Madam's black history was picked up

Aya's expression was a bit indescribable, she continued to tilt her head to imagine, asking her mother-in-law to peel fruit for her, before she even opened her mouth, she could imagine Yang Dazhuang's mother's expression.

Maybe he will stare at her with his hips crossed: "You treat my old lady like a maid."

Maybe if she meets someone with a good temper, she will still peel fruit for herself, but she must be unhappy in her heart, feeling like being ordered by others.

Hugging Yang Dazhuang's father's neck and acting like a baby, Aya didn't even dare to think about it, don't wait for her mother to come out and eat vinegar, Aya has goose bumps all over her body.

Finally, think about it again, if the mother-in-law sees the picture of her naked butt as soon as she enters the room, not only the mother-in-law will feel embarrassed, but Aya thinks she will also be unhappy.

She would definitely complain in her heart: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" She didn't have the casualness and taking it for granted when her own mother came in.

Anyajie looked at Aya whose expression was constantly changing, and she asked amusedly, "How about it, do you agree with my first point now?"

Aya, who recovered from her imagination, kept rubbing her arms.

"Don't tell me, this imagination, if you want to do things in front of your mother-in-law that you take for granted in front of your own mother, it's not a big deal to say that you are ignorant. This may lead to a family war."

"Pfft." It was Anyajie's turn to be funny.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say."

The two interacted with each other talking and laughing. Song Ci, who is usually talkative, didn't answer a word. After washing the dishes, she went to wipe the stove, and the stove was almost wiped out.

"Then what is the second one, tell me quickly." Aya was already asking Anya Jie for advice with an attitude of learning from the scriptures.

She has to study hard, Yang Dazhuang's mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Aya wants to have a better life in the future, and a good relationship with her mother-in-law is a must.

As a teacher, Anya Jie said with her head held high and her chest held high: "The second rule is very simple, and that is to be good to her son unconditionally."

"If you want to say what the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have in common, it's that they both love this man very much, so when it comes to taking care of this man, the two must have the same opinion."

"Oh, I can't tell, Anya, you have so much experience in the way of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

Anyajie smiled shyly: "Hehe, to be honest, I'm just talking on paper now. I don't know what it will be like to get along with my mother-in-law. Let it take its course."

Then she sighed again: "Hey, actually, I think the man in the middle is the most important thing if mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can get along well."

"As long as he protects you all the time, it doesn't matter even if we suffer a little bit from my mother-in-law, because I will spend my whole life with that man in the end."

Aya nodded in agreement: "That's right, so the most important thing is to be able to firmly grasp that man's heart."

"Ah."

Aya wiped the water stains on her hands and teased: "You have such experience in this area, you can be an emotional expert, Mr. An."

"NO, NO, NO." Anyajie stretched out her light white index finger and dangled in front of Aya again, Aya had the urge to break it off.

"In terms of capturing a man's heart, we have to learn from Song Ci, right, what about Song Ci?" Anyajie only remembered Song Ci at this moment.

When the two turned their heads, they saw Song Ci standing on tiptoe, cleaning the range hood diligently.

Anyajie looked curiously: "Song Ci, why are you playing silently there? We chatted so passionately, and you didn't answer a word."

"I'll just listen to you talk."

"Oh, it's really rare." Anyajie laughed.

"Usually the three of us chatted with you the most. Why did the wind change today? I actually became a chatterbox."

"Everyone is in good spirits on happy occasions. Can you be unhappy when someone proposes to you? Doesn't this person talk a lot when he is happy?" Song Ci said in a sour tone.

Anyajie, who was a little dizzy with joy, didn't understand the meaning in Song Ci's tone, she still had a smile on her face.

"Aren't you a bit envious and jealous? Even Si Tianmu's violent temper has been enlightened, and he will propose marriage. Qian Bao, who regards you as his heart, is still indifferent."

Song Ci tightened his hand holding the rag, then continued to wipe the range hood as if nothing had happened.

At this time Anyajie slapped her hands: "Oh, just now I talked with Aya, if we want to please a man, we have to learn from you, that is to pretend to worship that man blindly."

Anyajie said seriously: "Let that man think that you can't do without him, and those self-righteous big men will have a sense of superiority, thinking that he..."

"An Yajie."

Song Ci shook off the rag in his hand, and yelled at Anyajie: "You think I'm stupid too, don't you, I don't know anything, even if I want to please men, I can only rely on my stupidity to please you. "

Anyajie was stunned by the yelling, and Aya also looked at Song Ci who suddenly exploded for no reason.

"You are all smart people, and I am the only fool, the biggest fool in the world." Song Ci burst into tears.

From the moment she fired the pistol for help in the mountains, she kept asking herself: "Am I too stupid? How can I be so stupid to be worthy of such an excellent Qian Bao?"

