Chapter 403: Nothing happened yet, but he's already taking advantage of me
As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at the old man.
Their family has moved out since their son became an adult.
In these years, apart from Song Moting, there has been no one else around the old man and the old lady.
No one else is allowed to stay with the two elders.
That was Song Moting's unique favor.
Many people are jealous, but they all know that the old man and the old lady favor Song Moting, and no one can get over it.
This time everyone is watching to see whether Song Moting's status will be squeezed out by a great-grandson.
Old Mrs. Song coughed and cleared her throat.
Everybody looked over there.
"It's so troublesome to move around. Your mother gave birth to two children, and you were all raised well by her! Go back and ask your parents for advice. They know more than two old guys like us."
The old lady blocked the road with just one sentence.
Fang Xiaohui felt disappointed that even her pregnancy could not make the old lady and the old man change their minds.
Is Song Moting so good?
If she had known this would happen, she would have simply married Song Moting.
In my previous life, I only had a vague idea about the Song family's affairs. I knew that there was a person named Song Moting, but Song Moting was very low-key. Many people had never seen Song Moting and didn't know what kind of person he was.
I only know that Song Mohuan later stood in front of people in a glamorous and brilliant manner, how could I know that there was such an inside story.
Song Mohuan and Song Moting are not on the same level.
Fang Xiaohui secretly regretted it.
Song's mother looked unhappy. The old lady was so stubborn that even a great-grandson could not compare to Song Moting!
When Song Qinghe saw his wife was about to open her mouth, he smiled hurriedly.
"That's right! Mom and Dad are old, and if the children go back, it will be a burden to them. But we can do it, we can do it."
Pulled at Song's mother's sleeve.
Mother Song shut up.
The Song family is all partial.
Song Qingyun also tried to smooth things over, "Alright, alright, stop surrounding Xiaohui, let her have a good rest. Mom, go eat and see what delicious food to cook. Let's eat quickly. We have to celebrate today."
Qiao Hui also stood up and pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Let's go! Xiaoxiao, go with your aunt. Your aunt knows that your cooking is the most delicious. The old man always praises you in my ears. I have long wanted to learn a few tricks so that I can show off my skills in front of the old man."
She had been told by her husband to be nice to Jiang Xiaoxiao and she couldn't let Jiang Xiaoxiao be neglected during this opportunity.
After all, the whole family is now revolving around Fang Xiaohui.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked a little gloomy. Fang Xiaohui had a child not long after getting married, but she had been married for such a long time and still had no child. This comparison made her feel really sad.
She forced a smile and followed her aunt into the kitchen, because she knew Qiao Hui meant well.
I also want to use cooking to divert my attention, at least I won’t feel so sad.
Although she knew that whether or not to have a child was God's will, she was still very envious when she saw others having children, even though Fang Xiaohui was her enemy in her mind.
But there was nothing she could do. What the enemy had now was exactly what she desired. Perhaps this was envy, jealousy and hatred.
The aunt in the kitchen had already prepared a lot of dishes.
For families like them, the welfare benefits they receive during the New Year and other festivals are so great that they can't even finish eating them all. Rare things are nothing here, so there is everything from chicken, duck, fish and meat.
But the dishes are still the same old ones.
Jiang Xiaoxiao knows the old man and the old lady’s tastes.
In fact, the old man and the old lady have very different tastes. The old man likes spicy food and strong-flavored food.
The old lady is not like that. Her taste is more towards the south and she likes Cantonese cuisine.
Jiang Xiaoxiao made a delicious shrimp and Mao's braised pork, plus white-cut chicken, crispy roast goose and steamed mandarin fish.
Add in the other dishes made by my aunt, and it would be perfect.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao busy there, Qiao Hui also lent a hand.
I couldn't help but admire it again and again.
"Xiaoxiao, I didn't realize that your cooking skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people. The dishes you make are really from the north and south. Over the years, we all know the tastes of the old man and the old lady, but we really can't make so many delicious dishes.
I've only seen this dish of yours at state banquets. And look at your braised pork, it smells delicious even to me, not to mention the saliva shrimp you're making now, it's really tempting.
Mo Ting is so lucky to marry you, even I envy him to death. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao felt a tightness in her chest, probably because she hadn't gotten over the emotion she was feeling just now.
"Aunt, please stop praising me. The shrimps are ready, and the braised pork is ready. Basically, all the dishes are ready, so we can eat."
Qiao Hui nodded. "I'll ask Auntie to put the dishes on the table and ask everyone to prepare to eat."
The table was filled with food.
When Song Moting heard his aunt calling for dinner, he slipped into the kitchen.
He saw Jiang Xiaoxiao's expression just now, and knew that his wife was upset, so he wanted to comfort her.
Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't wait for him to speak and pointed at the shrimps and braised pork that had just come out of the pot.
"Hurry up and serve it, this is Grandpa's favorite."
Song Moting paused for a moment, "Xiaoxiao, it doesn't matter if we have children or not, as long as I have you, it's enough. Children are not the most important thing. I'm happy that you and I are together, whether we have children or not."
He said something and went out with the food.
Jiang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips. Song Moting was really comforting herself in a straight man's way.
She couldn't help but laugh. How much Song Moting loved children? How could she not know? He often held Niu Niu in his arms and played with her.
I also told myself that I must have a daughter in the future. Daughters are good and daughters are like warm cotton-padded jackets. But now I say this. Isn’t it because I’m afraid that I will feel bad?
But when two people are young, they can rely on love to live, but what about when they are in their forties or fifties?
When the passion fades, a home without children will become lonely and make people dislike each other.
This man.
Follow him out quickly.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was the last one to come to the table. Song Moting placed the dishes in front of the old man, "Grandpa, this is what Xiaoxiao made especially for you and grandma. Try it, braised pork."
The old man smiled and invited Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting to sit next to him.
"Hurry up and sit down, Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work. Grandpa has been craving for food lately! I've been waiting for you to have a taste of it."
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting sat down.
Before the old man picked up his chopsticks, Fang Xiaohui suddenly covered her mouth, stood up and ran to the bathroom.
Song Mohuan followed after him.
Everyone looked at each other.
Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan came back after a while.
Fang Xiaohui looked pale and sat down with her hands covering her mouth.
Song Mohuan explained, "Xiaohui can't stand the smell and will vomit when she smells it."
He glanced meaningfully at the braised pork and flavored shrimp in front of the old man.
The old man snorted coldly, why don’t you want the old man to eat.
I finally got to enjoy my favorite meal, but now someone is trying to make things difficult for me.
Fang Xiaohui took one look at the old man's expression and said hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay, you all can eat, you all can eat, but I'd like to trouble Xiao Xiao to make me a bowl of clear soup noodles, I can't eat these strong-flavored ones, Xiao Xiao's cooking will surely be delicious."
Jiang Xiaoxiao paused, thinking that he was taking advantage of her even though nothing had happened.
She also wants me to serve her. Isn't that too wishful?
(End of this chapter)
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