After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

After ending the call with Moran, Song Jinshu felt depressed.

The WeChat notification sounded, she picked up her phone and saw that Jiang Jinfeng had arrived home and sent her a message.

She replied with a "hmm" and then sat on the sofa in a daze again.

The music on the phone started playing again. Song Jinshu thought it was another call from Mo Lan, so he answered the call directly. "Honey, are you okay?"

When she didn't get a response, she got anxious and said, "Don't think too much, it'll be fine!"

"Don't think too much about it?" A man's voice came from the receiver, and the voice sounded familiar.

Song Jinshu was startled, then she took the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking carefully, she asked tentatively, "Brother, is that you?"

"What else? Do you often get calls from strange numbers?" Jiang Jinfeng's voice was filled with displeasure. Song Jinshu's "dear" just now made him full of doubts: Who was she calling dear? And it was so natural and familiar!

Song Jinshu could tell that he was unhappy and hurriedly explained, "I thought it was a call from Mo Lan, so I answered it without even looking at it!"

"Mo Lan, what is she thinking about? What could happen?" Jiang Jinfeng asked.

Song Jinshu originally wanted to say that this was someone else's privacy, but then he thought that if he didn't tell the truth, Jiang Jinfeng would misunderstand him, so he told him the whole content of the conversation he had just had with Mo Lan.

After a moment's silence, Jiang Jinfeng slowly spoke, "Although it is best not to interfere in other people's affairs, the three points you mentioned should be correct. However, you should not interfere in her affairs in the future."

"But she's my best friend!"

Jiang Jinfeng sighed, "Girl, I didn't say that you can't be friends with her, nor did I say that you can't help her. But don't comment on her feelings, marriage, and mother-in-law relationship, and don't influence her judgment and decision. If, by any chance, her feelings and marriage change and she needs your help, I won't stop you."

"okay, I get it!"

Jiang Jinfeng was relieved, "Okay, then I'm relieved!"

Unable to hear Song Jinshu speak, Jiang Jinfeng realized that even though she agreed verbally, she still didn't completely believe him in her heart, so he said, "Girl, let me tell you a story."

"Back then, when mom found out that dad had betrayed her, her first reaction was to divorce him. But my grandparents advised her to be patient, and my grandparents begged her to forgive him for my sake. After days and nights of agony, mom finally decided to forgive dad. But aunt came to our house with a big belly and made a scene, and then went to my grandparents' house to make a scene, trampling on mom's face, while dad hid away. Mom was very determined to divorce and went abroad with a broken heart. In fact, if no one had advised her, she would have divorced and left long ago, and she would not have been so hurt."

"Moran's situation is different!"

Jiang Jinfeng hummed, and tried to speak softly: "Huang Jun didn't cheat, it's just that his behavior and actions made her worried. But what you just said to her, even if your evaluation of the Huang family is correct, she listened to it, and it would affect her decision. Sometimes, we are kind-hearted, or out of love and concern for friends and family, but the result may not be what we expected."

"I understand. I won't make random comments anymore." Song Jinshu finally realized that he was still too naive.

With a slight smile, Jiang Jinfeng asked, "Have you told Mo Lan about our marriage certificate?"

"No, didn't we agree to have a secret marriage?"

Jiang Jinfeng had an idea in mind, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed early!"

"Okay!" Song Jinshu was still a little listless.

Jiang Jinfeng reminded, "Save my phone number! Good night, girl!"

Perhaps because she kept reflecting on herself before going to bed, Song Jinshu actually dreamed that Moran was getting divorced at night. Moran even blamed her: If you hadn’t interfered, I wouldn’t have gotten divorced!

Waking up from her dream, Song Jinshu took her phone and saw that it was only four o'clock in the morning. She rolled around on the big bed in frustration and then sat up.

She had a problem. Once she woke up before dawn, she could never fall asleep again.

After walking around the living room in her pajamas, Song Jinshu decided to make a complicated breakfast today.

She first dissolved the yeast powder in warm water, then put the flour in and kneaded the dough.

After kneading the dough, she took out a piece of frozen pork from the refrigerator, took a small bowl, added water, and a small spoonful of salt, stirred it to dissolve, and then put the frozen pork in.

Ten minutes later, she put the meat into the rice cooker, added water, and turned on the power.

When the water boiled, she removed the foam and continued to cook the meat. When she could pierce the meat with chopsticks, she turned off the heat.

After letting the meat dry, she cut it into small cubes, poured a little oil into the wok, and put the cubes in. After stir-frying for two or three minutes, she put half a bottle of bean paste into the pot, and then stir-fried for a while and turned off the heat.

After the diced meat had cooled down, she added the chopped ginger and green onion and stirred it, setting it aside.

Seeing that the dough had honeycombs, Song Jinshu began to knead the dough, make dough balls, and start making steamed buns with marinated pork.

It was only 7:30 when the buns came out of the pot. Looking at the plump white and white steamed buns with soy sauce, Song Jinshu couldn't help but post a circle of friends, and wrote: The result of waking up early!

She boiled some milk for herself and started eating the buns.

When she was eating the third bun, her cell phone rang. It was Jiang Jinfeng calling.

"Girl, did you steam the buns you posted on your Moments yourself?" Jiang Jinfeng seemed to have just woken up, and his voice sounded a little lazy.

Song Jinshu said with some pride: "Yes!"

"You can't eat that much by yourself, right?" Jiang Jinfeng asked with a smile.

Song Jinshu certainly understood what he meant, "I have to go to work, so I don't have time to send it to you."

"I'll go eat it myself!"

Song Jinshu heard the rustling sound and knew that Jiang Jinfeng had gotten up. "Do you know the password to unlock the door?"

"I know! Just go to work when the time comes, don't worry about me!"

Song Jinshu did not meet Jiang Jinfeng before going to work.

In fact, just two minutes after she left the community, Jiang Jinfeng drove into the community.

He unlocked the door and went straight to the kitchen. Seeing Song Jinshu heating all the buns in the pot, he smiled, feeling warm and comfortable in his heart.

He was not in a hurry to go to work at the company. Instead, he brought out the buns, poured the warm milk into the cup, then took a photo and sent it to the group chat of four of them before he began to eat the buns slowly.

Sure enough, within a minute, someone started talking in the small group.

Zhou Qin: Brother Feng, are the buns delicious?

Cai Zhiyang: What delicious buns, worth showing off!

Jiang Jinfeng sent a voice message on his phone: It's delicious! The girl made it early in the morning!

Zhou Qin: Is this true?

Cai Zhiyang: My sister-in-law is amazing! She is so young and yet she can make dumplings!