Chapter 88 Jiang Jianhua and Fu Yuanshan quarreled

Yun Tangyin's eyes were wrinkled with laughter, and Fu Yucheng took the opportunity to pin a freshly picked wild chrysanthemum to her temple. The silver bracelet hit the camera case, making a crisp sound like a wind chime.

"Are you done? My hands are sore from holding it." Yu Xia shook the candied melon, and the icing fell on her clothes.

"It's almost there." Fu Yucheng took two steps back. In the camera, Song Yushuang was secretly pulling the corner of Fu Yucheng's clothes, trying to push him aside.

Jiang Jianhua was holding a candy melon and smiling so hard that his teeth were showing. Fu Yuanzheng was being pressed by Yu Xia to tilt his head towards the camera, and Yun Tangyin's hair was entangled with Fu Yucheng's fingers. When he took advantage of the chaos to help her put on the flowers, he accidentally hooked her hair.

With a "click", everyone's appearance was frozen in the film.

"I'll cook at noon and kill a chicken to celebrate." Fu Yucheng put down his camera and ran to the chicken coop. Yun Tangyin hurried over to stop him: "Don't kill that reed chicken. It just laid an egg."

"It's okay." He bent down to grab the chicken, and the chicken flapped its wings and flew up, landing right on Yun Tangyin's shoulder. She was so scared that she stamped her feet: "Fu Yucheng!"

Everyone was rolling around with laughter. Song Yushuang wiped away the tears of laughter and said, "This chicken knows how to protect the mistress."

When stewing chicken soup at noon, Fu Yucheng insisted on cooking it himself. He threw a handful of red dates into the pot and grabbed a handful of wolfberries: "Give my wife some nourishment."

Yun Tangyin leaned against the door frame and looked at him wearing an apron. The army green apron matched his tall and straight figure, and it was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Fu Yucheng scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to him, "Taste it and see if it's salty."

Yun Tangyin took a sip, her eyebrows raised in excitement. "What did you put in it? It smells so good."

"Secret." He deliberately dragged out a foreign word, and Yun Tangyin slapped his arm: "Do you think I don't understand?"

During the meal, Yu Xia placed a chicken drumstick in Yun Tangyin's bowl and said, "Eat more. You look so skinny. You need to get fatter and healthier."

"Sister-in-law, eat too." Yun Tangyin took the chicken leg back and said, "Brother has been training hard recently, so give him some nutrition."

Fu Yuanzheng smiled, a smile on his calm face: "Third sister-in-law is too polite."

Yu Xia and Fu Yuanzheng have been married for many years and have always had a good relationship. Yu Xia gave the chicken leg to Fu Yuanzheng and the two talked and laughed.

Fu Yuanshan didn't have time to take pictures, so he watched the meal like an outsider.

Even though Jiang Jianhua has been very well behaved these days and there is not much tension between him and Yun Tangyin, it seems that he is the only one who is out of place.

Fu Yuanshan put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites. He had no appetite.

The irresistible sweet atmosphere between Yun Tangyin and Fu Yucheng pierced his eyes.

Jiang Jianhua's cautious attitude towards Yun Tangyin also made him very unhappy.

Fu Yuanshan put down his chopsticks and stood up to leave silently. No one paid any attention to him, which made him even more unhappy.

Fu Yucheng caught a glimpse of Fu Yuanshan's dejected back and poked Yun Tangyin's arm, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional: "What's wrong with Second Brother? You haven't even eaten a few bites of food."

Yun Tangyin glanced at the door and put a piece of pork ribs into her bowl: "Who cares? His temper is always off."

Song Yushuang sighed: "Yuanshan has been stubborn since he was a child. He probably always feels that we are biased."

She winked at Jiang Jianhua and said, "Go and take a look. Bring him some soup."

Jiang Jianhua quickly filled a bowl of chicken soup and walked out the door carefully.

Yun Tangyin looked at her back and suddenly remembered that when she first got married, Jiang Jianhua always treated her with disdain, but now he is much more sensible.