Aya comforted her all night and she didn't get out of her horns. At this moment, Anyajie cheerfully said that she would learn how to please men from her.

To Song Ci, she felt that it was a kind of irony, and Song Ci was so depressed that he was about to collapse.

Anyajie didn't understand which sentence she said wrong, and Song Ci, who provoked the temper, suddenly became so angry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Aya immediately clung to Anyajie's ear, and quickly said Song Ci's reaction last night.

Anyajie suddenly realized, she secretly hated herself for being too short-mouthed, when it came to Song Ci's pain point, she accidentally ordered Song Ci's explosive package.

Anyajie eagerly held Song Ci's hand: "Song Ci, I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to laugh at you, and I can't possibly laugh at you, I..."

"I know, I'm sorry, I lost my composure." Song Ci pulled his hand away, turned around and strode out of the kitchen.

Anyajie was in a hurry. She wanted to explain clearly to Song Ci, so she also hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

"An Ya, Song Ci." Aya also trotted to chase the two of them.

Si Tianmu and the others were sitting in the living room chatting happily. He turned his head and saw Song Ci running out of the kitchen wiping away his tears, and then ran directly to the door.

Si Tianmu hilariously abducted Qian Bao beside him: "What's wrong with your girl?"

Qian Bao turned his head and saw Song Ci running out of the gate.

Anyajie also ran out anxiously, and also ran out to the door.

Yang Dazhuang gloated: "Hehe, it was your girl who made Qian Bao's girl cry." As soon as Yang Dazhuang finished speaking, Aya also rushed out.

Si Tianmu and Qian Bao glared at Yang Dazhuang at the same time: "Your girl is to blame."

"Hey, I..."

Before Yang Dazhuang could say anything, Qian Bao and Si Tianmu stood up and strode out.

Yang Dazhuang also walked out with an inexplicable face, but he was puzzled: "Is my Aya so capable?"

Si Tianchen looked at the man who ran out after his woman, he shook his head amusedly: "It's better to be single, there won't be so many troubles."

Song Ci ran aimlessly on the main road after leaving the gate. After Anyajie came out, she looked around and hurriedly followed with big strides.

"Song Ci, where are you going? We are not familiar with this place, so don't run around."

Song Ci was even more sad after hearing what Anya Jie said.

"Yeah, I'm so stupid that I can't even tell the difference between southeast and north. Why am I so stupid?"

Song Ci was anxious and angry. She was not as smart as Song Ge since she was a child. Song Ge can often remember reading books only once or twice, but she always has to read them several times to remember.

Every time Song Ci was sad because he was not as good at memorizing as Song Ge, Song Ge would always pat her on the head to comfort her.

It is said that girls don’t need to be so good at endorsement, they only need to marry a good man in the future, and that good man doesn’t need to be too demanding, as long as he is as good as his brother.

Every time Song Ci would be amused by Song Ge to giggle, and then she put down her textbook and went to play carefree.

Song Ci complained angrily: "Brother, it's all your fault. Why didn't you urge me to memorize the book well at that time, so that I can't do anything now."

"Song Ci, don't run any further, you'll run to the street." Anyajie looked at the street with cars coming and going, and shouted anxiously.

This is a wealthy area, there are relatively few vehicles coming and going, but the main road is ahead, and there are many vehicles running fast.

All the passing vehicles noticed this strange scene. Three men and three women were on the road, one chasing the other.

Song Ci saw Anyajie chasing her all the time, she turned around and wanted to say that she would not run around and just came out to relax, but as soon as she turned around, she was shocked by the mighty scene behind her.

I saw Qian Bao sprinting at a speed of [-] meters, surpassing Si Tianmu and Aya, and almost surpassed Anyajie and ran to her.

Song Ci panicked all of a sudden, the person she doesn't want to face now is Qian Bao, she can't be free and carefree in front of Qian Bao like before.

"Song Ci, where are you going?" Qian Bao had already surpassed Anya Jie, seeing that Song Ci had finally stopped, he hastily called to her to stop.

Seeing that Qian Bao had already caught up, Song Ci turned around and ran regardless. There was a zebra crossing in front of him, and Song Ci ran over without thinking.

"Drip..." A large truck quickly drove over from the side, and when it saw Song Ci on the road, it hurriedly stepped on the brakes and honked its horn.

"Ah..." Song Ci was so frightened that he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"Song Ci." Anyajie yelled in fright, her heart skipped a beat, she ran over to pull Song Ci up.

At this time, a faster figure ran to the road ahead of An Yajie, and rolled across the ground holding Song Ci. The moment An Yajie ran onto the road, a strong hand grabbed her arm.

The big truck almost passed Anya Jie.

"You don't want to die?"

"You don't want to die?"

Two angry voices sounded at the same time.