Seeing the satisfied smile on her mother's face, Shen Ling also came over and said, "It tastes good, it's worth it that I accepted Song Beiwang as my younger brother."
Yang Zao gave his daughter a meaningful look and said, "Song Beiwang looks like a little wolf cub. Don't get caught up in him!"
Shen Ling thought of the little white wolf she had raised in the past, and raised her eyebrows: "Don't worry, mother doesn't have to worry about my affairs."
The mother and daughter sat together and enjoyed the delicious pastries.
Before I knew it, I ate it all.
Yang Zao looked at the empty basket and gazed at his daughter with eyes that were full of affection even for a dog. What should he do?
Shen Ling looked at her mother's face... and had an idea.
"Kukukuku"
The door of the Jiang family courtyard was knocked again.
Song Jiayu opened the door.
First glance——
Oh my god! Where did this invincible peach beauty appear before me?
Second glance——
Big sister looks and smells so good!
The third eye
It seems like I’m about to fall. I’m sorry, Brother Baizhou, I plan to climb the wall for a few minutes today.
"Who are you?"
Song Jiayu asked the question with a bit of shyness in her tone. She had no resistance to this mature woman who naturally exuded the charm of a beautiful woman.
The beautiful Yang Zao thought to herself: It is just as my daughter said!
Shen Ling thought: Oh! You’re not mistaken! Sister Jiayu is just a face person!
"My name is Yang Zao, and I'm Chen Ling's mother. This child brought home a basket of chestnut cakes today. I heard her say that she got it from your house. The child is ignorant. As a mother, I can't take advantage of our big factory children. Here is a can of malted milk and two cans of canned fruit-"
Before she finished speaking, Song Jiayu came in with someone. Her palm touched the skin of the older sister. Oh, her skin was so smooth and tender. She felt happy when she touched the older sister, but she still said:
"Sister Yang Zao, please don't. The things you brought are too expensive. We only have a basket of chestnut cakes, which is not worth so much. What's more, Xiao Ling also gave chocolates. I know these things are not cheap because they come from abroad."
Shen Ling, who was following behind, pouted: "Sister Jiayu, why did you throw me away when you saw my mother? You call my mother sister, then I have to call you aunt~"
The person who almost became the Sea King immediately sobered up and said righteously: "I can't call Sister Yang Zao instead of Aunt Yang Zao. She is so beautiful. If we go out together, people will say we are sisters. Let's talk about our own affairs. I have a friendship with your mother, and I have another friendship with you!"
Yang Zao covered her mouth and smiled, her peach blossom eyes becoming even more charming. "Okay, let's talk about our own things. I've become a lot younger."
The beautiful sister was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. Her beauty was so charming that it was hard to take your eyes off her.
Director Shen eats really well.
Song Jiayu also laughed: "Why can men say that they are young until they die? We women can also say that we are always eighteen years old."
Yang Zao laughed happily again. She liked talking to Song Jiayu, it was relaxing and fun. She didn't like staying with those who were trying to get favors from her.
When Chen Ling saw her mother and sister Jiayu talking and laughing, she didn't join in. Instead, she followed Song Beiwang and played with An An and Ning Ning.
The two little brats also inherited their mother's nature of liking to look at faces. They called Shen Ling "sister" all the time, not only calling her affectionately, but also hugging her.
On this day, the malted milk canned fruits and dried walnuts brought by Yang Zao were left at the Jiang family.
But when he left, he also took away a basket of chestnut cakes.
All the gates on this street were opened and closed at this moment.
Some people even asked directly.
Duan Lian, the stepmother of the Cao family next door, stood at the door and tenderly watched the factory director's wife leave. Then she asked Song Jiayu, who had come out to see someone off, "Sister, why did the factory director's wife come to see you today?"
Song Jiayu didn't say anything. She looked at Duan Lian with a frown on her face, and kept thinking about one question in her mind - who does Duan Lian look a bit like?
I didn’t think Duan Lian looked like anyone before, but why do I feel like she looks like someone when I see her again today?
She clapped her hands and figured it out.
Duan Lian obviously looks like Yang Zao, not in appearance, after all, Yang Zao's appearance is rare in the world, but in the tone of his voice and his posture.
Yang Zao speaks with a soft Wu dialect accent, and his voice is pleasant, like a mountain stream, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
That lotus is a bit pinched.
Maybe it’s the difference between the copycat version and the original version?
"Sister Duan, it's nothing, let's just exchange some food."
Duan Lian felt that this was treacherous, but she still said, "Really? Xiao Song, your cooking skills are so good that you can even attract the factory director's wife."
This subtext is not very pleasant!
Song Jiayu is not a good boy.
"Really? Thank you, Sister Duan, for the compliment. My cooking skills are indeed good. I heard that Aunt Cao is here? Living with my mother-in-law will definitely cause a lot of friction. As a daughter-in-law—"
Oh, did I say something wrong? Sister Duan, why are you leaving?
Seeing Duan Lian turning back with a gloomy face, Song Jiayu felt happy.
The Cao family’s issues haven’t been resolved yet, and you’re still trying to attack me?
Humph, if I don’t give you a beating, my surname is not Song, my surname is Jiang!
"Jia Yu, please come and take care of this. An An and Ning Ning have already eaten three chestnut cakes. How can they eat dinner tonight?" Comrade Zhao Qiuqin's cry for help came from the room.
As grandparents who love An An and Ning Ning so much, they would love to pick the moon from the sky for them. However, if the child has some requests that are harmful to her body, like this time, Zhao Qiuqin would usually call Song Jiayu over.
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