Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 47
Pei Xiaoxiao looked away coldly, and said, "Wenwen, mother is going back, do you want to play with daddy here?"

Song Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and she lowered her eyes and smiled at Xiao Budian: "Father still has some things to do, you should go back with mother first."

Xiao BuDian looked puzzled, looked at him, then at Pei Xiaoxiao.

he urged.

Song Wen turned her head three times, still holding Pei Xiaoxiao's index finger, and re-entered the East Wing.

boom!
The door closed again.

In the darkness, Song Yu frowned.

Ordinary people, when faced with children stealing things, either directly scold them with sticks, or frantically praise the children for their good work.

Pei Xiaoxiao's handling method is quite new.

Not only did Song Wen realize the mistake, she apologized on the spot, and she even readily said that she would correct it in the future.

So far, it looks good.

She is very good at teaching children, and she is patient, and she obviously hasn't switched to her previous personality.

It's the side he likes.

But why did her attitude towards him take a sudden turn for the worse?

In the afternoon at Baiyifang, until she asked him to hit people with clothes and deliberately push the cart, he was still fine.

When she made a big move to get up, he even saw the movement in her eyes.

It's just a quarter of an hour before and after, and the attitude has changed drastically, which is really puzzling.

Song Yu felt restless in his heart.

His gaze drifted unconsciously to the window of the east wing.

The mother and daughter didn't know what they said, they were giggling.

Song Wen put the wine to Pei Xiaoxiao's mouth: "Mum, drink it, you will be happy after drinking it."

Pei Xiaoxiao's nose twitched, her eyebrows stretched a little, and she opened her mouth.

Taking a sip, her eyes lit up.

Seems to like this plum wine quite a lot.

Suck and suck and drink a few more sips.

Under the warm yellow candlelight, Pei Xiaoxiao's cheeks were gradually stained red, revealing her charming and naive look.

She brought the wine jar to Xiao Songwen's mouth, and smiled silly: "You drink too."

Song Yu's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to stop him.

Song Wen shook her head first, her small chin raised slightly: "Uncle and grandma said that children should not drink alcohol, but I am a good boy, so I don't want to drink."

Pei Xiaoxiao's complexion changed drastically: "Ah, then if I drink alcohol secretly, will I be scolded?"

Song Yu: "???"

Song Wen was puzzled: "Mother, you are not a child anymore, why are you being scolded?"

"Who said!" Pei Xiaoxiao looked unhappy, "I'm a baby too, okay?"

Song Yu: "..."

Yes, this is drunk.

Song Wen: "???"

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Xiaoxiao took a sip of plum wine: "Ah, it's so fragrant, my baby likes it."

As he spoke, he hugged Song Wen and slapped her on the face: "Thank you, Wenwen."

Little Song Wen blushed, and kissed back and forth politely.

huh...

blah blah blah...

Song Yu: "..."

He called out to the West Wing: "Little sister."

Song Qi raised her head: "What's wrong?"

"Your third sister-in-law is drunk, go and see how she is doing, and see if you want to help."

"Why don't you go?"

Song Yu didn't change his face: "I have trouble with my legs and feet."

Two quarters later.

Song Qi led Song Wen out and sent her back to sleep with Song's mother, while she pulled out a stool and sat beside Song Yu.

"Brother, are you having a fight with your sister-in-law?"

"Is it weird for couples to argue?"

"It's not surprising, it's just that it's rare to see you lose your composure like this, I think it's very fresh."

Song Yu said blankly, "You should go back to sleep."

"Oh! I wanted to talk to you about what my sister-in-law just said to me. Since some people don't want to hear it, let's forget it."

Song Yu: "..."

"and many more."

The corners of Song Qi's mouth turned up, and she sat down again: "Actually, my sister-in-law didn't say anything to me, but I found out that she was drunk..."

She paused deliberately.

He didn't ask further questions, but Song Qi found that he was holding his breath and concentrating.

She laughed.

He received the death gaze of the person in front of him.

Song Qi held back her laughter, and gave the answer: "You're pretty cute...let me ask you something, answer me..."

