So, if Yan Xi and Ouyang Sheng return to the Ouyang family today regardless of the matter agreed in advance, what should parents-in-law think? Wouldn’t they be even more hurt and blamed?
Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Yan Xi decided to go back to Ouyang's house. She could call her mother to explain later and wait for the next day before she could come here in person.
Unexpectedly, after she told Yan's mother what she thought, Yan's mother's voice, which was rumored on her phone, immediately became sharp and cold.
"I don't know where my family is before I get married for a few days? Even if you, Yan Xi, married abroad and have been married for the rest of your life, will be my daughter. If I ask you to come back, you have to come back!"
Yan Xi's face turned pale, and she never expected that her mother would be so angry.
"Mom also feels wronged and feels sorry for you." Ouyang Sheng gently held Yan Xi in his arms and kissed her hair with great pain, "Xixi, I have everything."
Then he called his mother-in-law to explain the situation. His mother-in-law naturally understood and kept telling him that he must follow the wishes of his in-laws. No matter how he said that this is all their family.
When he returned to the Yan family, as Yan Xi expected, my mother's face was very long and ugly. Even the son-in-law who was satisfied on weekdays looked horizontally and vertically today, she was not happy.
Yan Hao hasn't come back from a business trip, so he only eats four people at night.
All night, Yan's mother was showing off her face, and it was no exception when she was having dinner. Yan Xi put her scalp on her to please her, but she was unmoved.
In the end, Yan's father couldn't stand it anymore, "The children finally came back. Who are you showing off your face? It's a mess to eat."
Yan's mother was not vague. Although she didn't directly mention Ouyang Sheng's name, it was almost the same. "I will give you a look whenever my daughter is wronged!"
A good meal made the atmosphere awkward, and Yan's father was also irritable.
"You advocated the marriage of your child. If you want to show your face, put it back to the house and show it to yourself." As soon as he said that, Yan's father seemed to be inappropriate, and turned to Ouyang Sheng, "Xiaosheng, Dad is not targeting you."
, your mother is...ah!"
He raised his chopsticks and left the seat with a long and heavy voice.
"My parents, I know, I understand you. It is my responsibility to not protect Xixi well. I have let you down." Ouyang Sheng also stood up, bowed deeply to the two elders, and looked serious.
Yan's grievance suddenly surged up, his eyes turned red, and he first said to Ouyang Sheng, "You understand, what do you understand? You just let my mother down!" He then blew his father to Yan, who was so upset.
"Yes, I advocated the marriage, so what's wrong? I didn't let Xiao Xi suffer in the past..."
After Yan's mother was almost venting, Yan Xi stood up suddenly.
"Don't say anything." Looking at Yan's mother, he stepped forward and hugged Yan's mother, gently patting her back, as if coaxing a child, "Mom, I know you feel sorry for me, and I feel sorry for you too."
No one wants to see this kind of thing. Everyone is deliberately doing it, right? It is good to me and not good to me. Can I still not tell the difference between such a big person? Take a step back and say, even if you don’t believe Ouyang Sheng,
But we should believe me, right? We are all adults, and we are about to reach the age of 30, and we always have to face some things. We quarrel like this just to make the bad people proud. Mom, what do you think?
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It is said that the daughter is the mother's little cotton jacket, and undoubtedly, Yan Xi's little cotton jacket played a role.
Yan Xi was finally coaxed and calmed down, "Go, just talk nonsense! You are only twenty-five today, where are you going to be three?" At the same time, she showed a long-lost smile.
The atmosphere at home finally eased and gradually returned to harmony.
When they returned to Ouyang's house in the evening, Yan Xi and her parents-in-law explained that her parents' house was fine, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Xi, mom has made soup for you, I'll heat it up for you."
There are servants at home, but Huangfu Wanru prefers to experience and do things in his family's diet.
Ouyang Sheng went back to the house to take a shower, Yan Xi and Huangfu Wanru chatted and stayed in the hall, "Mom, it's so late, go and rest quickly, wait for me to drink the soup tomorrow."
While talking, Huangfu Ru had already tied up an apron, "When tomorrow the soup tastes bad, this soup is used to supplement women. You go upstairs to take a shower first, and I will give it to you after I get hot."
Yan Xi had no choice but to refuse. When she went upstairs and went back to the house, Ouyang Sheng was still washing, so she went to another bathroom connected.
In about a quarter of an hour, she washed her wet hair and walked outwards. She saw two bowls on the tray on the table, one was empty and the other half full, and the heat was rising.
"Xixi, I'll wipe your hair." Ouyang Sheng took the initiative to take the towel from Yan Xi's hand.
Some people are willing to serve, and Yan Xi is naturally happy to accept it. She sits at the table and enjoys delicious women's soup at the same time.
"Ouyang Sheng, mom said this is for women, did you drink it?" The warm and mellow soup slashed into his throat, and Yan Xi squinted his eyes very much.
Ouyang Sheng's movements were very gentle and cautious, treating Yan Xi's hair like a treasure.
