Chapter 75 Seventy-five

There is no shortage of people who love to stir up trouble in the world. As soon as a cousin saw Chen Yun, he shouted, "No, he just sat down. Chen Yun, you are staring at him closely."

Chen Yun was still hesitating between moving closer and quietly slipping away, but now he had no choice at all.

She faced this kind of teasing as usual: "Stop accusing me, I'm just passing by."

Maybe it was because of her different mentality. Song Fenglin now felt that every word she said was full of dislike for him. He didn't know what expression to use to face this and looked a bit helpless.

They were all relatives whom he saw every year. Someone who knew his personality well joked, "Look, you were so scared by Fenglin when you came that you can't even laugh."

Song Fenglin quickly shook his head to indicate that it was not the case, but he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart: Chen Yun probably doesn't care either.

But if Chen Yun heard this, she would definitely oppose it.

She interpreted several emotions from behind Song Fenglin's glasses, and her heart was even more bitter than when she read sad stories. She said, "You will not be able to laugh soon. He can beat this group of people by himself in a card game."

Men, no matter how old they are, cannot withstand provocation.

Now those who had nothing to do and were just making a fuss gathered around, making it almost impossible to get through.

Song Fenglin looked out from the gap, and Chen Yun didn't know whether she noticed him or not, so she smiled.

If his life was a TV drama, the words "War Song Rises" would probably appear on the subtitles at this moment, with an invisible flame behind him.

Unfortunately, Chen Yun didn't see his victory because she was busy today.

Small teams of women working gathered in groups of two or three, watching their children from the corner of their eyes.

The older ones would have run away long ago, and the younger ones would be annoying if kept right under one's nose.

Chen Yun didn't even have to get close to see her son with his hands on the ground and his butt sticking up, doing something unknown.

She had intended to turn a blind eye to it, but she couldn't help but kick him lightly: "Stop touching me everywhere."

Chen Xinyang's hands left the ground, and he patted his pants, leaving two clear slap marks.

Chen Yun felt a nerve in her brain jump, and she tried to tell herself that children are all like this. She squatted down and patted her son's calves, shaking off a layer of dust.

I have to admit that there was something deliberate about her strength.

Chen Xinyang also knew that this was a warning, and he shrank back for less than a second before smiling happily.

My mood changes so naturally, as if all my worries disappear quickly.

But if you are not happy at this age, you may have no chance in the future.

Because of this, Chen Yun pretended not to notice that candy fell out of her daughter's pocket while she was running and jumping.

On days like this, wedding candies are given away for free, and Chen Xingyue feels like she has fallen into a honey pot.

She had just secretly drunk a bottle of Coke and subconsciously wiped her mouth when she saw her mother.

You are really a silly girl.

Chen Yun shook her head helplessly and found an empty stool to sit next to Zhao Xiaoqing.

Zhao Xiaoqing greeted her happily. There was no sign of a couple quarreling at all. It seemed that they had reconciled.

Chen Yun was not surprised at all, but just wanted to sigh for some reason.

She thought that she and Song Fenglin didn't seem to have any quarrel, but this situation was even more difficult, and she couldn't even get along with them normally.

What are other couples like? Chen Yun, half out of gossip and half out of curiosity, pretended to mention it casually: "I looked for you yesterday when I was having dinner."

Zhao Xiaoqing remembered: "I forgot to reply to your message!"

She whispered again: "I was arguing with Chen Xiyang, and I was planning to reply after the argument."

Chen Yun pretended to hear it for the first time: "Ah? What was the argument?"

Zhao Xiaoqing hesitated: "You have an aunt, the one with dyed red hair who is not very old. She speaks strangely, that kind of... weird tone."

She felt uncomfortable listening to it, and it was already her limit that she didn't lose her temper on the spot. She was so angry that she didn't even eat dinner.

Chen Yun: "I know who it is. She's the most difficult mother-in-law in the village. She loves to teach others how to be good wives."

She added: "One year, Song Fenglin and I went to see a play. He helped me carry the bag, and she kept pulling me and saying, 'It will be bad luck for a man to help a woman carry the bag.'"

Zhao Xiaoqing was speechless and laughed: "What a twisted logic."

Who said it wasn't? Chen Yun shrugged: "Anyway, she's quite annoying."

They were just new friends, but she wanted to say something bad about other relatives, but she held it back and changed the topic.

Chen Yun was chatting with her casually when suddenly someone patted her from behind. She was so scared that she turned around with fire in her eyes.

Chen Ying was not afraid at all and smiled: "I'm here to look after your children."

Chen Yun: "Oh, who can order you around?"

Chen Ying: "Your second aunt."

She complained openly: "She gets high blood pressure whenever there is a wedding. She just rushed into the room and picked me up."

Chen Yun glanced at her watch: "You wanted to come for lunch, right?"

Chen Ying admitted that this was a factor, after all, the big pot meal was delicious, but she still looked righteous: "Can't you just come to see my lovely nephews?"

