Chapter 403: Even Before Anything Happened, 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 recent years, except for 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 second elder.

That was Song Moting's unique favor.

Many people are jealous, but they all know that the old man and the old lady prefer Song Moting, and no one can get past her.

This time everyone is watching to see if Song Moting's status will be squeezed out by a great-grandson.

Mrs. Song coughed and cleared her throat.

Everyone looked over.

"It's so troublesome to move here and there. Your mother gave birth to two children, and you were raised well by your mother! Go back and ask your parents for advice. They know much more than us two old guys."

The old lady blocked the road with just one word.

Fang Xiaohui felt disappointed, even though she was pregnant, she couldn't make the old lady change her mind.

Is Song Moting that good?

If she had known this, she might as well have married Song Moting.

In my previous life, I knew only a little about the Song family and knew that Song Moting existed. However, Song Moting was very low-key. Many people had never seen Song Moting and didn't know what kind of person Song Moting was.

I only knew that Song Mohuan stood brightly in front of people later. How did he know that there was such an inside story?

Song Mohuan and Song Moting are not on the same level.

Fang Xiaohui secretly regretted it.

Mother Song's face is not good-looking, the old lady is so stubborn, a great-grandson can't compare to Song Moting!

When Song Qinghe saw that his wife was about to open her mouth, he hurriedly smiled.

"That's right! My parents are old. If the children go back, they won't be tired of their parents. We can do it, we can do it."

He tugged on Song Mu's sleeve.

Mother Song shut up.

Everyone in the Song family is partial.

Song Qingyun also smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, don't hang around Xiaohui, let her have a good rest, my dear, go to dinner and see what delicious food is made, let's start the meal quickly. Today is a good celebration." ”

Qiao Hui also stood up and pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Let's go! Xiaoxiao, go with the eldest aunt. The eldest aunt knows that the food you cook is the most delicious. The old man has been praising you in my ears all day long. I have long wanted to Those who learn one and a half moves can still show their skills in front of the old man. "

I have been told by my husband to be kind to Jiang Xiaoxiao, and I cannot let Jiang Xiaoxiao be left out in this opportunity.

After all, the whole family is now surrounding Fang Xiaohui.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked a little sad. Fang Xiaohui had a child not long after they got married, and she had been married for such a long time and still had no children. This contrast made people feel really sad.

She followed her aunt into the kitchen with a forced smile. 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 whether there were children or not, it was God's will, but the moment she saw other people having children, she was still very envious, even though Fang Xiaohui was her enemy in her mind.

But there is no way, what this enemy has now is exactly what she desires, maybe this is envy, jealousy and hatred.

The aunt in the kitchen has already prepared many dishes.

People like them only get welfare benefits during the New Year and festivals, and they can't even finish the food they bring. No rare thing is a big deal here, so chicken, duck, fish and meat are all available.

However, the dishes are still the same.

Jiang Xiaoxiao knew the taste of the old man and the old lady.

In fact, the tastes of the old man and the old lady are very different. The old man likes spicy food and likes to eat food with strong taste.

This is not the case with the old lady. The old lady's taste is more southern and she likes Cantonese dishes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao made a dish of flavored shrimp and Mao's braised pork, plus plain-cut chicken, crispy roast goose and steamed mandarin fish.

If you add in the other dishes cooked by aunt, it will be perfect.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao busy there, Qiao Hui also helped.

I couldn't help but admire it again and again.

"Xiao Xiao, I really didn't realize that most people don't know how to do this. The dishes you make are from both the north and the south. Over the years, we all know the tastes of the old man and old lady, but we really can't make so many delicious ones. Dishes.

I've only seen some of your dishes at state banquets. And look at your braised pork, the smell now smells delicious even to me, not to mention the mouth-watering shrimp you are making now, it is so delicious.

If Mo Ting marries you, it will be a real blessing. Even I am envious to death. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao's chest was tight. She probably hadn't gotten over the emotion just now, so her chest was tight.

"Auntie, please don't praise me. This saliva shrimp is ready, and the braised pork is ready. Basically, all the vegetables are ready, so we can eat."

Qiao Hui nodded, "I will ask Auntie to put the dishes on the table and tell everyone to prepare for dinner."

The table was set with food.

Song Moting heard his aunt calling for dinner and slipped into the kitchen.

He saw Jiang Xiaoxiao's expression just now and knew that his wife was feeling uncomfortable, so he wanted to comfort her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't wait for him to speak, and pointed at the mouth-watering shrimp 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. Children are not the most important thing. You are with me, and I am happy with or without children."

Just say a word and go 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 liked children, how could she not know? He often held Niuniu and played with her.

He also told herself that he must have a daughter in the future. Daughters are good and daughters are little cotton-padded jackets. Now he said so. Isn't it because he is afraid that he will feel bad.

But when the two of them are young, they can live on love. What about when they are forty or fifty years old?

When the passion fades, a home without children will be lonely and people will hate each other.

This man.

Follow him out quickly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was the last one to come to the table. Song Moting put the dishes in front of the old man, "Grandpa, this is Xiaoxiao's special for you and grandma. Please try it, braised pork."

The old man smiled and asked Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting to sit next to him.

"Hurry up and sit down, Xiaoxiao, you have worked hard. Grandpa has been greedy recently! Just waiting for you to have a bite."

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting sat down.

Before the old man picked up his chopsticks, Fang Xiaohui suddenly stood up and ran to the toilet with her hands covering her mouth.

Song Mohuan followed him.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan came back after a long while.

Fang Xiaohui looked pale and sat down with her hands covering her mouth.

Song Mohuan explained, "Xiaohui can't stand this smell, she will vomit as soon as she smells it."

He glanced at the braised pork and flavored shrimp in front of the old man with a meaningful look.

The old man snorted coldly, why didn't he want the old man to eat.

He finally waited for a meal of his favorite, but now someone is trying to trip him up.

Fang Xiaohui looked at the old man's face and said hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, you all eat, you all eat, I just want to trouble Xiaoxiao to make me a bowl of clear soup noodles, these strong flavors I can't eat, Xiaoxiao's cooking must be delicious."

Jiang Xiaoxiao paused, this is nothing, she's getting ahead of herself.

She still wants me to serve her, isn't she thinking too beautifully.