Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Lian Cheng pretended not to see sister-in-law's dissatisfaction, lifted the dozen or so bags on the ground to the sofa, and said weakly, "Shu Yun and I will unpack it together."

Just as Yan Shuyun was about to refuse, she sensed the stare from her mother, nodded reluctantly, opened a delicate gift box with a cold face.

Who doesn't love a gift?
Especially a thoughtful gift.

Seeing a set of shawls in the box, Yan Shuyun exclaimed: "Handmade?"

Lian Cheng was not surprised by Yan Shuyun's reaction, after all, how could something so bad that she couldn't help but be happy when she saw it?

Smiling and nodding: "Yes, when I went to the side street, I saw a shop that said it was handmade, but I didn't quite believe it. Then the boss took out the housekeeping treasure and bought a set for grandma, mother and you, but it cost a lot of money, if you don’t like it, it’s wasted.”

Accepting the joy at the beginning, Yan Shuyun bit the corner of her lips and pursed her lips: "Didn't Yan Qiutong pay the bill?!"

"Of course not." Lian Cheng pretended not to understand the thorn in the little girl's words, and shook his head, "I'll buy you two New Year's gifts, he and I are two copies, how can I spend his money to buy them?"

Yan Shuyun raised her eyes to look at Lian Cheng, her mouth moved several times, but she didn't speak again.

Lian Cheng didn't expect a few words to make the little girl lose her intention of targeting her, so he opened the three gift boxes, and the three styles of shawls in the box looked extremely soft.

Lian Cheng took out a shawl with the most colorful colors and intricate patterns, and said with a smile: "I heard from Yan Qiutong that you studied oil painting, so I guessed that you would like it. It suits you best, can you see if it’s okay?"

In fact, there is no need to look at it, Yan Shuyun fell in love with it immediately, and subconsciously thought about what kind of clothes she could match it with, but she didn't refuse to say it after all.

Lian Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, a little distressed on his face: "I just don't know if grandma and mom will like my choice, your brother said he rarely buys things for grandma and mom, and he doesn't mind learn."

After accepting the others' things, Yan Shuyun knew that Lian Cheng was waiting for her to answer, so she was awkward for a while: "I will like it, Mom likes the elegant ones, just give her the light-colored ones, grandma likes the ethnic style ones in recent years , the other set is just right, not to mention, even if they don't like it, they will like it, after all, you are so precious..."

Yan Shuyun was protected in the palm of Luo's family, what kind of things had never been seen before, if it wasn't because she really liked it, how could she have collected things to talk about?

"Where is Shuyun's weight in the family?" Lian Cheng sighed, the girl from the Yan family looks like she hasn't grown up yet, "I'm a foreigner, and you are a treasure in the palm of your hand. Compared with me, wouldn't you be inferior?" Your own worth? Your brother knows everything you like, and I didn't say anything..."

In the end, with a hint of jealousy.

Sure enough, Yan Shuyun felt a lot better, she pursed her lips and laughed a little, but she didn't have any malice: "That's natural, how do you compare with me?!"

After Luo Shuge packed up, he came over, and what he saw was the aunt and sister-in-law talking to each other, and the strings in his heart were finally loosened, and he smiled and said, "What are you little sisters talking about?"

"Mom, Lian Cheng has chosen a nice shawl for you and grandma." Yan Shuyun wrapped her arms around her mother's arm with a little coquettish tone.

Luo Shuge nodded his daughter's forehead: "That's sister-in-law."

Sensing that the girl from the Yan family was going to blow up again, Lian Cheng quickly stopped: "It's just a title, I'm the same age as her, so it's better to call her by my first name."

Yan Shuyun gave Lian Cheng a wink look, you are quite sensible.

Luo Shuge sighed, looked at Lian Cheng, and then at his own daughter, feeling that there was a world of difference.

Lian Cheng handed over the light-colored orchid grass-patterned shawl, and said, "Mom, take a look, do you like it?"

Simple style, light color, Luo Shuge naturally likes it, the material is comfortable, and it looks like it is not ordinary: "How much?"

"As long as Mom likes it, why do I need to ask for money?" Lian Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, "The dividends that the Lian family gave me are still enough."

Luo Shuge glanced at Lian Cheng reproachfully: "Just let Brother Qiu pay for it, and put yours away. One day he messes with you, and he can still have a financial side."

"Mom..." Before Lian Cheng could say anything, he was answered by a slightly helpless bass, and then, Yan Qiutong came out and walked behind his little girl, feeling powerless, "I'll just wait a while." You teach Lian Cheng these messy things, why can't you teach her something better? You taught her to torment me the way you tormented my dad..."

Lian Cheng recovered from Luo Shuge's words, couldn't help laughing, and nodded obediently: "I remember, Mom."

"Remember what?!" Yan Qiutong frowned, and tapped Lian Cheng's forehead twice, "Quickly forget about her bad idea."

Lian Cheng stuck out his tongue: "Shuyun is here too, mom is teaching Shuyun too..."

Yan Qiutong was stunned, and looked at his sister along the way. Although she looked awkward, she didn't say anything bad. She always felt that if she didn't go to the kitchen for a while, the whole day would change after she came out.

"What's a bad idea?" The old lady of the Luo family came out, and rarely denied her grandson's words, she was very serious, "Women, after all, it's better to have a little temper, otherwise, I'll let all of you men spend their days and nights outside, Yingying Yanyan?"

Three generations lived under the same roof, and all the men were helpless. The old lady of the Luo family looked at Lian Cheng and her granddaughter, and said earnestly: "Cheng girl, Yun girl, you both have to have a temper, and you can't let the man, otherwise, you will always eat." Sorry."

Facing the old lady of the Luo family, what can the men present say?
Time always passes quickly. Just after six o'clock, there are bursts of firecrackers outside, and the Luo family is no exception. They start to get busy, those who cook the pot, those who cook the dumplings cook the dumplings, those who clean up the table clean up the table, It was full of warmth, and after the arrangements were made, the old man of the Luo family sat at the main seat, Luo Shuyao lit firecrackers, and everyone went to the table.

Braised prawns in oil, squirrel mandarin fish, all kinds of dishes were on the table, all of which were very delicate. Yan Qiutong took the wine he had prepared and poured it for the old men of the Luo family.

The New Year’s Eve party is playing on the TV, family members are chatting loudly on the table, and firecrackers are ringing in the atmosphere of the end of the year outside the house, which is very enjoyable.

How many years have you not had a good Chinese New Year?

Lian Cheng looked at the Luo family members in a daze. Last year, he was still eating boring takeaways, drinking wine, missing Ye Qing, and planning the things Lian Guoqiang asked him to do.

But this year, there is warmth around her, the food given by Luo's mother and daughter, and there is always a man sitting beside her.