This wealthy family is too rich for me

Therefore, whether rich or poor, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is really an eternal problem.

Mrs. Feng cleaned the house inside and out, and sat down at this time, listening to her half-knowledge: "What kind of wealthy mother-in-law? Which celebrity married a wealthy family again?"

The three of them were amused by her, Zhou Ning said, "I'm talking about Sister Yiren."

Aunt Feng finally came to her senses, and hurriedly pulled Jing Yiren to ask: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how was the meal yesterday? Does your president's mother have a good impression of you?"

Jing Yiren sighed, and picked and picked what happened yesterday.

"What? She doesn't like you to cook for her? You are too difficult to serve her mother-in-law."

Mrs. Feng said in surprise.

In her mind, the young people nowadays are all arrogant, and they are basically mothers-in-law who take care of the whole family.

Counting on the daughter-in-law to cook a meal for the old man, he is considered a good child in a thousand.

Yuan Meng understood the reason a little bit: "Sister Feng, family is different from family to family.

Like the background of the Oriental president's family, perhaps more attention is paid to respectability. "

"Hey, you little girl who doesn't even have a boyfriend, are you clear about this?"

Mrs. Feng said.

Yuan Meng blushed and said in a low voice, "It's always written like this in novels."

Suddenly thought of something, grabbed Jing Yiren's hand and asked, "Did she throw a check in your face to ask you to stay away from her son?"

Jing Yiren couldn't help laughing: "Where did you think? Are you filming TV? Yanhe's mother is recuperating well, why would she do such a thing?"

Zhou Ning was not as heartless as Yuan Meng. He was really worried about Jing Yiren. He frowned and said, "Then what should I do? It sounds difficult to get along with..."

"Don't worry, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

Jing Yiren comforted her in turn.

"Oh, she doesn't even like your good personality, what else do you want to find?"

Mrs. Feng sighed: "Based on how good her family background is, the marriage of her children is a personal creation, can she still be forced?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Feng was very open-minded about this kind of matter.

But not everyone thinks so.

From Fang Wenxiu's point of view, she has the right idea.

"If you just think that sister Yiren is too 'close to the people', this matter is easy to handle," Yuan Meng said to Jing Yiren: "You change your old habits in front of her, put on the air of the president's wife, and let her watch Are you satisfied?"

Yuan Meng is good at designing, but she is a little too simple-minded in other aspects.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. No matter how much Jing Yiren pretends, it will be difficult to change Fang Wenxiu's preconceived views.

Besides, if a person is not pleasing to the eye, is it still necessary to criticize?Presumably Jing Yiren really made herself into a noble lady, and she has something to say.

For example: Those who come from a small family can pretend to be powerful, and really think they are nobles.

Zhou Ning continued: "How can this work, Sister Yiren can't pretend for a lifetime.

Besides, don't you get tired of putting on airs every day? "

The three chattered in turn to give Jing Yiren advice.

Yuan Meng even made up a sadomasochism drama about the grievances and grievances of a wealthy family.

In their imagination, Jing Yiren finally got off work.

When they entered the house, Dongfang Yanhe and Doudou had already returned.

Fang Wenxiu and Dongfang Zhan went out to visit, but they haven't arrived home yet.

Jing Yiren subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

She definitely doesn't care about the kitchen now.

Dongfang Yanhe came over and hugged her: "Are you tired today? In the afternoon, my mother called and said that she wanted to eat Japanese food tonight, so I asked the kitchen to prepare it first."

Jing Yiren knew that Dongfang Yanhe was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he came here to explain.

Nodding his head, he said softly: "It's not bad to eat Japanese food. I miss this taste very much after not eating it for a long time."

When all the dishes were arranged, Dongfang Zhan and Fang Wenxiu just came back.

The two were talking and laughing.

Presumably the friends who watched today made both of them very happy.

Fang Wenxiu picked up Doudou first, pinched his little face and asked, "Is Doudou good today? Did you miss grandma?"

Perhaps because of blood relationship, Doudou is very close to her, and she doesn't recognize her at all.

She obediently kissed Fang Wenxiu before saying, "I miss grandma so much."

He added: "I know all the lessons in school, and the teacher praised Doudou for being smart."

A few words coaxed Fang Wenxiu to be very happy. Sitting on the table, she couldn't bear to let go of her grandson, holding her in her arms all the time.

Dongfang Zhan saw that it was inconvenient for her to eat, and said, "Put Doudou down, and you can hold Doudou as you like after eating.

You are not always the most disciplined, why did you break it first at this time? "

Fang Wenxiu glared at him: "Why are there no rules for holding grandchildren? There is only one seedling in the family's thousand acres of fertile land, so I naturally have to feel more pain."

Dongfang Zhan took a bite of his meal and whispered, "Yanhe never saw you as a baby when he was a child."

Fang Wenxiu "hummed": "As the saying goes, you don't want to have children, and Yanhe kept a straight face all the time when he was a child. How could we be as cute as Doudou?"

As he spoke, he rubbed Doudou's hair, and continued: "If he is willing, I can make it up to him now."

