When Shen Suihe and Bian Yue appeared at the door, there was one more person in the living room.

Her aunt, Shen Zhaoyuan.

"Mom? Why are you here?"

Bian Yue walked forward in surprise and held her mother's hand. She found that her hands were cold and could not help frowning.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"It's okay, it's your cousin who brought me here to eat. Don't make a fuss."

Shen Suihe was also surprised. This cousin behaved timidly in front of her, but acted like this in front of her aunt.

She even suspected that Bian Yue had bipolar disorder.

When Shen's mother saw her daughter standing in a daze at the entrance, she quickly called her over.

"What are you standing there for? Go say hello to your aunt."

Shen Suihe nodded and walked over. He was even more shocked when he stood in front of the mother and daughter.

My aunt's hair had turned a lot grayer and her face looked haggard. She looked even older than Shen's mother.

"Aunt."

Shen Suihe remained calm and greeted him politely.

When my aunt looked at Shen Suihe, she always felt as if she were in another world.

"Time flies so fast. You and Bian Yue have grown up. I heard from your mother that you are now a very good surgeon, right?"

"I can't say I'm very good, I just have some experience."

The aunt pulled Shen Suihe to sit on the sofa. Seeing how well she was taken care of, she felt guilty.

"Bian Yue should have been like you. It was me who implicated her."

Bian Yue was peeling an orange. When she heard her mother say this, she stood up anxiously.

"Mom, why are you saying all this again? What do you want your cousin to think?"

My aunt's face froze, and she smiled awkwardly, "It's my fault."

Shen Suihe thought it was nothing, and shook her head and said, "Aunt, please sit down for a while. I'll go see if my mother needs help in the kitchen."

"Let Bian Yue go. She is very diligent."

"No, you and your cousin should sit down and watch TV. My dad will be back soon."

Shen Suihe went into the kitchen to help his mother pick vegetables.

"Mom, is my aunt sick?"

"Oh, you are indeed a doctor. You can tell it right away."

"No, I just observed her complexion and lips. It looks like she has a heart attack."

Speaking of this, Shen's mother sighed.

"She was just angry. If that incident hadn't happened, your aunt wouldn't have been like this. She worked hard to raise Bian Yue over the years and spent money to train her. It wasn't easy."

"Didn't my aunt leave the house empty-handed?"

"That's the money from selling the house in our hometown. Your uncle is the only daughter, so the house is naturally hers. Although Bian Yue is usually timid, she can do a lot of things, such as playing the violin, tasting wine, playing Go, and playing golf."

Hearing this, Shen Suihe guessed what was going on.

It is estimated that Bian Yue learned Chinese medicine because of her mother's illness.

During dinner, Bian Yue and Shen Suihe were eating melon seeds and playing games in the living room because they had already eaten out.

Don’t say it, although her cousin looks ignorant on the surface, she actually knows everything just as Shen’s mother said.

After winning another game, Shen Suihe was tired.

Win, win, win, this little cousin is really an expert in assisting.

"Cousin, I can also race cars. I'll take you to the racetrack when we have the chance."

Shen Suihe was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

This hidden skill is hidden too deeply.

"Okay, I happen to know how to order, let's make an appointment another day."

Hearing Shen Suihe's agreement, Bian Yue instantly became very happy.

When dinner was over, Song Nanzhou just came back.

In the yard, Shen's mother introduced her son-in-law and Achen, and they exchanged a few words.

But Shen Suihe soon discovered that Bian Yue had returned to her cowardly and timid self.

As everyone was talking, she tightened her fingers on the teacup again and again, as if she was hiding something.

After going out, Achen was responsible for sending his aunt and Bian Yue back home. Both Shen's father and mother were very relieved about this.

Just before getting on the car, Bian Yue reluctantly let go of Shen Suihe's hand.

"Goodbye cousin."

"Well, let's go."

After Bian Yue got in the car, Song Nanzhou took her place and stood next to Shen Suihe, putting his arm around her shoulders.

This scene made Bian Yue's eyes darken in the car.

When she returned home, Shen Suihe was about to take a shower, but Song Nanzhou pulled her into his arms again.

"What's wrong? You're so clingy all of a sudden."

Song Nanzhou hugged his wife, buried his nose in her neck, and felt relaxed.

"Wife, your cousin has been pestering you all night, and I didn't have a chance to get close to you."

"You are jealous of your cousin. She is just a child."

"I've never heard you mention such a relative before. How come he suddenly appeared?"

"It's not sudden. My aunt got divorced a long time ago and has been living in Shanghai with Bian Yue. She only moved back recently."

Song Nanzhou didn't care about these relatives. He just wanted to take advantage of the time to spend time with his wife.

"Wife..."

"Um...?"

Shen Suihe was almost melted by Song Nanzhou's voice.

She raised her eyes and gently stroked the man's back, tenderness and warmth flowing in her eyes.

"What's the matter? If you have something to say, just tell me. I'll be your trash can for a while."

"I run into a few idiots every day at work, and they make me so angry that I don't even have dinner."

Song Nanzhou recounted all the strange things that happened today in one breath.

Some subordinates got the data wrong, typing the market value of 300 million as 3 billion; or someone wrote the province as the city, and so on.

This is nothing. The key point is that no one noticed these errors and they were sent to the president's office waiting for Song Nanzhou to review.

Now he finally realized the meaning of the phrase "some people can take care of themselves, but they drool".

Shen Suihe cooked noodles for him while listening to his story and even put two poached eggs on top of them.

By the time Song Nanzhou finished complaining, the egg noodles were ready.

"I'm just hungry, honey, you're so good to me."

Shen Suihe looked at the man eating noodles slowly and didn't look very hungry, so she felt a little puzzled.

"The noodles are not tasty?"

"No, it's delicious. How can the noodles made by my wife not be delicious?"

Song Nanzhou was certain, and the food he was eating turned into food he was wolfing down.

Shen Suihe didn't believe him, so she went to the kitchen, got a spoon and tried to scoop the noodle soup from the man's bowl.

"What are you doing?"

Song Nanzhou stepped back holding the bowl, looking very protective of his food.

Shen Suihe ignored him and tried to get some noodle soup again, but was rejected again.

"No, you cooked this for me."

Shen Suihe recalled the order in which he made the noodles and guessed, "No salt? That's not right... Yeah, I used green pepper oil instead. It's spicy, right?"

She likes to put some chili oil when cooking noodles, and she's gotten used to it.

Song Nanzhou didn't even look up and finished all the noodles in no time.

"So fresh, the poached eggs my wife made are really delicious."

Shen Suihe looked at the affirmation and confidence in the man's eyes and shook her head helplessly.

"Can you be more normal? We are married and considered an old married couple. If you still talk like this, aren't you afraid that others will hear and laugh at you?"

Song Nanzhou put down the bowl, stood up, put his arm around the woman's waist, his eyes sparkling.

"Since my wife thinks I'm childish, then I should do something an adult should do."

Shen Suihe was amused and pushed him away and went upstairs.

“I’m afraid mental retardation is contagious.”

"Okay, you dare to call me a retard, wait and see how I deal with you."

"Hahaha, don't chase me, hahaha..."

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