These pure feelings are what she has never had in her life.
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she was thinking that she was not like this before. She was once a well-behaved and lovely daughter to her mother and an obedient daughter-in-law to her mother-in-law. It was just that the reality was not as she wished.
Maybe she took the wrong path, or maybe she just wasn't blessed.
When Ying Xue and Shen Nian changed their clothes and came down, Nan's father, Nan Bo and Nan Zhou were already busy in the kitchen.
Nan's mother and several others were chatting and picking vegetables in the living room
Ying Xue and Shen Nian wanted to come up to help, but were stopped by Nan's mother.
"Just sit aside and chat with Qiao Qiao. There is no need for a new bride to work."
After hearing what her mother-in-law said, Ying Xue sat down on the sofa with Shen Nian and smiled as she told everyone about the more interesting things in the manuscripts collected by her unit.
Everyone laughed out loud, and the laughter filled the Nan family.
Shen Nian also agreed from time to time, talking about his childhood with Ying Xue.
The happier everyone laughed, the more uncomfortable the Sheng family felt.
When Aunt Xiumei heard that Ying Xue's father was the mayor, she was somewhat intimidated by this beautiful girl. But now that she was so warm and approachable, Aunt Xiumei felt a little uncomfortable.
All the big leaders they had met in the past were very arrogant and spoke rudely to others. The wives of those leaders would never talk to the villagers like them, as if they would lose their status if they said something to them.
But the Ying Xue in front of him is not
Aunt Xiumei didn't think Ying Xue was easy to get along with. She just thought Ying Xue was like this because she was Director Nan's wife...
Aunt Xiumei's mind once again recalled what happened at the banquet today, as well as Sheng Yanchuan's words.
With mixed feelings in her heart, she suddenly felt that it seemed that they should not have come to Shanghai...
When you can't see it, you can't feel the difference. When you really face this huge difference, the thread in your heart seems to be getting harder and harder to hold.
Aunt Xiumei was thinking in a mess, and her movements slowed down. During this pause, Nan's mother, who was originally joking with the younger generation, also noticed her abnormality.
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