When Jiang Fuyue just got home, he stepped into the porch and found no place to step down. Big and small bags piled on the ground, emitting a smell of sweat.

She twisted her eyebrows subconsciously.

A loud female voice came from the living room. It was not only decibel high, but also kept talking like a machine gun, which seemed very noisy.

Bypassing the pile of things, Jiang Fuyue changed her shoes and walked towards the living room.

"... aunt Fen, is this really your house? It's so beautiful! I've never seen such a luxurious house. What's the name?"

The old lady smiled: "villa."

"The word 'Villa' was originally read. I always thought it was' wild '! No wonder my aunt kept saying that you had a good life in the city and enjoyed a good life in gold and silver!"

The "aunt" in a woman's mouth is the old lady's sister-in-law and the great aunt of Jiangda.

The old lady suddenly felt that she had a bright face. She didn't earn face in front of her sister-in-law when she was young. Now she has doubled her income and is quite proud.

"My sister-in-law talks nonsense. How can I wear gold and silver? But now that the children are old and filial, life is really a little better than before."

"Aunt Fen! You are living in a villa, but it's just 'a little'?" the woman's tone is exaggerated, and her body movements are open and close, which looks quite funny.

The old lady smiled modestly: "what's the matter? When you get used to living, you'll find that the villa is no different from other houses. It's just that the place is a little bigger, there are only two more floors, and you don't bother to clean it! If I say, the tile roofed house in my hometown is comfortable, warm in winter and cool in summer."

"Such a good house, do you still miss the tile roofed house?!" the woman looked stunned.

Old lady: "Alas, old age, nostalgia."

"..." is there a cat disease?

"By the way, Chunni, you said you came to take care of me, but don't take yourself as an outsider and live in peace."

Chunni mulu was moved: "aunt Fen, you are very kind to me... Where's brother Jiang? Are you at home? I haven't seen him for many years. I'll cook tonight, order some local snacks and let you taste my craft."

"Don't worry about him. He goes out early and returns late all day. He's very busy."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Brother Jiang has something serious and will see him sooner or later! No wonder my aunt always says that you can teach children better than her. The three eldest brothers of the Jiang family are more promising than each other."

The old lady was very comfortable and even more pleasing to Chunni.

Suddenly, I glanced at Jiang Chenxing, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I couldn't help but frown and put on a stern look: "how old are you? Why do you still watch cartoons? I don't know what to watch."

This didactic gesture just corresponds to Chunni's sentence "can teach children".

Jiang Xiaodi: "," is very inexplicable.

"Oh, is this brother Jiang's son?" Chunni seemed to find the existence of the little guy and pretended to be surprised. "She looks very cute! Aunt Fen, don't be too strict. The child is still young."

The old lady said, "jade is not cut, not made."

Look, she is a big parent who can teach future generations.

Chunni: "

Jiang Xiaodi: "?" it's still very inexplicable.

The old lady coughed softly: "what are you doing? Don't call anyone? This is your cousin."

Jiang Chenxing is a very polite child. When he hears the speech, he obediently cries, "cousin."

"Ah! The child is so sensible."

The old lady raised her jaw slightly and said leisurely, "it's OK."

“……”

"Go and pour your cousin a glass of water."

Chunni quickly waved her hand: "no, No."

The old lady: "it's all right. It's no harm for children to learn more rules while you sit."

"This..."

"Sit down, sit down."

Chunni sat down and looked around. It was a beautiful house. She had only seen it in TV dramas.

Jiangxiaodi Oh, ready to go to the kitchen to get a cup, suddenly——

"Sister! You're back!"

This voice made the old lady's back stiff, and Chunni looked at it subconsciously——

I saw a girl more beautiful than a star standing not far away, leaning against the wall, smiling, and I don't know when she appeared or how long she came.

Chunni stood up from the sofa in some embarrassment. She didn't know why she acted like this, but she suddenly didn't dare to sit again.

"Aunt Fen, this is..."

The old lady has returned to normal, but her eyes dodge and look a little guilty: "Oh, this is the boss's daughter."

"It's the moon --" Chunni habitually raised her smile and tried to get close to the old lady, but she suddenly looked at a pair of indifferent eyes. The dark pupils were deep and dark, as if they were flashing a faint light.

Looking at the moment, wrapped in invisible oppression, it is suffocating.

Jiang Xiaodi has run over and held her hand, looking dependent.

Jiang Fuyue touched his head and then looked at the woman: "cousin is coming. It's hard all the way."

The voice is clear and cool, with a hint of penetrating coolness.

Chunni's back suddenly became cold.

"No, not hard..." stumbling.

"Nothing else, we'll go upstairs first."

With that, he took Jiang Xiaodi away without waiting for others to react.

The old lady's mouth was stiff.

Chunni was at a loss: "aunt Fen, I..."

"Ignore it, she's just this virtue!"

Suddenly, Chunni's face changed slightly.

Some looked awkwardly behind the old lady, "moon, moon..."

I don't know when Jiang Fuyue went back and forth. At the moment, he is standing at the entrance of the stairs, "grandma, I forgot to remind you that the wind is strong, don't talk. Be careful that the cold wind fills your throat."

The old lady didn't have the courage to look back at her. She was as stiff as a stone statue.

Chunni looked around blankly: wind? Where did the wind come from? It's so warm in the room.

Upstairs, Jiang Fuyue asked Jiang Xiaodi to go back to his room to do his homework.

"Sister, sister, I like the gift you bought."

"Just like it."

"Do I have to pour water for my cousin next time?" he blinked.

Jiang Fuyue asked, "what do you think?"

He thought, "if the cousin is a good person, that's OK, because it's polite; but if she's not good, I won't pour her water."

