"Xiao...Xiao Yue?"
“Rou Rou?!!”
The moment Xiao Yue saw Feng Jingrou, he was so happy that he jumped up and ran towards Feng Jingrou.
Su Xiaojuan, who was watching the excitement from afar, said: "Look, I said Xiao Yue was here to wipe out the Qin family, right? They started fighting as soon as they met."
Before she could feel happy, she saw Xiao Yue hugging Feng Jingrou tightly and spinning around eighteen times with joy.
Xi Lang, Qin Zheng and Qin Che were all stunned.
The "battle between in-laws" scene that everyone was worried about did not happen, but instead it turned into a large-scale scene of sisters recognizing each other.
"Rou Rou, is it really you?" Xiao Yue was extremely happy. She changed from her usual indifference and calmness and became as excited as a teenage girl.
Looking closely at Feng Jingrou's face, she burst into tears again: "What have you been through all these years? How come you are so old? You even have white hair."
Xiao Yue pinched the only white hair on Feng Jingrou's temples and said, "Don't move. I'll pull it out for you."
How could her best friend have gray hair? Absolutely not!
Feng Jingrou was also very excited. She didn't expect to see Xiao Yue again in her lifetime.
"Xiao Yue, are you hungry? I'll go cook. I remember you love the sweet and sour pork ribs I make the most. I'll make it for you." Feng Jingrou is a practical person. The only good thing she can think of for Xiao Yue is to fill her stomach.
Xiao Yue ripped off the apron from her hand and looked Qin Zheng up and down: "Are you her man?"
Qin Zheng puffed out his chest: "Yes, Laozi..."
Before he could finish his words, his apron fell on his head.
"You go cook." Xiao Yue said righteously, looking at Qin Zheng with a critical look in his eyes.
"Tsk tsk" twice, she pulled Feng Jingrou's hand and went into the house: "Rou Rou, you're good in every way, except that your taste in men isn't very good! That Qin...what's Qin? Never mind! He looks like an uneducated, rough fellow. You must have suffered a lot of injustices over the years, right? Oh, I'm so heartbroken!"
"But the children you gave birth to are all very beautiful. Especially the youngest one. Come on, bring her out and let me play with her."
"I really miss her."
Feng Jingrou was at a loss for words. Her friend was already over 40 years old, but her personality hadn't changed at all.
When they were in school, there were boys who liked Feng Jingrou, but Xiao Yue didn't like any of them and cut off all her romantic opportunities.
Now, Xiao Yue still looks down on her man.
Feng Jingrou was worried that Qin Zheng’s cooking would be bad, so she insisted on going to the kitchen, but was stopped by Xiao Yue.
It was not until dinner started that Xiao Yue realized what "regret" meant.
"Ugh, is this for human consumption? It's awful!" Xiao Yue complained in front of Qin Zheng. "The ribs are too tough and hard to chew. The fish is too raw and bloody. The most infuriating thing is the hot and sour potato strips. Why don't you just throw the whole potato in the pan and stir-fry it?"
The children of the Qin family instantly felt like they had found someone to talk to, and all looked at Xiao Yue with shining eyes: Auntie, if you can speak, please say more.
Xi Lang sat beside him, eating silently, his head drooping lower and lower.
Qin Che tapped the back of Qin Ting's hand with the end of his chopsticks and said with his mouth: Tingting, your future mother-in-law is a good person!
Yun Yao had harmed Qin Ting, so she was punished to eat on a small stool outside the house and was not allowed to sit at the table.
At the table, Qin Zheng was the only one who was the angriest.
But Feng Jingrou kept winking at him, so he could only summon up the greatest patience in his life.
Just think of it as gratitude for helping Jingrou kill Peach Blossom, otherwise, how could he marry such a good wife? !
After dinner, Xiao Yue held Qin Anan tightly, pinching her chubby little face and rubbing her fingers.
Qin Anan was tired of being played with and was pouting in anger.
[Auntie, please respect yourself! ]
[I just look like a doll, I'm not a real doll! ]
[If you pinch me again, I'll...I'll pee on your legs!]
Feng Jingrou was worried that An An would really "keep her word", so she quickly snatched Qin An An back and said, "An An, it's time for a nap."
Xiao Yue: "I'll take her to sleep."
Feng Jingrou quickly refused: "No, she only recognizes me."
Carrying little An An into the house, Xiao Yue sat alone in the yard, scratching his head, as if he didn't know what to do.
Looking at the few dead leaves falling in a corner of the yard, she silently picked up the broom.
The Ma family was so angry that they almost bit their back teeth because they couldn't see the excitement. They left Ma Yuejin alone in the village to guard Yun Yao, and the couple returned to the county town in anger.
Feng Jingrou coaxed Qin Anan to sleep, and the children went about their own business.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Feng Jingrou went straight to the point and talked about the emotional issues of the two children.
She only said "dating" and didn't mention "marriage" because she felt Tingting was still young and it would take another two years before she reached the legal age for marriage, and anything could happen in those two years.
Xiao Yue was unhappy: "Rou Rou, have you forgotten the agreement we made when we were little?"
Feng Jingrou was stunned.
"Didn't we get engaged when we were young, and agreed that our future children would be a pair? You won't go back on your word, will you?!" Xiao Yue suddenly moved close to Feng Jingrou's face, and looked at her as if he were looking at a treacherous scumbag.
Feng Jingrou hurriedly said, "How can the promise we made when we were young be counted? Besides, I wasn't pregnant at that time."
Xiao Yue said willfully, "I don't care, I'll do it."
She had originally come to separate the couple, but she had never expected that she would now be begging Qin Ting to marry into the Yun family. She had forgotten all about the noble ladies in the capital.
Xiao Yue thought he was funny, but who cares!
Jingrou's daughter is her daughter. How could she bear to see someone bully her daughter? Even if... that person is herself.
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