Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 317

This has almost become a tacit consensus among locals.

Men were also ashamed to sit at the same table with women, but Shen Ao was the first man to insist on sitting at the women's table...

For a moment, Bai Ying felt a little strange.

Noticing Bai Ying's abnormality, Shen Ao even tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing."

Bai Ying raised the corners of her lips, chuckled and shook her head.

Regardless of the reason, she still admired Shen Ao's behavior of not caring about the outside world's views and only choosing to stick to doing what he wanted to do...

"You kid, what's wrong with you sitting here with us women?"

Although Chu Xianglan was blaming Shen Ao, she was actually very happy in her heart.

At first, when she learned that Bai Ying had to marry Shen Ao, she was quite dissatisfied with Shen Ao's status as a labor camp prisoner. But now that she sees how much Shen Ao cares about his daughter, it is hard for her not to change her mind.

You have to know that the man she married, Bai Maozhong, is already an outstanding one among men. He is honest, reliable, capable, and he does not favor his mother. He also cares for his wife. Over the years, the couple has respected each other and rarely quarreled. They are already considered a model couple in Liushu Brigade.

But in fact... friction is inevitable in life. Bai Maozhong also has the shortcomings of men. He cares about reputation and face. He thinks that women should be responsible for the trivial matters at home. When the two of them have a dispute, he will not take the initiative to bow to her.

It is also because of this that Chu Xianglan has never expected her daughter to find a husband with a high status. As long as he is truly good to her, it will be fine. However, this is often the most difficult thing.

Now seeing how her daughter and son-in-law get along, Chu Xianglan feels relieved. It seems her daughter didn't choose the wrong man...

Chu Xianglan was really more and more satisfied with Shen Ao the more she looked at him. She picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and gave it to Shen Ao. "Good boy, eat more. You must have suffered so much on the farm for so long, right?"

Shen Ao didn't know what he was thinking about, and his eyes were stunned for a moment, but it disappeared in a flash, so fast that others couldn't notice it.

"Thank you, Mom." He whispered.

"Hey!"

Chu Xianglan responded with a smile.

Each of her three sons gave her more worries than the other.

The eldest is too honest, the second is too wild, and the third still has the mentality of a child.

Unlike Shen Ao, who is honest and reliable but not pedantic, it would be great if he was her son. However, a daughter and son-in-law are also half her sons...

"cough!"

Bai Ying coughed lightly, looking a little embarrassed, and turned her head slightly.

The family of three gets along well.

Bai Meicui, sitting alone at the same table, couldn't stand it any longer. She sneered, "Second sister-in-law, you've finally been caught by your son-in-law today. Being a prisoner in a labor camp doesn't mean you can't even eat meat, right? So when you heard someone was treating you, you rushed over to ask for some free food."

Shen Ao was not angry, he just raised his eyelids and glanced at Bai Meicui.

A pair of black eyes were calm and gloomy, like a silent threat.

Bai Meicui's body froze instantly. She felt like she was being stared at by a wild beast. For a moment, she forgot what she was going to say.

"That's right! We are here to ask for money. Since Fourth Aunt has spoken, I won't be polite."

Bai Ying couldn't stand seeing others bullying the boss like this, so she stood up and brought the whole plate of braised pork in the middle of the table to Shen Ao, looking at him with a smile: "Eat quickly."

In an instant, the ice and snow melted.

Shen Ao's eyebrows revealed a hint of smile, "Okay."

He picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Although his movements were fast, he did not seem rude, and he did not look like a prisoner who had been mistreated for a long time.