Song Yu's eyes turned slightly: "What is the question and what is the answer?"

"Yes." Song Qi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's a pity that my sister-in-law is already asleep, so you have no chance... By the way, it's too cold, you should go back to the house early."

Song Yu nodded silently, turned the wheelchair back to the East Wing.

Two days after breaking up with Song Yu, Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't stay at Lao Song's house any longer.

The hero is too imposing, and she has a sense of crisis about being frozen into ice slag.

Song Wen messed up from time to time, and there was always an inexplicable stalemate between her and Song Yu.

Terrible.

Breakfast today.

Pei Xiaoxiao said: "Mom, I'll go back to my mother's house."

Song Yu paused when he picked up the food, and looked up at her.

Lao Song's house was less than two quarters of an hour away from Pei's house, so there was no need to say anything about going back and forth.

Is she going to live with her mother's parents? !
The fingertips of the chopsticks turned white, and Song Yu's jaw line was tense.

Song's mother didn't notice what was wrong, she just nodded casually: "Okay, your mother is alone now, so she should accompany her more."

Pei Xiaoxiao avoided Song Yu's sight and went back to the house to pick up her shirt and bag.

There was a rustling sound from the east wing.

Song Qi sensed something was wrong, and walked to the door of the main room: "Sister-in-law San, are you packing your clothes?"

"Ah."

Song's mother raised her voice and asked, "The third one, what are you doing picking up clothes?"

"Go back to accompany my mother, didn't you just say that?"

"The two families are so close. You go to accompany your mother during the day and come back at night? What are you doing to pick up clothes?"

"If I don't come back at night, I will live with my mother for a while."

Song's mother frowned: "From the third family, your man's legs and feet are inconvenient. You are gone. Who will he help and serve at night?"

Pei Xiaoxiao ignored her, and put her shirt on her shoulders, "I'm not asking for your opinions... Goodbye."

After that, he went straight out of the house.

Serve?
From Song's mother's words, I can tell where she puts her wife's position.

snort!
She is not a maidservant, but if she changes her attitude, she will not embarrass Song's mother.

Pei Xiaoxiao's back is chic and decisive, which makes people flustered for no reason.

Song Yu squeezed Song Wen's palm.

The latter understood, and rushed forward with short legs to hug Pei Xiaoxiao: "Mother, Wenwen doesn't want to be separated from you."

Not moving her hind legs, Pei Xiaoxiao paused, and lowered her eyes: "Okay, Wenwen, go and pack your clothes, and go to grandma's house with mother."

Song Wen was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned around.

Pei Xiaoxiao followed her gaze and caught Song Yu.

After being caught, the man's expression did not change, his eyes staring at her were still as dark as a pool.

Cool batch.

But Pei Xiaoxiao had sharp eyes and noticed his slightly red ears.

this man...

Terrible.

Pei Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, lowered her eyes to cover her emotions, and said to the little one: "Wenwen, you can either stay at home by yourself, or follow me to grandma's house, you choose."

Her voice was not as gentle as usual.

Panic flashed across Song Wen's face, and she hurriedly said, "I'll go to grandma's house with you."

He didn't let go after speaking, kept hugging her thigh, turned to Mother Song and said, "Grandma, can you help me pick up my clothes?"

Mother Song stared at Pei Xiaoxiao displeased.

It seemed to force her to change her mind.

Pei Xiaoxiao ignored her, and hugged Song Wen: "Forget it, our Wenwen is growing fast, mother will buy you new clothes."

After finishing speaking, he went straight out of the house and never looked back.

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Han: "Who is this? Don't you treat money as money?"

Mother Song's complexion was not good, and she raised her voice: "What do you buy? If you earn a little money, you think you are a young lady? You know how to spend money recklessly, wait a minute!"

Song Yu was expressionless, and turned the wheelchair to the backyard: "Ting'er Xiao'er, come and practice archery."

By the time the clothes were packed, Pei Xiaoxiao had long since disappeared.

Song's mother shook off the burden and gritted her teeth: "Would you like to buy it or not!"

(End of this chapter)