Li Caiyue looked panicked on the surface and said: "Brother Song, don't be angry. I have no other intentions. I just want to..."

"It's not necessary. I don't want to know what you think. What do you mean by what you just said? I know it well."

Song Yuanping frowned, "Don't come near me again, otherwise... I won't be polite."

After saying that, he left without even drinking the tea he had just poured.

Not long after walking out of the door, I bumped into Chen Bao's family, who was still smiling, "You finished your drink so quickly? Sit down for a while. It's so hot, where are you going?"

Originally, they didn't have to go home at noon. There was a kitchen in the villa, which also took care of their meals. Although the food for the guests was not good, it was not bad.

In the past, Song Yuanping always ate here, and it was troublesome to go back and forth.

"I go home."

Chen Baojia noticed that Song Yuanping seemed a little unhappy, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Brother Bao, I'll leave first." Song Yuanping didn't want to stay long and left without saying a few words.

When the Chen Bao family saw the stunned woman in the house, how could they not find out that she was related to her?

Whether you feel sympathy or pity, Chen Bao's family is in their thirties and they are not living a confused life.

"Oh...how did you provoke Yuan Ping?"

"I...I don't know." Of course Li Caiyue knew clearly.

Chen Baojia sighed, "Okay, I won't ask anymore. My aunt told you to rest in the house, so you should listen to her. Don't come out again, and don't look for Yuan Ping again. That boy was just

The little bully in our village has a bad temper."

"Brother Song is very good." Li Caiyue said.

"Of course it's fine, I didn't say he was bad." Chen Baojia smiled, "But no matter how good he is, he is married and has a wife. No matter what you think, you still have to take others into consideration. I think you also

I'm not stupid, I'm just saying these for your own good."

What Chen Baojia said was really out of good intentions, but Li Caiyue was almost crazy at this time. The looks and disgust she had suffered over the years had made her mentally not so normal.

Song Yuanping came back for lunch, and Peng Jingxiang was happy and surprised.

"I didn't know you were coming back. The weather is hot and the rice is cooked just right. I'm afraid the leftovers will spoil. I... I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

Song Yuanping nodded, "Anything is fine, don't be too busy."

He felt sorry for her, and she felt sorry for him.

"Hurry up. I'm making food for you. I'm not busy at all. It doesn't matter if you come back to eat. I'll make you whatever you want. Although my cooking isn't great, you don't have to make do with it." Peng

After Shizuka finished speaking softly, she had already gone to the kitchen.

Song Yuanping was upset at this time and needed to find someone to talk to.

Not to mention that his parents had rested for noon, even if they hadn't, he still felt unable to speak.

So, he led Peng Jingxiang to the kitchen.

Peng Jingxiang bathed him in yellow light and asked him to take a few bites to quench his thirst and cool down.

Song Yuanping also accepted it, feeling that his wife looked pleasing to the eye and felt comfortable.

"Why did you come back suddenly? Are you done over there, or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No, I just suddenly wanted to go back." Song Yuanping took a bite of the cucumber.

"Oh." Peng Jingxiang was afraid that he was uncomfortable, so since he wasn't, she didn't worry about it.

Looking at the back of the woman busy in the kitchen, Song Yuanping's irritability was relieved little by little, and he couldn't help but call out "Jingxiang".

"What's wrong?" Peng Jingxiang looked back and looked at him with a smile.

Song Yuanping was also a little embarrassed. That statement was almost blurted out. By the time he realized it, he had already said it, and it was actually nothing.

"Make more. I'm hungry. The noodles you make are strong and delicious."

For Peng Jingxiang, it is a compliment that men like to eat their own food.

She was very happy, "Okay, I'm strong, my hands are strong, and my noodles are harder than ordinary women, so it's strong. My dad always said that the noodles I make are hard to chew, but I didn't expect you to like them."

"

Song Yuanping nodded and chatted comfortably on the summer afternoon. He felt that life was quite good like this.

"Yes, I like it."

"Then I will make it for you often in the future." Peng Jingxiang said.

"As long as you're not tired."

"How can I be tired? I can't exert all my energy. During the time I've been here, I've gained weight."

There is some flesh on her face, and the contours of her face have softened a lot, making her look a little luckier than before.

"I'm still too thin. It would be nice to be a little fatter." Song Yuanping said.

"I can't get any fatter. If I get fatter, people will misunderstand me. Someone asked me this morning if I have..."

Peng Jingxiang shrank her neck in embarrassment, "Yuan Ping, I don't mean anything else. Really, believe me. I know you are tired, and I'm not in a hurry."

The woman was so gentle and sensible, Song Yuanping thought that he couldn't find anything wrong with her.

It was just because the marriage was not consummated on the day of the wedding, and they had been treating each other as guests since then. He knew that it would happen sooner or later, but he couldn't make this decision in his heart.

The woman did not complain and remained the same as before.

In fact, he had thought about it a few days ago. Since the two of them were husband and wife and had never thought about separation, would it be possible for her to remain a widow for the rest of her life?

"But what should I do if I'm anxious?"

"Ah?" Peng Jingxiang blushed completely and was too shy to look into Song Yuanping's eyes, "Yuanping, what I mean is..."

"Let's do it tonight."

"Ah? Oh, okay!"

Song Yuanping ate three large bowls of noodles and then left without sitting for a while. After all, he couldn't delay his business.

This afternoon, Peng Jingxiang's mind was filled with what Song Yuanping said to her, and she couldn't help but blush.

…

"Xiuxiu, how are you?" Fu Jiujiu sat on the edge of the Kang, eating snacks and looking at Zhong Lingxiu who was drinking gulps of water.

"Wait... wait a minute, let me quench my thirst first."

She drank two cups of tea in a row before she felt her smoky throat became more comfortable, and then sat on a chair, "I've been following you for a few days, but that Li Caiyue hasn't contacted anyone. Girl, what should I do?"

Fu Jiujiu originally thought of taking a long-term view to catch big fish, but because Li Caiyue was not doing her job properly, she had to change her plan.

"But Li Caiyue really annoyed Song Yuanping today."

Zhong Lingxiu looked at Fu Jiujiu and explained the situation.

Fu Jiujiu also frowned, "In this case, we have to take action as soon as possible, but she will definitely contact her master, Xiuxiu, to spread the news that I am going to Beijing."

Zhong Lingxiu nodded, "I'll do it right away."

Fu Jiujiu really felt sorry for Song Yuanping and Peng Jingxiang, and didn't want to cause any trouble to them.

But she didn't know that, in fact, she gave Song Yuanping a push, making him take a big step forward, and the relationship between the couple became closer.


Chapter completed!