Hearing what old lady Fu said, Fu Yunting looked at Fu Xichen and walked over with a smile.

Fu Yunting was calm, but Fu Xichen shouted injustice in his heart.

He was forced into the water by his big brother.

Big brother wants to occupy his name. Can he say no?

"You two brothers cheated my granddaughter-in-law around. Do you want to apologize?"

Old lady Fu pretended to be angry and stared at the brothers.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips. "Grandma, Lingling and I are husband and wife. If you apologize, let me do it privately, huh?"

I want to apologize, but this is not the time.

"Yes."

Old lady Fu nodded, "Yunting, I can tell you that Lingling is Grandma's life-saving benefactor. If you dare not treat her well, grandma will be angry."

At first, if she hadn't met Xia Ling, her old life would have been gone.

The scene at that time came to Mrs. Fu's mind.

At that time, she had a party with several old friends. On a whim when she came back, she asked her mother Zhang to walk around the commercial street with her.

Unexpectedly, she had a heart attack at this time.

At that time, when she fell down, no one helped her, as if she was afraid of being wronged.

Only Xia Ling rushed out and helped her with chest compression while making an emergency call.

Later, after she was rescued, the doctor told her that if Xia Ling hadn't acted in time, she might have died.

Thinking of this, old lady Fu looked at Xia Ling with more loving eyes.

"Grandma, Lingling is my wife. If I'm not good to her, who else can I be good to?"

Fu Yunting smiled and looked at Xia Ling's soft eyebrows and eyes, full of spoil.

"Ha ha, that's right."

Mrs. Fu was very satisfied. She held Xia Ling's hand and said, "Lingling, don't be afraid. If he dares to bully you in the future, you'll tell Grandma and grandma will decide for you."

Hearing what old lady Fu said, Xia Ling was moved and ashamed by Fu Yunting's burning eyes.

"Well, it's time for dinner, isn't it? I'll help in the kitchen."

The nose is a little sour. She doesn't know how long she hasn't felt the feeling of being loved by her elders.

If she stays any longer, she may shed tears.

Looking at Xia Ling's clever appearance, old lady Fu was more satisfied, "look, how sensible Lingling is."

"Mom, there is no shortage of servants in our Fu family."

Ye Qian, who has been watching me coldly, looked at her mother-in-law praising Xia Ling again and again, and couldn't help but hate her.

That woman has a mean face. How can she be the daughter-in-law of her Fu family? How to stand next to her son?

Hearing Ye Qian's words, the smile on Fu Laofu's face faded, and there was visible displeasure in his eyebrows.

His eyes swept over Ye Qian coldly, not angry.

Fu Yunting saw this and took the lead in opening his mouth, "Mom, Xia Ling is my wife, of course not a servant, but she is a filial woman. You will be blessed when you are old in the future."

The implication is that when she gets old, she is so sensible that she will take good care of their daily life.

He knew his mother's dissatisfaction with the marriage. He was afraid that she would conflict with her grandmother at this time and bring embarrassment to Xia Ling.

You can only lead the fuse to yourself.

Hearing Fu Yunting speak, ye Qian frowned and looked at him with a sad face, which made her heart more depressed.

After only one month, her hard-earned son was fascinated by the woman and said good words to her?

Why is she so angry.