Hearing footsteps on the stairs, she blinked her sour eyes and continued mopping the floor.

"I haven't had time to make breakfast yet, so go out and buy it."

"I'll do it." Feng Chen walked into the kitchen and then boiled porridge.

After breakfast, Feng Chen also received a call from Wen Mei asking him to go home for a reunion dinner, but he hung up the phone without saying anything.

Song Zhiyue cooked a lot of dishes for dinner, although the two of them were a little deserted, they were very warm, and they also opened a bottle of red wine.

During the meal, his mobile phone kept ringing, all of them were Wen Mei's calls, as well as calls from Feng's landline, so he turned his mobile phone to silent when he was annoyed.

After dinner, the two nestled together on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

There are a lot of fruit snacks on the table, and you can watch them while eating.

The Spring Festival Gala is coming to an end, and the countdown to the New Year has begun.

As soon as the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Song Zhiyue turned his head sideways and kissed the corner of Feng Chen's lips: "Husband, Happy New Year." ”

Feng Chen met her smiling eyes and said gently: "Mrs. Feng, Happy New Year." ”

The smile on Song Zhiyue's face slowly expanded, although he was not by his parents' side on Chinese New Year's Eve today, it was good to have him.

At the end of the New Year's Eve, Song Zhiyue was sleepy, and the two went upstairs and went back to the room.

Because she slept late, she woke up late the next day.

Coming out of the room, she heard a voice talking downstairs, glanced down from the hallway, and saw Wen Mei.

Wen Mei didn't know what He Feng Chen was talking about, and both of them had bad faces.

She bit her lip and slowly descended downstairs.

As soon as Wen Mei saw her, her face changed suddenly: "I knew that it was because of you that Ah Chen didn't want to go home yesterday!" ”

Although Feng Chen was reluctant to go back to that home in the past, every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, under her call, he would still go back for a reunion dinner.

But yesterday she made so many calls, and Feng Yi also asked the housekeeper to call him, but he refused to answer, let alone go home.

Wen Mei felt strange, so she came here in the morning to see what was going on with Feng Chen.

Feng Chen said expressionlessly: "It's none of her business, it's because I don't want to go back!" ”

Wen Mei looked at him: "Ah Chen, do you know that your father had a big fire last night." ”

Feng Chen: "When you are old and have entered menopause, you will get angry when you get angry, and you haven't seen it." ”

Wen Mei's heart was blocked, she looked at Song Zhiyue and sprinkled her anger.

"But anyone who has self-knowledge, he has long known each other and got out, what did Ah Chen owe you in his last life, you have been pestering him in this life, come to him to collect debts!"

Feng Chen's tone sank: "Mom! If you have nothing to do, go back to playing mahjong and don't have nothing to do all day. ”

Every time she saw him defending Song Zhiyue, Wen Mei was very angry, but she didn't get carried away with anger, and remembered the purpose of her coming today.

"You go back with me, I didn't have a reunion dinner last night, and I will make up for it today."

Feng Chen nodded: "Okay, as long as you agree with me, I will bring Yueyue." ”

Wen Mei's eyes widened: "Our family eats reunion, what is it like to bring an outsider back!" ”

Feng Chen got up and went upstairs, and after a while came down from upstairs, holding a small red notebook in his hand.

"We are married, and she is now my wife, your daughter-in-law."

"What? I don't believe it! Wen Mei grabbed the marriage certificate, flipped it over and glanced at it, the whole person was furious, and her voice was sharp and piercing, "Feng Chen, do you have my mother in your heart?" Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Strong Pet Number One Fresh Wife: Lu Shao, get out!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~