"HMM." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Then I'll do my homework. There are still a lot of Mathematical Olympiad problems I haven't done. I'll broadcast them live at night..." the little guy broke his fingers and read them in pieces as he walked.

Jiang Fuyue also turned back to her room. When she closed the door, her eyes suddenly cooled.

Call Jiang Xiaodi?

Oh, which onion is she?

……

In the evening, Jiang Da and Han Yunru came back and saw Chunni watching TV with the old lady in the living room.

I don't know why there are more people at home.

And that pile of things is still in the porch, which stinks more than in the afternoon. Rao shijiangda, a rough man, can't help frowning.

"Mom, this is..."

The old lady's eyelids did not move: "your cousin, Chunni, forgot?"

Chunni looked at the burly Jiangda in front of her and flashed a blush on her face, "cousin..."

He pinched his throat and gave people goose bumps.

Han Yunru frowned.

The next second, Chunni looked at her and looked stunned.

She has never seen Han Yunru as a real person. She has only seen photos. She still remembers that she is a woman in a wedding coat. She may look so beautiful because of the yellow photo paper.

But most of those photos are refined, and the real person doesn't know what they look like.

But at this moment, her face hurts.

Han Yunru is more than ten times more beautiful than the picture, and it was a picture 20 years ago. Now she is 20 years older than then, but she is still so beautiful that people can't open their eyes.

It can be imagined how charming it was then?

"Sister in law, son..." Chunni reluctantly pulled out a smile.

"Chunni, isn't she?" Han Yunru had a gentle voice and smiled as if her eyes were rippling.

"... it's me." she was even more depressed, and she couldn't tell what the specific emotion was.

"When did you arrive? Have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten it in the afternoon. Have you eaten it? I made some hometown dishes. Aunt Fen said they were delicious. Would you like to try it with brother Jiang? I'll heat it up for you."

Han Yunru waved her hand: "no, we've already eaten. Is that your food at the door?"

"Ah?" Chunni was stunned.

"Those are the bags."

Chunni flushed her cheeks with a brush.

That's the dress she wore when she took the train. In order to meet people with dignity, she specially found a place to change her body after getting off the train.

But after entering the door, because everything I saw was so shocked, I forgot my things at the door for a moment.

In addition, there are some pickled sauerkraut.

There was a smell of sweat. With the smell of pickled cabbage, Chunni didn't dare to think about the effect.

"Sorry! I'll clean it up right away!"

The old lady could not help but frown when she heard the speech: "the door is a guest. What are you doing? Let the eldest daughter-in-law go."

In a word, Han Yunru was arranged clearly.

Chunni dare not: "no, no, I'd better clean up my own things..."

The old lady was cruel: "let you leave it alone. This family listens to me!"

Jiang Da frowned. He loved his daughter-in-law: "Mom, ARU has been very tired after a busy day. You..."

"Does it take a lot of effort to pack a few bags? It won't work."

What else did Jiangda want to say, but Han Yunru said——

"It doesn't matter. I'll clean it up."

Jiangda felt more and more guilty. He had no choice but to take the old lady and was reluctant to let his daughter-in-law be wronged. "I'll clean it up."

Then he walked away.

Chunni brushed and ran to Jiangda. Brother Jiang can't clean up for her. Isn't her sloppiness exposed?

Originally, when Aunt Fen stood on her side and ordered Han Yunru, she was still a little happy. Now there is only panic——

"Brother Jiang! Don't bother! I'll do it myself! Really! I can do it myself. Don't move!"

There are many people in the family, and they are still the "guests" appointed by the old lady. Naturally, we can't neglect them.

Guest rooms need to be cleaned up, quilts and sheets need to be renewed, and daily necessities such as toothbrushes and towels need to be prepared

These all fall on Han Yunru's head.

When she was finished, it was almost early in the morning.

Chunni was already impatient. She yawned and asked, "sister-in-law, how can you clean up for so long? I want to go to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow and push aunt Fen out for a walk..."

Han Yunru: "right away. Go take a bath first."

"No, I've washed my face and feet."

Han Yunru said, "it's better to take a shower in summer."

Chunni glanced: "do you think I don't talk about hygiene?"

"That's not what I mean..."

"When I'm at home, I always take a bath once a week and wash my face and feet at other times. I also want to save water for you. It's said that the water charge in the city is precious. It's hundreds or thousands at any time."

"Don't save..."

"Ah? That can't be wasted. Besides, I'm so comfortable. I feel that my skin will be rubbed off when I take a bath. People in my hometown say that my skin is thin and easy to get sick. I'm just healthy."

She spoke in a loud voice and her mouth drooled.

Han Yunru didn't dare to get too close. After spreading the quilt, she said, and stopped persuading. She turned and left.

Chunni stood at the door of the guest room and looked at the back of the woman upstairs. She twisted and twisted. She was thin and thin. It was unhealthy at first sight, but brother Jiang seemed to like it very much

She doesn't think she takes a bath.

Does it stink?

She has washed her face and feet.

……

Han Yunru dragged a little tired upstairs. Jiang Fuyue stood at the entrance of the stairs, waiting for her.

"Yueyue? Why haven't you slept yet?"

"You're still busy down there. How can I sleep?"

Han Yunru was stunned and looked at his and Jiangda's bedroom. The door was open and the light leaked out, but it was not as warm as usual.

The woman suddenly smiled, "you are more than some human body stickers."

Jiang Fuyue picked her eyebrows and learned her tone: "some people still have shortcomings and lessons and don't wake up."

With that, the mother and daughter exchanged a tacit look.

Jiang Fuyue has a hunch that her beautiful mother is playing a big game of chess