"Yes, brother-in-law, although I married into the family, no matter whether it is my natal family or my husband's family, I only have one sister, Ayu. Ayu is a good girl, and it is my duty to be nice to her." Deng Qingling said.
My sister-in-law is indeed a good person. If she wasn't, I wouldn't help her, right?
After all, the feelings between people are developed through getting along with each other. If you are good to me, I will be good to you. There is no right or wrong.
"It's my fault for not being able to speak well. I'll drink three cups of tea as punishment." Zhou Feng said as he drank three cups of... tea.
Deng Qingling: Brother, please replace the tea with wine before you say this.
Everyone forgot for a moment that the tea he drank was not wine, and seeing that his expression remained unchanged, they all praised him for his good alcohol tolerance.
Zhou Feng smiled awkwardly after hearing this, then sat down and ate quietly, occasionally picking up some dishes for Guo Yu.
Seeing that Zhou Feng was so good to Guo Yu, everyone felt relieved.
There was harmony and joy at the dinner table.
On the way back, Zhou Feng and Guo Yu said with a smile, "Let me tell you, everyone in my family is very easy to get along with. My eldest brother and second brother were glaring at you before, and they were all scolded by my sister-in-law during dinner that night."
Zhou Feng: “I didn’t realize that my elder and second brothers were so afraid of…” their wives.
Guo Yu retorted with a smile: "How can this be called fear? It's obvious that my brother and sister-in-law have a good relationship. Our family loves their daughters-in-law. We are not the kind of family that makes things difficult for their daughters-in-law." There was a hint of envy and pride in his tone.
Although Zhou Feng didn't finish speaking, who couldn't hear it?
Zhou Feng understood what Guo Yu meant. He said to Guo Yu with a serious face: "I promise to make others envy you in the future."
Guo Yu glanced at him and said deliberately: "Sister-in-law said that men's promises cannot be trusted. We will know what will happen in the future."
Zhou Feng: That's right. If Xiaoyu believed another man, I would have no business.
"Am I one of those men out there? I'm your man. If you don't trust me, who else can you trust?"
"It depends on how you perform in the future." Guo Yu smiled, his heart full of sweetness. Yes, he is my man now.
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