Fang Wenxiu took time to look at the calm Dongfang Yanhe.

Mean, do you want me to hug and make it up?Dongfang Yanhe glanced at his mother: "No need."

Everyone at the table laughed.

Even Doudou booed: "Dad is shy."

Dongfang Yanhe just lowered his head to eat and kept silent.

Jing Yiren was in a much better mood after being teased like this, and asked Doudou: "I skipped a grade and entered a new learning environment, are you still used to it?"

Doudou milk said in a childish voice: "There are more homework than before, but it is very simple, and Doudou knows it."

Dongfang Zhan said proudly: "That is, my grandson, he naturally inherited my wisdom."

"By the way, the teacher said that there was a quiz competition recently and asked me if I would like to participate."

Doudou said while being force-fed in grandma's arms.

Jing Yiren listened with a smile: "I haven't heard of this, I only heard of math competitions and composition competitions.

And what about a quiz?Mainly compared to what? "

Doudou milk explained in a childish voice: "I didn't listen carefully, it seems that it is mainly for entertainment and participation.

Test your hands-on brain skills. "

At this time, Dongfang Yanhe was concerned: "Then do you want to participate?"

Doudou thought for a while, and turned to Jing Yiren with a look of dispensation, "Does mom want me to go?"

Before Jing Yiren could answer, Fang Wenxiu continued, "Then go, it's better than meeting some new friends."

Fang Wenxiu knew that Doudou had studied in an aristocratic school, so in terms of human resources, it was better to have known her since childhood.

Jing Yiren didn't have these ideas, but expanding Doudou's social circle is definitely not wrong.

Immediately, he nodded with a smile.

With the unanimous consent of everyone, this matter is considered a decision.

After the meal, the family sat in the theater of the mansion and watched a movie.

Dongfang Yanhe said: "Mom, I discussed with Dad about your welcome reception.

Or hold it at home?On the one hand, it is a family banquet, and on the other hand, the guests will be more comfortable. "

Fang Wenxiu had no demands on these, she nodded and said, "Have you sent out the invitation yet?"

"Not yet, you and your father discuss who else to invite besides the necessary business partners.

Give me a list, and I'll let the assistant do it. "

"Look, Wall-E is going to save Eva!"

Doudou shouted.

It turned out that the whole family was sitting in the theater, watching "Robot Story" with Doudou.

Doudou has watched this old movie many times, and the limited-edition model at home has filled half of the game room.

But Doudou still likes it very much, and she will take it out every now and then to have a look.

After watching the ending with Doudou, the adults all prepared to rest and went back to their room.

Doudou was still "occupied" by Fang Wenxiu, and she was forced to take her back to her room and let him sleep with her grandparents.

Dongfang Yanhe read the documents with his notebook in his arms, and Jing Yiren walked over and hugged him from behind: "Are you still busy?"

Dongfang Yanhe freed a hand to hold her: "Well, it is the preliminary construction stage now, and there are many tedious things."

Speaking of this, Jing Yiren thought: "I recommended a graduate to go there before, do you remember? It's called Feng Hao."

Dongfang Yanhe thought for a while, then nodded: "I remember, what's wrong?"

Jing Yiren smiled: "It's okay, I heard from his parents that this kid is very promising, and was transferred to Fancheng by your company."

Dongfang Yanhe turned off the computer, lay on the bed and hugged her: "Well, that means that the work is really good, and those who can be transferred to Fancheng must have potential or backbone."

Then, he patted her on the head lightly: "You care about him very much."

Seeing his appearance, Jing Yiren slapped him on the shoulder: "Is this jealous too? I just ask because I have a good relationship with his parents."

Dongfang Yanhe smiled charmingly: "Discuss another man with me here, do you think I should be jealous?"

"Don't make trouble yet," Jing Yiren pushed him, "When is the reception? Do you need to prepare anything?"

"The housekeeper and the servants at home are all familiar with it. You don't have to worry, just dress yourself up obediently."

Said, turned off the lamp.

He fell asleep holding her.

The drawing in Jing Yiren's hands has reached the final stage, she put aside distracting thoughts and spends every day in the studio doing the final touches.

Although we all know that revisions are inevitable, we still want to do our best.

"Buzzing..."

Jing Yi picked up the phone absently: "Hello?"

"I'm in the SPA not far from your design studio. You can come to me after you finish your work."

When Jing Yiren heard that it was Fang Wenxiu, he dared not neglect her.

"Okay, I'll be right there.

Wait for me a moment..."

She looked at the phone that had been hung up and smiled wryly.

"Sister Yiren, what's wrong?"

Zhou Ning stopped the paintbrush in his hand and asked.

"Yanhe's mother is here, I'll go and see.

If you don't come back after get off work, you can go straight away. "

Jing Yiren said while changing clothes.

"Why did I come to you suddenly? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Yuan Meng asked.

Jing Yiren smiled: "It's not jackals, tigers and leopards, you can do things with peace of mind."

With that said, he opened the door and walked out.

The SPA club Fang Wenxiu went to, Jing Yiren knew it, and arrived in two steps.

The maid backed out before ushering her to a room.