I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 15: Can you cry?
Sang Yu opened the lid of the pot to see how the fish was steaming, but Sang Wenli squeezed over again, "Just forgive me, sister."

Without waiting for Sang Yu to answer, she picked up the rag on the table and took out the plate on the steamer. Because of her hurry, she was burned several times by the steam.

In order to show her sincerity, Sang Wenli endured the pain and did not dare to say a word, "This fish needs a layer of oil to taste delicious. Let me do it."

Could Sang Yu not know that she was not interested in drinking?

He lowered his eyes coldly and said, "There is a lot of fumes in the kitchen, so be careful as it may stain your skirt."

"Am I such a careless person?" Seeing Sang Yu's attitude relaxed, Sang Wenli became more active, "When I was at home, you were always busy with me, and I never had the chance to do anything for you. .”

Since she was willing to work, Sang Yu didn't stop her. She pushed her off for a few times and then left it alone.

Just at this time, Aunt Sun came back from shopping. When she saw Sang Wenli busy in the kitchen, she quickly put down the basket and said, "Just leave it to me."

"With so many dishes, how long will it take without anyone to help? They are all relatives, there is no need to be so open to outsiders."

If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Sang Wenli was busy beating Xiao Jiujiu, almost treating herself as the hostess here.

Aunt Sun looked at Sang Yu for help, obviously not knowing how to answer.

"If you have to help, I can't help her. If you can persuade her, go ahead and persuade her."

Sang Yu asked Aunt Sun the question, turned around and saw a small head sticking out from the corner of the stairs.

After confirming that there was no one in the living room, the small figure sneaked out.

But before he could even take two steps, he saw Sang Yu standing beside him. The two of them were staring at each other.

Sang Yu:......

She noticed An An's knees were pressed together and suddenly understood something, "Want to go to the bathroom?"

Seeing that Xi Baiyang and Xi Zheng were not in the living room, Sang Yu had no choice but to take them to the bathroom. Seeing her standing blankly in front of the toilet, she remembered that An An might not be able to use it.

"Take off your pants and sit on top..."

Sang Yu told her where the toilet paper was before closing the door.

As soon as she took a drink of water, she heard a splash in the bathroom. She immediately felt something was wrong, and quickly knocked on the door and went in. She saw An An hiding in the corner, and the shower pipe next to her sprayed all over the floor.

Sang Yu stopped the water and looked back at An An. Most of her body was already wet and her hair was dripping with water. She didn't dare to look at Sang Yu at all.

"I, I just want to wash my hands." An An's eyes turned red instantly, "An An doesn't dare anymore, I'm going to kneel at the door."

"No one is asking you to kneel here." Sang Yu took out a new towel from the shelf, "Wipe it off."

An An, who expected to be scolded, took the towel with a look of disbelief. It wasn't until Sang Yu urged her to go back to the room to change clothes that An An walked out of the bathroom tremblingly.

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Xi Zheng on the sofa pinched the bridge of his nose, "Sang Yu is not that young either. We are under the same roof. There will inevitably be friction. When you encounter grievances, you don't have to keep it in your heart. Only by speaking out can the problem be solved."

"I understand." Xi Baiyang pondered for a few seconds, "Although Aunt Sang doesn't talk much, she has been taking care of An An these days. I am very grateful to her."

Xi Zheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. He was a little worried about Xi Baiyang's discomfort due to Sang Yu's indifferent attitude before. But now it seems that they are getting along quite well.

"Woooooooo..."

Before Xi Baiyang could say anything more, An An's cry came from downstairs. The father and son looked at each other and came to the living room one after another.

In the living room, Sang Wenli held An An's body in one hand and wiped her face with a towel in the other, "Stop crying, who bullied you?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Xi Zheng turned his questioning eyes to Sang Yu On the body, "What's going on?"

"An An accidentally got wet. I asked her to change clothes. Wen Li insisted on helping."

She was about to take An An back to the house to change clothes, when she happened to bump into Sang Wenli who was serving food from the kitchen. The latter put down the plate excitedly, rushed over to ask An An what was wrong, and rushed to help her wipe her hair, and finally succeeded in scaring An An. Cried.

Seeing that Sang Wenli had not learned the previous lesson, Xi Zheng had no choice but to wink at Aunt Sun.

Aunt Sun put down the plate, wiped her hands and came over, "Give me An'an."

Sang Wenli was reluctant to let go, "An'an is crying so much. How can you do it alone? There can't be no one watching in the kitchen."

These words couldn't help but put Aunt Sun into trouble. Sang Yu spoke up in time, "Can you hold her and stop crying? How scary."

Sang Wenli's face immediately turned ugly. Xi Baiyang happened to come over at this time. An An quickly broke away from Sang Wenli's arm and threw herself into his arms without saying a word.

Sang Wenli could only grit her teeth and accept the hot face against the cold butt. Is it worth crying?
She tried to hold An An's hand, "An An, let's go change clothes, or we'll catch a cold."

"Miss Sang." Xi Zheng stretched out his hand to stop An An, "You are a guest, so I won't bother you with these things. As long as Sang Yu is here."

"It's a rare trip for me, and I want to help my sister share some of the burden. Brother-in-law, there's no need to be polite to me."

Sang Wenli was overjoyed when Xi Zheng finally took the initiative to talk to her. How could she let go of such a good opportunity? These two children were the key to her attracting Xi Zheng's attention.

Her eyes were so sincere that Sang Yu even suspected that she had wrongly blamed Sang Wenli.

She is both cooking and taking care of the children, so who wouldn’t want to say a caring and caring sister to her?
Under Xi Baiyang's comfort, An An's crying also became quieter. He looked at Xi Zheng and said, "An An hasn't given any medicine today."

Sang Wenli hurriedly looked at An An, "Auntie, can I help you apply the medicine?"

An An huddled in Xi Boyang's arms, sobbing quietly, seemingly not hearing her words.

Xi Zheng's voice was cold, "Let Sang Yu do it, she knows where the wound is."

Sang Yu:......

Are the father and son singing together here?

She stared at the man, and happened to meet Xi Zheng's eyes. The latter's burning eyes seemed to tell her that she had agreed to cooperate?

Sang Yu took a deep breath. She had to lower her head under the eaves.

After so many days, she had some feelings for An An, so it was nothing to help him.

Who would have thought that Sang Wenli would say again at this time, "Sister, you are in good health, so you can't be too tired."

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Sang Yu, their faces full of surprise.

Sang Wenli covered her lips, as if she had just realized that she had said the wrong thing, "Did I say it too early? It's because I was too worried about my sister, but we are all our own people here, so it shouldn't matter, right?"

"This is impossible."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xi Zheng and Sang Yu's voices sounded almost at the same time. The two looked at each other. Sang Yu frowned. How did Xi Zheng know it was impossible?
Sang Wenli, who was sure what she was thinking, secretly laughed and asked knowingly, "But wasn't sister still disgusting a few days ago?"

(End of this chapter)