He bent down and buried in Yan Xi's ear, smiling with a smile on his voice, "Xixi is worried that I can't give you a blessing after drinking this soup?"
puff--
Yan Xi almost didn't spit out a mouthful of soup. She put down the bowl that was bottomless and turned around and glared at him, "Ouyang Sheng, you're thinking too much!"
Ouyang Sheng raised his eyebrows, stopped talking, straightened up and continued to rub Yan Xi's long hair seriously.
The moon is curved and the light is faint.
The charming night is like a magic Pandora box, tempting to open it, wanting to know and experience more.
On the open-air balcony, a lilac coat is placed on the guardrail, and the corners of the clothes dance in the wind, as if a pair of dreamy purple wings were flying in the night, flying with people's thoughts.
Yan Xi held the guardrail with both hands, looked at the street lights under the scattered night sky in the distance, and let the breeze blow her waist-length hair into chaos and dance.
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, "I've finished discussing with Li Ran?" Without looking back, you will know that it was Ouyang Sheng.
"Well. Why are you putting your clothes aside? The night is cold in Ancheng, be careful of catching a cold."
A gentle voice suddenly recalled. At the same time, Yan Xi only felt her waist wrapped around a pair of powerful but gentle arms, and her back was a strong and reliable chest.
"I'm not that delicate, it's only comfortable with this temperature." Yan Xi turned around.
Her cheeks were against his heart, and she felt the beating of his heart in his chest.
Ouyang Sheng's chin was against her head. Under the hazy moonlight, the palm of his other big hand was holding a red box, tied with a beautiful bow, and stretched toward her.
"Xixi, do you like it?"
"Stone?" Yan Xi spoke uncertainly.
When I opened the gift box, I saw a small stone lying quietly inside. Although it was a stone, it was different from the stones I had seen before. There were some strange patterns on it.
"It's the moon, Xixi." Ouyang Sheng smiled faintly, as if the smoothness of the moon in the sky was tilted out, making the original moon lose its color.
"moon?"
Yan Xi looked at the stone in the palm of his hand in surprise. Apart from his voice echoing in his ears, only his heartbeat was the accelerating sound of his heartbeat.
"Although it is only a small part of the moon, it can be a real moon, the moon in your palm." Ouyang Sheng gently printed his thin lips on her hair, and recalled: "I still remember my twenty-one."
Did something happen on your birthday?”
The soft light flashed in the deep phoenix eyes, which was the most charming light in the world.
Yan Xi was slightly stunned, chewing on this name full of countless memories. The scene from many years ago came to his mind, and his cheeks were involuntarily red and hot.
...
"Xixi, why is your face red?"
"Xixi, I'm going to kiss you."
"Xixi, you are the best gift in my life."
...
"How can you? Can you...I'm still eighteen years old! When you pick the moon in the sky and send it to me, I will promise you."
"Okay, one word is certain."
...
Holding the moon tightly in his hand, Yan Xi suddenly hugged Ouyang Sheng, his eyes turned slightly red, and his words were a bit coquettish, "So you still remember it." The heartbeat in his ears could no longer tell whether it was his own or Ouyang Sheng's.
"But didn't we already... that night?"
It is this man, the man in front of her, the man in her arms... he is calm and calm in his career, sharp, intelligent and calm and confident, and has not met any opponent worth mentioning yet; he can cook and personally serve her
When choosing clothes, he would bend down to tie his shoelaces for her, be gentle, considerate and careful to her, and even put her willfulness.
In other aspects, the exercise cells are extremely strong. He is tall and thin, and he will resolutely protect her behind him, beat the other party to a runny water, and run away in a hurry.
He, Ouyang Sheng, is such a perfect man.
"Every word from Xixi, every word I say to Xixi, is there--" Ouyang Sheng grabbed Yan Xi's jade hand with warm big hands and placed it on his chest, "——Here."
The eyes are facing each other, and the soft light seems to melt everything.
The darkness in Ouyang Sheng's deep phoenix eyes surged in, as if he was going to suck something in.
"Xixi... Actually, we didn't really have that night..." Qingrun's voice was like the pleasant sound of the clear spring flowing through the mountains. It was calm and gentle, as if it had cast magic, disturbing people's hearts.
The warm big hand held Yan Xi's cheeks and slowly pressed his thin lips into it.
"Ouyang Sheng, you...we..." Yan Xi's cherry lips opened slightly when she was surprised.
It was this action that greatly inspired Ouyang Sheng. The next moment, her remaining words had been swallowed into his mouth.
Ouyang Sheng's wet tongue gently depicted Yan Xi's lips, which was so gentle that it made her full of his breath.
After a moment, I kissed it deeper.
He pried open his teeth, absorbed her sweetness, and stirred the throbbing in her heart bit by bit.
Yan Xi now showed a rare weakness. The box containing the moon stone had been lying tightly on the ground at some point. Her hand wrapped around Ouyang Sheng's neck and hooked his neck.