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

Chapter 27 Facts speak louder than words
Sang Yu had noticed a sneaky figure for a long time. She was worried that she would scare the person away if she glanced at him, so she could only watch from the sidelines.

After arriving "safely" at the door, An An's lips curled up slightly, but she didn't want to be seen by Aunt Sun who had just walked in.

"An'an, you're not well yet. Your husband said you can't go out... Where are your shoes." The tone was somewhat harsh.

An An pursed her lips and secretly glanced at Sang Yu on the sofa, but the latter was indifferent. She could only curl her lips helplessly.

Seeing that Aunt Sun had found some shoes to put on for her, An An quickly sat down on the ground and put on the sandals herself.

There was such a big commotion, but Sang Yu didn't ask a question, so Aunt Sun had to bring An An over by herself.

"Madam, don't just watch TV. If something happens to your child, how will you explain it to your husband later?" She advised Sang Yu earnestly.

Although she had good intentions, it sounded like she was blaming Sang Yu. An An was so frightened that her eyes were red, "I sneaked out on my own."

Even so, Aunt Sun didn't feel that what she said was wrong. An An was still so young. As long as Sang Yu had some conscience, she couldn't leave her alone. If she wanted to blame her, she could only blame her for not being her biological child.

"She just wants to go for a walk in the yard. An An is so good, she won't run around, right?" Sang Yu looked into her eyes, "You also heard what Aunt Sun said just now. Dad left you to take care of Aunt Sun. If you disappear, dad will be angry, and you don’t want Aunt Sun to be scolded, right?"

An An nodded heavily, "I promise I won't go out." She looked at Aunt Sun and cried, "It's all my fault, don't blame sister."

"..."

Sang Yu's shamelessness left Aunt Sun speechless. She actually showed sympathy to a five-year-old child. Shouldn't she normally say that there are bad people outside who would abduct her?

But she had already misunderstood Sang Yu before, and it was hard to say anything now.

All I could say was, "You should call her aunt."

Sang Yu:......

In fact, she has no objection to calling her sister.

After getting permission, An An ran out. Aunt Sun looked back at Sang Yu, "Madam, I'm just nervous, kid. I didn't mean to say anything to you."

I don't know if she is being careless, but Aunt Sun always felt that there was something in Sang Yu's words just now.

"I don't understand what Aunt Sun said. It's all for An An's good. What I said is correct."

At this time, in the yard, An An was just pacing back and forth in the yard as she promised, glancing at the door from time to time. When she got tired, she would sit on the steps, not daring to step beyond the threshold.

Facts speak louder than words. At Aunt Sun's age, her knowledge is here. Sang Yu will not force her to have the same views as hers, but no one can point fingers when it comes to educating children.

Besides, taking care of the children, isn’t it Aunt Sun’s task in the first place?

It was at this time that Aunt Sun was surprised to find that the mistress of the family seemed to be loose on the surface, but in fact she didn't seem to be that easy to control.

"Da da……"

Familiar footsteps sounded at the door. An An stood up and ran forward to greet her, "Brother, you are back!"

Xi Baiyang, who had just arrived at the door, had a smile on his lips, "It's so hot to come out."

He gently wiped the sweat from the other person's forehead, and was about to lead An An in, but his clothes were grabbed by the other person.

Xi Boyang looked at An An in confusion.

"I broke my brother's windmill." An An lowered her eyelashes and said guiltily, "I'm sorry." "If it's broken, it's broken. I'll make another one for you later. It'll be okay."

They didn't speak loudly, but Sang Yu still got the general idea. When Xi Boyang led An An into the living room, he happened to meet Sang Yu on the sofa.

Xi Baiyang nodded slightly to Sang Yu as usual, taking it as a greeting.

In front of Sang Yu, he never called him aunt, and Sang Yu was used to it.

But if possible, she also hoped that Xi Baiyang and An An would not be so reserved.

Xi Zheng had to work overtime again in the evening, and there were still only three of them at the dinner table.

Based on her observations during this period, Sang Yu found that Xi Baiyang didn't move his chopsticks very much as long as it was her favorite dish. At first she thought it was a coincidence, but after doing a few experiments, she suddenly realized that this guy didn't dislike her. But to please her?

Although it was a bit puzzling, she soon figured out that for them, it was good enough to fill their stomachs, and whether they liked to eat or not was not that important.

When Xi Baiyang looked at the dishes in front of him hesitantly again, Sang Yu said casually, "If you don't like these dishes, I'll ask Aunt Sun to make something to suit your taste later."

"no."

Xi Boyang didn't expect such a misunderstanding, so he quickly picked up a piece of potato and put it in his bowl. After thinking about it, he also picked up another piece for An An.

"This is the right thing. From now on, you should eat more of the dishes I like to eat. Aunt Sun still thinks that we don't like to eat and don't want to cook them. Why should I eat them?"

These words were somewhat unworthy of beating, but when they came out of Sang Yu's mouth, they were not artificial at all. It seemed that her sympathy and pity were turned into a joke, which moistened the hearts of both of them.

The effect was immediate. An An finally had a smile on her face while eating potatoes, and Xi Baiyang's hands became more active in holding chopsticks.

Sang Yu lowered her head and smiled. At this age, when you are growing taller, you should eat more, and you are not really picky about food.

After pondering for a while, he said again, "If I don't come back in the future, you can just eat first and don't get hungry."

Xi Baiyang paused while holding the bowl, looking rather old-fashioned, "It's a rule to eat when everyone is together." After a pause, he added, "That's how we were taught in my hometown."

"I only know that people have to eat when they are hungry. The rules are the rules, and don't force yourself to suffer."

Sang Yu's words were something they had never heard before. An An looked at his brother with a vague understanding. Xi Boyang just lowered his head to pick up the rice in the bowl. After a few mouthfuls, he realized that today's meal seemed a bit salty.

In the evening, Sang Yu washed her hair and dried it before falling asleep quickly. She didn't even know when Xi Zheng would come back.

When she opened her eyes again, there was still no one around her. She reached out and touched the bed, but there was no trace of sleeping on the bed.

Didn't Xi Zheng come back yesterday?
"Clap."

The door to the bedroom was suddenly opened. Sang Yu subconsciously sat up and saw Xi Zheng appear at the door. He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, with a loose collar showing a section of his collarbone.

Seeing Sang Yu sitting on the bed, he lowered his head and closed the door. The sleepiness in his eyes had not dissipated, "I came back too late yesterday, so I spent the whole night on the sofa."

Sang Yu glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. Aunt Sun would be coming to work in a while, but he still pinched it accurately.

Xi Zheng took a set of clothes from the cabinet and was about to take a shower when his steps suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)