"Don't think too much." Fu Yucheng held her hand, "Second sister-in-law is doing well now."

Yu Xia chimed in, "That's right. A few days ago, he asked me how to make dough. He wanted to make Yuanshan's favorite sugar buns."

As he was speaking, Jiang Jianhua came back with red eyes: "He poured out the soup..."

"It's fine if he pours it." Fu Yucheng frowned. "He can eat it or not."

When Jiang Jianhua walked into the room clutching the empty bowl, Fu Yuanshan was sitting on a chair with his back to the door, his fingers unconsciously stroking the wood grain on the edge of the wooden table.

She put the bowl on the table with a "clang" sound, and the porcelain bowl hit the wooden table, making a harsh sound.

"Fu Yuanshan, what on earth do you want to do?" Jiang Jianhua's voice was filled with tears, and his eyes were red like a rabbit. "I was kind enough to bring you soup, and you poured it out, so it would be fine. But who are you trying to show me with such a donkey face?"

Fu Yuanshan turned around abruptly, his eyes brimming with anger. "I'm showing off? I see you all surrounding Yun Tangyin, making it seem like I'm an outsider!"

"If you are not an outsider, who is?"

Jiang Jianhua was so angry at his words that he took two steps forward and pointed at his nose, "Do you think I'm blind? The way you've been looking at Yun Tangyin these days, you want to cling to her! She's your third brother's wife, and you're the second brother. Don't you feel ashamed to harbor such dirty thoughts?"

Fu Yuanshan's face flushed the color of liver. He stood up suddenly, his tall figure carrying an oppressive feeling: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Jiang Jianhua sneered, tears streaming down his cheeks. "She was talking to me the other day, and you were watching from the side. You didn't even notice your cigarette burned your fingers! Fu Yuanshan, tell me, is this normal?"

She became more and more excited as she spoke, her chest heaving violently: "I know I'm not as capable as Yun Tangyin, and I'm not as good at coaxing people as she is, but I'm your wife! You stare at your sister-in-law all day long, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Fu Yuanshan was left speechless by her scolding. His Adam's apple rolled a few times before he managed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "She just got married not long ago. I'm worried that she will cause trouble for Ah Cheng. As her brother, is it wrong for me to keep a closer eye on her?"

"Stop making excuses!" Jiang Jianhua pushed him hard, not with much force, but with full of grievance.

"Do you think I can't see? You're jealous of Fu Yucheng! Jealous that he married a good wife, jealous that he can be as sweet as Yun Tangyin! But you don't even look at yourself. You look at me coldly, but you care about other people's wives. If you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for you!"

Fu Yuanshan staggered back half a step and bumped into the kang cabinet, making a dull sound.

He looked at Jiang Jianhua with tears streaming down his face. Although he was annoyed, his heart felt like it was stabbed by something and it hurt a lot.

"I didn't..." He tried to defend himself, but his voice was as weak as paper.

Fu Yuanshan was annoyed with Jiang Jianhua, but he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing her crying like this.

She suddenly squatted on the ground, hugged her knees and cried: "I have been married to you for all these years, and I haven't enjoyed a single day of happiness. I just hope you can treat me better. But what about you? You set your eyes on your brother's wife... Fu Yuanshan, how can I live with you..."

Fu Yuanshan stood there, looking at her curled up back, his heart feeling like a tangled mess.

Jiang Jianhua's words pierced his heart like a needle.

He was indeed jealous of Fu Yucheng, jealous that he could have a lively and bright girl like Yun Tangyin.

He did have some thoughts about Yun Tangyin that he shouldn't have had.

But he never thought that Jiang Jianhua could see through his thoughts so clearly.

"That's enough." Fu Yuanshan's voice was hoarse. He squatted down and awkwardly tried to pull Jiang Jianhua's hand, but she yanked him away. "Don't touch me!" Jiang Jianhua's voice was resolute. "Fu Yuanshan, if you still have any regard for our relationship as husband and wife, put away those dirty thoughts of yours. Otherwise... otherwise, let's not live together anymore!"