Song Chunfeng glanced at Ye Hong with sharp eyes, and Ye Hong immediately shut her mouth obediently.
She doesn't want to be kicked out like Tiantian.
Su Nuan also heard what Ye Hong said in the room. After she opened the door and came out, she couldn't help but glared at her, "This noodle looks delicious."
After she finished speaking, she deliberately slurped a mouthful of noodles, which made Ye Hong very angry.
Eat eat eat!
I’m going to choke you to death!
Ye Hong only dared to curse these two sentences in her heart, but did not dare to say a word out loud.
Seeing that Ye Hong was unhappy, Su Nuan's appetite improved and she finished the bowl of noodles in no time.
"Chunfeng, your cooking skills are so good, why don't you cook for us from now on?"
"Okay." Song Chunfeng responded without hesitation.
Su Nuan put a question mark on the word "OK" in her heart. She didn't care what the man said, but only what he did.
She picked up the bowl and prepared to go to the kitchen to wash it, but was stopped by a big hand, "Just do your thing, leave the housework to me."
Su Nuan was not polite and handed the bowl and chopsticks to Song Chunfeng, "Then I'll go write first."
"good."
When Ye Hong saw this scene, she became jealous to the point of going crazy.
Why hasn't she met such a good man?
Song Chunfeng acted as if he didn't see Ye Hong. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and walked straight past her and went into the kitchen.
After a while, two female comrades came to the gate of the Song family. They were both unfamiliar faces.
"Excuse me, is this Yue Haitang's home?"
Ye Hong was in a bad mood and sent the man away directly, "No, you've come to the wrong place!"
The two looked at each other and left reluctantly.
What they didn't know was that this was just the beginning.
After the two female comrades left, another man and woman came and asked, "Excuse me, is this the home of Yue Haitang?"
“We are his loyal readers…”
Ye Hong chased him away with a dark face, "No, you've come to the wrong place."
"But we heard from others that this is the home of Yueshang Begonia." One of the male comrades asked doubtfully.
Before Ye Hong could speak, Song Chunfeng asked, "Who told you that?"
"My classmate said so."
"She went to the newsstand to sell newspapers in the morning and met a man who said that Yue Haitang was his second daughter-in-law..."
The answer is obvious.
It was Song Tongzhou who leaked the news.
Song Chunfeng said in a deep voice: "You have come to the wrong place. There is no Moon Begonia here."
"Okay..." The two left half-believing and half-doubting.
A few minutes later, another person came in and said he was looking for Yue Haitang. Su Nuan was disturbed many times by the noise outside, so she could only bolt the door of the room and slip into the space to continue typing.
No one can influence her writing!
As for Song Tongzhou attracting so many readers to her, she would settle the score with him tonight! !
In order to prevent his wife from being disturbed, Song Chunfeng simply stood guard at the entrance of the compound. When he met a stranger, he simply stopped the person outside.
“There are no moon crabapples here.”
"You've come to the wrong place."
Song Chunfeng repeated these words over and over again until his mouth was dry.
The aunties and young wives in the compound saw all this and felt very jealous.
If their men were half as considerate as Song Chunfeng, they would wake up laughing in their dreams at night.
Su Nuan finished writing today's task and opened the door to find that Song Chunfeng was not at home. She only heard Ye Hong say sourly: "Don't look, he has been guarding the gate of the compound all afternoon!"
"I don't know how much good deeds you, a stinky girl, have accumulated in your previous life!"
Upon hearing this, Su Nuan turned around and went out. From a distance, she saw Song Chunfeng standing upright in front of the gate.
He became even taller and more powerful in her mind.
"Spring breeze." Su Nuan called softly.
Song Chunfeng looked over and asked with concern, "Have you finished writing?"
"Uh-huh."
"Okay, let's go home then."
The young couple walked side by side amid the envious gazes of everyone. Although no one could hear what they were whispering, seeing the happy smiles on their faces made them feel even more sad.
Back in the house, Su Nuan took the initiative to pour water for Song Chunfeng, "Your throat is hoarse, drink more hot water."
Song Chunfeng reached out to take the cup and couldn't help pinching her soft neck. "I'll do the pouring from now on. Your hands are for holding the pen."
Su Nuan responded: "Your hands are also important. They are used to hold guns, catch bad guys, and defend your country."
Ye Hong sat there, listening to their conversation, always feeling that she was redundant, so she got up and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
After waiting for a long time for Song Tongzhou to come home from get off work, Song Chunfeng called him into the room and gave him a serious reprimand before letting him out to eat.
Su Nuan looked at Song Tongzhou's solemn face and the untouched sweet potato rice in his bowl, and she knew that Song Chunfeng had already taught Song Tongzhou a lesson, so she didn't pursue what he had done any further.
Song Chuntian stared at the sweet potato rice in Song Tongzhou's bowl for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Dad, if you can't finish it, you can give it to me. I don't mind."
Song Tongzhou finally came to his senses from the criticism from his second son and scolded, "I can finish two more bowls!"
He ate with big mouthfuls, but found the food tasteless.
He obviously likes to eat sweet potato rice
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