Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

Li Changle looked at Yang Guoer and said with a smile: "Aunt Yin, it's normal for someone to bother Yang Guoer when she looks like this."

"Alas, there's no way. If not, why would I bring her with me? Your uncle and I came here to work, and we really don't feel comfortable leaving her alone at home. We're worried." Yin Wenyu looked at her daughter and felt a little worried.

"Of course our Guoer is beautiful, and it doesn't matter who she looks like. Changle, you don't know that when your aunt Yin was in school, she was the most beautiful in the class. Your uncle Yang took a lot of effort to chase her. I don't know how many male classmates envied her at that time." Yang Weiliang said with a proud tone.

"Are you going to die? Why are you saying this in front of the child?" Yin Wenyu complained with a red face.

Li Changle laughed along, but she felt something was wrong while laughing. Damn, she seemed to be fed dog food.

Turning her head to look at Yang Guoer, she found that the girl was pouting and looking at her parents with a squint, as if she had known that you would be like this.

Li Changle used his eyes to signal Yang Guoer, meaning to ask her: Do your parents often do this?

Yang Guoer shrugged helplessly, indicating that she had long been accustomed to it.

Li Changle realized that what he thought was right, but what could he do? He could only smile and say: "Uncle and aunt have a really good relationship."

"What's good about it? Your uncle Yang is a man who only knows how to make me angry all day long." Yin Wenyu complained about Yang Weiliang, but his tone sounded strange.

Yang Guoer in the back seat pouted and said: "Mom, I think my dad is a good guy outside, but he is too fierce at home. Look at you, you are not gentle at all, and you are fierce all day long."

Yang Weiliang rarely heard his daughter talking to him, and nodded vigorously while saying: "That's right."

Seeing that her husband dared to agree, Yin Wenyu secretly glared at him, and Yang Weiliang immediately pretended to forget everything and concentrated on driving.

After conquering her husband, Yin Wenyu turned around and said to her daughter: "You dead girl, you don't know what's good for you every day. How am I not gentle? You are already 18 years old and I still pick you up and drop you off every day, and make soup for you. You still say I am fierce?"

"You are fierce to begin with. If you don't believe me, ask Li Changle. Li Changle, tell me, is my mother fierce?" Yang Guoer was not convinced and asked Li Changle to judge.

Li Changle was embarrassed immediately. Yang Weiliang in front of him also cast a sympathetic look through the rearview mirror. Li Changle was enduring the situation he often endured.

Facing the gazes of the mother and daughter, Li Changle pondered for a long time and could only say awkwardly: "It's okay, it's about the same as my mother."

Li Changle took advantage of the situation because his mother Zheng Ping was actually quite fierce. But Yin Wenyu and Yang Guoer didn't know that they had only known each other for a short time, and in their impression, Zheng Ping was still the image of a good wife and mother.

Yin Wenyu nodded with satisfaction and threatened her daughter with her eyes again.

Yang Guoer was very dissatisfied with Li Changle's cowardice, and turned her head away and ignored them.

The car quickly drove to the door of Li Changle's house.

As soon as the car stopped, Li Changle quickly opened the door and got out of the car, breathing a sigh of relief.

Li Weidong and Zheng Ping heard the sound of the car and came to the gate of the courtyard. Seeing Li Changle and Yang Guoer's family getting out of the car, they hurriedly said enthusiastically: "Come in, come in, the dishes are ready, waiting for you to come!"

"I'm hungry, sister-in-law, for this meal, I didn't eat enough in the morning, and I came on an empty stomach." Yang Weiliang said enthusiastically.

"That's perfect, come and eat quickly, although there are no good dishes, but I guarantee that you will be full." Zheng Ping hurriedly greeted.

Yin Wenyu also said at this time: "Weiliang, Changle, don't worry, come and take the things in first."

"Oh, why are you taking so many things again, there is everything at home!" Zheng Ping smiled, complained, and asked her husband to help take things quickly.

"I didn't bring anything, just some fruits, and didn't we agree to have a barbecue together today, so I bought some meat." Yin Wenyu said as he took things out of the trunk.

"Okay, then put the meat in the refrigerator first, let's eat first, and then rest for a while before going to the river to barbecue."

The group carried things into Li Changle's house, put the ingredients away, washed their hands, and then sat on the left.

Knowing that Yang Guoer's family was coming, Zheng Ping prepared a rich meal. Although the rural home-cooked dishes didn't look good, they must tasted very good.

"Come on, use your chopsticks, use your chopsticks. Old Yang, Wenyu, and Guoer, it will get cold soon, don't be polite!" Zheng Ping warmly invited everyone to eat.

Yang Weiliang was just like he said. He had been waiting for this meal since he was hungry in the morning. He picked up his chopsticks immediately after hearing what he said. After taking a few bites, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Sister-in-law, your cooking skills are really good!"

"What's good about it? It's just a home-cooked dish in the countryside. There's no such thing as cooking skills. I just want to eat it for the novelty." Zheng Ping modestly.

"Sister-in-law, you are too modest. I also cooked the dishes you asked Changle to bring last time according to the method you told me, but the result was worse than yours." Yin Wenyu also echoed.

"What's the difference? The same dishes, the same seasonings, what's the difference?" Zheng Ping felt that Yang Weiliang and his wife were just being polite.

Li Changle had also eaten the dishes cooked by Yin Wenyu, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It may be because of the pot. My mother likes to use a wood stove to cook. Now few people use it, and it is even more impossible in the city. Maybe this is the difference."

"That makes sense. The dishes cooked in this big iron pot in the countryside have a different taste." Yang Weiliang also thought it was this difference.

Li Weidong said with a smile: "Don't worry about the difference, come and eat. If you like, come to my house for a simple meal when you are free. It's no big deal."

Zheng Ping also said happily: "Yes, yes, come when you are free, girl, don't be polite, take whatever you want to eat, don't be restrained, treat it as your own home."

Yang Guoer sat properly and said sensibly: "I know, thank you auntie."

Zheng Ping looked at Yang Guoer's well-behaved appearance, and her eyes almost disappeared with laughter. She said repeatedly: "You're welcome, you're welcome, this child is really sensible."