A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 460 Do you want to try?
He didn't expect that with such an ugly face, he could be so attractive to girls other than Nanfeng.

Every time Song Xiaoyue is timid in front of Brother Ye, as if Brother Ye is the noble official son, and she herself is just a girl.

She raised the food box in her hand: "I... Mother, my mother made some snacks, do you want to try?"

"Thank you, I'm full," Ye Ge finished, and closed the door involuntarily.

With the sound of "bang", Song Xiaoyue was locked outside.

She was about to knock on Brother Ye's door again, but when she raised her hand to the door, she didn't have the courage.

Song Xiaoyue's tears fell in big and big drops.

……

"Father, mother, are you asleep?"

That night, Song Xiaoyue knocked on Song Cheng's door, and the oil lamp inside was still on, so her parents probably weren't asleep yet.

"Here we come, here we come," Mrs. Song, who had already undressed, opened the door. Seeing Song Xiaoyue holding a food box in her hand, she asked involuntarily, "How can I get a food box?"

"I made peanut crisps, bring them here to honor my parents," Song Xiaoyue said, but the expression on her face was not happy at all.

Only then did Madam Song see that Song Xiaoyue's eyes were red, she had no choice but to pull Song Xiaoyue into the room and sit down: "To honor your parents is to honor your parents, what are you doing with a straight face?"

Song Cheng on the other side also put on a coat and asked with concern: "What's the matter with Xiaoyue?"

Mrs. Song also said in a daze: "I don't know. They said they wanted to honor us with snacks, but before they could honor us, people started crying."

Song Cheng asked: "Did Xiaoyue grow up, and suddenly found that her parents are the best, and she was a little moved, so she couldn't help crying?"

"It's possible. Before I was going to marry you, I was very reluctant to part with my parents. Whenever I thought of my parents, I couldn't help crying. Later, I made meals for my parents like Xiaoyue for several days, so I felt better. .”

Song Xiaoyue became even more irritable when she heard what her parents said to each other.

But Mrs. Song didn't have much insight, she was still immersed in her fantasy, thinking that Song Xiaoyue must be the same as she was when she was young.

Mrs. Song opened the food box again, took out the peanut crisps from inside and sniffed them. After sniffing, she frowned: "The peanut crisps must have been made yesterday, right? It's getting wet."

"Oh, yesterday's?" Song Cheng sniffed, and then comforted Mrs. Song: "It's okay, as long as it's made by my daughter, it's delicious."

After finishing speaking, Song Cheng took a bite of the peanut crisps first, and then handed it to Mrs. Song to take a bite as well.

Song Xiaoyue almost cried again.

This old couple liked to show their affection since they were young, and they didn't bother to show off for decades.

"Father, mother," Song Xiaoyue finally couldn't take it anymore, and then said forcefully, "I want to learn kung fu and self-defense."

"Learning Kung Fu is good," Mrs. Song said while biting a peanut crisp, "Mother can teach you!"

Song Cheng was afraid of offending his wife, so he said cautiously: "If your mother is not free, I can also send someone from the yamen to teach you."

Hearing this, Song Xiaoyue's eyes finally brightened: "Father, then who do you plan to send to me?"

Song Cheng thought for a while: "Let's think about it. Otherwise, I'll send you an arrester from Bing Cao? Let's learn the basics first, what do you think?"

Song Xiaoyue curled her lips: "No, the arrest is not very good at all."

(End of this chapter)