Chapter 233 The Wife's Teaching
Lin Xiaojun snuggled in Yang Jianhua's arms and took out her cell phone to check Weibo.
When I opened Weibo, it was full of messages from fans.
The news of Yang Jianhua and Lin Xiaojun's wedding today has already been exposed by the media, so fans have sent them their blessings.
"Wow... Anlin is getting married today! I have to send my blessing."
"An Lin and President Yang are a perfect match, a match made in heaven. They are a perfect match."
"Anlin, you must be happy!"
"Boss Yang, please don't bully our An Lin. If you dare to treat her badly, we fans will definitely go to the downstairs of the company to surround you."
Looking at these full of blessings, Lin Xiaojun felt warm in his heart. All the hard work over the years has finally paid off and has been recognized by the vast majority of people.
Soon it was time for the evening dinner.
Lin Xiaojun held Yang Jianhua's hand and walked step by step along the red carpet to the center of the banquet amid the applause and blessings of the guests.
Two flower girls, Zhao Jiaying and Chen Haoming, walked forward from behind, holding the hem of Lin Xiaojun's wedding dress.
It has been a week since the last time I saw Zhao Jiaying. Chen Haoming was very happy to see her again today.
When I walked down the red carpet with her, holding her skirt, I would always look at her from time to time.
Zhao Jiaying also noticed it and thought that Chen Haoming was too nervous, so he looked at her from time to time.
I had to whisper to him: "Don't be too nervous, just look ahead and don't worry about whether others are looking at you."
"Yes, I understand."
Although he said this, he still looked at Zhao Jiaying from time to time, as if it was an unconscious action.
Shen Linghao, who was sitting in the guest seat, also noticed this.
His keen man's intuition told him that this boy was planning to take advantage of Zhao Jiaying.
When Yang Jianhua and Lin Xiaojun walked to the center of the stage, Zhao Jiaying's task was completed, and Shen Linghao quickly stepped forward and pulled Zhao Jiaying over.
He said in a gentle tone: "Yingbao, would you like to sit with your brother?"
Zhao Jiaying smiled and responded sweetly: "Okay, I want to sit with my brother."
Just like that, Zhao Jiaying was pulled by Shen Linghao and sat at the same table with him.
Chen Haoming also wanted to sit at the same table with Zhao Jiaying, but there was no seat for him, and his mother came over and pulled him away.
Although he was not sitting at the same table with Zhao Jiaying, he was sitting at the table next to her, which was not very far away. Moreover, from where he sat, he could clearly see Zhao Jiaying and Shen Linghao.
Yang Jianhua and Lin Xiaojun stood in the center of the stage and exchanged rings and declarations of love with the blessings of the guests.
After all the ceremonies are completed, the next step is to enjoy a sumptuous dinner.
As soon as it was time to eat, Zhao Jiaying became excited. She had not eaten any staple food at noon, and she had to eat late because of the ceremony tonight, so she was very hungry.
There are a lot of dishes tonight, many of which are Zhao Jiaying's favorites. However, the table is too big and a bit high, and she definitely can't reach it with her small body.
If she stood directly on the chair to pick up the food, it would seem a bit rude, so she could only ask Shen Linghao for help.
"Brother, Yingbao is not tall enough to pick up food."
Shen Linghao patted his head and didn't realize the problem.
"What do you want to eat, Yingbao? Brother will pick it up for you."
Zhao Jiaying smiled and said sweetly, "Yingbao wants to eat everything."
"Okay, no problem."
Zhao Jiaying is a foodie and doesn't need to hide it even in front of Shen Linghao.
She is just a baby, and now is the time for her to grow. For her, having enough food is the most important thing. What the hell are those images? Now I can only go aside.
Shen Linghao put a variety of dishes into Zhao Jiaying's bowl. She ate them happily, and her mouth was full of oil.
Seeing this, Shen Linghao picked up some food for her and wiped her mouth at the same time, and in the end he didn't even have time to eat.
Zhao Jiaying was not a heartless person and she soon noticed this.
"That's enough, brother. You don't have to pick up food for Yingbao. Eat quickly yourself. You must be hungry too."
"It's okay, brother will wait until Yingbao is full before eating."
Shen Linghao was considerate. It wouldn't be too late to eat after Zhao Jiaying finished eating. He couldn't let his little Yingbao starve.
Zhao Jiaying is also considerate. Her brother would rather starve himself to take care of her meals, which makes her feel at ease when eating.
Then he stuffed a shrimp he had picked into Shen Linghao's mouth, and Shen Linghao began to eat it happily.
His severe mysophobia has been completely cured by Zhao Jiaying, so there is nothing to consider in front of her. So like now, when Zhao Jiaying directly grabs food with her hands and feeds it to him, he not only doesn’t feel it’s dirty, but instead feels it’s delicious.
In the past, he would feel nauseous when he saw others eating with their hands.
However, only Zhao Jiaying has such a privilege, not even his own mother.
"Brother, is it delicious?" Zhao Jiaying asked with a smile.
"Mm! Delicious."
Just like that, Shen Linghao and Zhao Jiaying, you help me pick up the food and I feed you, and we eat very happily.
Shen Changfeng and Liu Lanzhi, who were sitting at the same table, were touched when they saw this scene.
"Look, husband, Ying Bao and our Ling Hao are such a good match. Look how happy they are. I'm a little envious."
"What's there to be envious of? If you want to eat shrimp, I can peel them for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Changfeng rolled up his sleeves, picked up a few shrimps and came back to help Liu Lanzhi peel them.
Liu Lanzhi said three words calmly: "Afterthought."
Shen Changfeng felt a little helpless: "Wife, why do you say that to me?"
"Isn't it? You thought of peeling shrimp for me after seeing your son taking such good care of Ying Bao during her meals. Old Shen, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're not half as considerate as your son, and you don't love your wife as much as he does."
Shen Changfeng was speechless.
All right!
At the beginning, he really didn't think of taking the initiative to help Liu Lanzhi peel shrimps or pick up vegetables.
Because he thought that she was a grown-up, and not like Ying Bao, who was a child and needed someone to take care of her.
But he didn't dare say such words out loud. If he did, Liu Lanzhi might get angry on the spot.
If you make your wife angry, there will be no good consequences. You will have to sleep on the floor when you go home at night.
Because I don’t even have the right to sleep on the sofa.
So now, in front of his wife, he can only give in.
"Yes, yes, my wife taught me that. I will definitely learn from my son in this regard in the future."
Then, he picked a shrimp, dipped it in sauce, and put it to Liu Lanzhi's mouth.
"Don't be angry, wife. Try the shrimp your husband peeled for you."
“That’s more like it.”
Liu Lanzhi was satisfied with Shen Changfeng's humble attitude of admitting his mistakes, and slowly opened her mouth to eat the shrimp he brought her.
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