Cute? That's great.

Chen Yun: "We will go back to Ningjiang the day after tomorrow. Please help me check Xingxing's homework every day."

Chen Ying made an OK gesture, and her stomach growled as she hadn't eaten yet.

She said, "I'm going to find something to eat," and floated away, waving her sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

Zhao Xiaoqing took advantage of this sentence to ask: "Are you going back the day after tomorrow? So soon?"

Chen Yun: "The store is very busy during the summer vacation, and I can't handle it alone."

In fact, Zhou Peilin had booked a flight for the day after tomorrow afternoon, and she hurried back to see her off.

However, the reason she gave was enough to convince people. Zhao Xiaoqing: "Business will definitely be good in the summer vacation."

Chen Yun: "It's okay. There are too many coffee shops in Ningjiang and we can't compete."

Zhao Xiaoqing asked bluntly: "How much can you earn a month?"

Chen Yun: "Only 7,000 or 8,000 yuan. It's my salary, but the advantage is that I have more freedom than sitting in an office."

Zhao Xiaoqing smacked her lips: "I feel 7,000 or 8,000 yuan is much better."

Chen Yun: "Everything is expensive in Ningjiang."

He then "reciprocated" to inquire: "Are you paid monthly now?"

Going home to inherit the family business sounds good, but some parents exploit their children more than capitalists. They pay their children lower salaries than those outside, and they even say that everything will be yours in the future.

Perhaps it was because he had no friends in his hometown, after just two or three days of getting along, Zhao Xiaoqing had already become quite open-hearted and said, "It was given to me, 5,000 yuan and 10,000 yuan in Western countries. I eat and live at home, which is pretty good. My mother-in-law basically leaves the accounts to me now, and she said she will retire completely after we have a child."

It sounds like life has a bright future.

Chen Yun agreed: "That's good."

Zhao Xiaoqing comes from an ordinary family, and her parents' resources are tilted towards her younger brother. Finding a partner like Chen Xiyang is already considered a stepping stone to a higher class by getting married.

That's probably what she said. She sighed, "Except for the fact that I married too far away, I am quite satisfied with this marriage."

Chen Yun heard that love alone was not enough to support her to come here.

She was happy for Zhao Xiaoqing from the bottom of her heart. After all, the future is always hard to predict, and it would be great to be able to live with a little realism.

Thinking of this, she erased some of Song Fenglin's illusions from other people, thinking that there was indeed no one like him.

At this moment, Chen Ying came over eating biscuits: "One good news, one bad news."

Today had been bad enough for Chen Yun, she said: "Only good news."

Chen Ying: "I'm afraid that's a bit difficult, the two are connected."

Chen Yun: "Then can't the positive and negative cancel each other out and become no news?"

Chen Ying: "No. The good news is that your husband won, and the bad news is that your husband lost."

Her two "you"s were facing different people, and the two different people were equally calm.

Chen Ying was very dissatisfied with this indifference: "Why didn't you two react at all?"

Chen Yun: "Your brother-in-law can count cards, it's normal for him to win."

Zhao Xiaoqing: "Chen Xiyang has always been a bad player."

The latter sentence is not important, the former is news.

Chen Ying: "No wonder my brother-in-law never plays cards with us, it turns out he's afraid that we'll lose everything."

That's not the case, Chen Yun: "Who will take care of the children if he plays cards?"

The two children can only be left alone a little this year. The holidays are Chen Yun's main time to relax and a rare time for his parents to visit. Song Fenglin has no choice but to take on the task of raising the children.

Chen Ying thought about it and it was true. She clapped her hands while biting the biscuit, chewing it like a hamster. After dragging it away, she said, "I pay tribute to this legendary man from afar."

It seems that work has really driven her crazy, and she is not serious every day.

Chen Yun sneered twice: "Haha": "Why didn't I see you salute me?"

Chen Ying: "Of course I didn't. In the past, Chen Siting and I would steal your pen whenever we had an exam."

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Chen Yun: "How many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

Chen Ying raised her eyebrows: "I'm not anything else, but I'm full of stories."

Her eyes moved back a little: "Brother-in-law, if you want to know some gossip about my sister, there's a limited time offer."

Perhaps it was the influence of the joking atmosphere at the moment, Chen Yun forgot about what happened yesterday for a moment, and turned around habitually and said: "Ask me, I don't charge you."

After saying that, she froze again.

Fortunately, there was Chen Ying, who shouted, "Why are you still competing maliciously?"

But was suppressed by her cousin on the spot, and the two sisters pushed and shoved each other.

Chen Ying picked up her nephew and held him in front of her: "Be careful not to use the weapon when attacking a rat."

Chen Yun snatched her son back: "You are the rat."

The two sisters were bickering and joking. At this moment, Song Fenglin realized that Chen Yun would never be like this in front of him.

His obedience and unconditional tolerance may have really put a lot of pressure on her.