And you mustn't tell my parents about this." Song Jingjing lowered her head slightly and said softly.

Huo Qingyan nodded quickly, agreeing, "Okay, I understand! Quickly cheer yourself up and let's have a happy meal."

Originally, he wanted to talk to you about whether the food prepared for lunch today is to your taste or not, but now he thinks it’s better to forget it. What if he accidentally touches her sore spot and makes her feel even worse, then it would not be worth it.

My eldest brother prepared a banquet for the guests at home today, which was like a full-scale Manchu-Han banquet, and he even invited a chef to come to the house to cook.

Grandpa even took out two boxes of his treasured Moutai, and fortunately, he didn’t finish the last box.

Today, thanks to his elder brother, he was able to enjoy some delicacies from land and sea, and he drank a whole bottle of Maotai Maotai.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, or if the food at my eldest brother’s house is so delicious, but even though he drank so much this time, his stomach didn’t hurt at all.

If he becomes rich, he will buy a big house and hire two nannies and a chef.