She Reveals the Fake Green Tea

Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin and blinked: "It turns out that this smile is pretended..."

"Senior sister, don't listen to my mother's nonsense." Pei Jiyin felt helpless.

"You haven't laughed at me like that, you are usually a little stupid." Song Zhen said.

"Indeed, when this kid really laughs, he will be a little silly."

Pei Jiyin:? ? ?

"Why can you reach a consensus so quickly?" Pei Jiyin frowned, a little aggrieved, "Before only one person bullied me, now there are two."

"How can I bully you?" Mother Pei glanced at Pei Jiyin, "This kid..."

Pei Jiyin:...

"I'm going out to play mahjong in the afternoon. You can buy something for the New Year, and by the way, put the Spring Festival couplets."

"Good." Pei Jiyin nodded.

"Should I take the two of them?" Pei Jiyuan asked.

"Otherwise? Now you can't urge you to do things after your holiday?" Mother Pei disapproved.

Pei Jiyuan:...

Pei Jiyuan sighed.

After eating and resting for a while, the three of them went out together.

Pei Jiyuan drove the car and looked at the two people sitting in the back seat. He always felt like a driver.

"That's it, we will go home after buying the new year's goods."

"It should be almost dinner after buying New Year's goods." Pei Jiyin said.

Pei Jiyuan:...

"How long are you going to go shopping?"

"Buy fireworks, Spring Festival couplets, and then go buy some food." Pei Jiyin said, "Do you know how many people are on the street now? How long does it take to line up?"

Pei Jiyuan:...

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Pei Jiyuan sighed.

Facts have proved that there is indeed such an exaggeration.

Although it is now banned, there are still a lot of people who buy fireworks. In addition, Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen have chosen for a long time, which took more than an hour.

"Isn't it just fun to go out to set off fireworks in the big winter? Why do you buy so many?"

"What do you know." Pei Jiyin glanced at Pei Jiyuan, "Pay the money."

Pei Jiyuan:...

"Don't you help move?"

"The two of us are wearing light-colored clothes today. Only you are black." Pei Jiyin said, "At most I can help you take a few small ones to the car."

"Let me help." Song Zhen said.

"Senior sister, it's not easy to wash." Pei Jiyin said seriously, and then took the small fireworks he bought and put them in the trunk, "Brother, come on."

Pei Jiyuan called to the folks at the fireworks shop to help him get into the car like fireworks.

"Aren't we so good?" Song Zhen frowned slightly.

"Get used to it." Pei Jiyin said, "If I really want to move, he will let me go."

"Your brother is good," Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyin glanced at Pei Jiyuan who was carrying the fireworks: "Indeed, but I was still dumped three times by my ex-sister-in-law. My mother always thought my brother was single."

"Why?" Song Zhen asked casually.

Pei Jiyin touched his chin: "I don't know, his personality doesn't fit well. I don't have to ask a lot about his emotional problems. After all, it's a lot of face. Do you have any brothers and sisters?"

"There is a younger brother who went abroad to study in junior high school. I see him once a year. I don't know him well." Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyuan got in the car and looked back at the two people: "Just buy the Spring Festival couplets in the supermarket."

"Oh." Pei Jiyin replied.

"But I don't think I can fit my trunk."

"Then go home first."

"Tsk."

"If you feel tired, I can help you drive." Pei Jiyin was very enthusiastic.

"Forget it, I want to live another five hundred years."

The three of them went home before going to the supermarket.

The supermarket was crowded. Pei Jiyin took Song Zhen's hand and walked ahead. Pei Jiyuan pushed the car behind the two people. Song Zhen would be embarrassed at first, but later, he completely forgot the existence of Pei Jiyuan.

Although the surrounding environment is a bit noisy, Pei Jiyuan can still vaguely hear the conversation between the two people in front.

"Senior sister, this is delicious, get more."

"Eat less puffed food."

"New Year!"

Hearing his sister's sticky voice, Pei Jiyuan trembled.

"You usually eat a lot." Song Zhen felt helpless.

"Senior sister, do you usually have the habit of watching Spring Festival Gala?"

"I don't look at it very much. Our family usually leaves after eating New Year's Eve dinner, and then I go to bed." Song Zhen said.

"I don't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala either. My family usually plays mahjong for New Year's Eve. I won 10,000 yuan last year, which made my mother angry." Pei Jiyin said, "My brother lost a lot, although he said he was out of luck. , But I just don’t think he can play."

Pei Jiyuan:...

"Then I will be with you this year, what about your brother?"

"He can bring tea and water."

Pei Jiyuan:? ? ?

One car could no longer fit, and Pei Jiyin took another trolley. At the end of the checkout, three people pushed a trolley. Many of the things in the car were gifts from relatives.

Fortunately, the supermarket allows the trolley to be pushed to the parking lot, otherwise three people may have to make as many trips.

"It's more than four o'clock." Pei Jiyin looked at the time, "it's still early."

"I want to drink milk tea."

"Order takeaway." Pei Jiyuan is ruthless, "We have to post Spring Festival couplets, have you forgotten?"

"Tsk."

"Did you forget that you drink milk tea in the afternoon and can't sleep at night?" Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyin:...

"Okay." Pei Jiyin sighed.

"How did you cure my sister."

Song Zhen hesitated for a moment: "Be reasonable?"

"what."

"Brother, when I go back, I will tell my parents that you are bullying me."

"Tsk." Pei Jiyuan chose to shut up.

Pasting the Spring Festival couplets is a technical job. Pei Jiyuan pastes it, and Pei Jiyin directs it. Song Zhen helped to post a few blessings, and went to the kitchen, standing in the kitchen and hearing outside sounds.

"Left! No! Right! No! Oh! Pei Jiyuan, you are so stupid, you have too much right!"

"Then you come."

"I do not want."

Song Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Song, I just need to come." The aunt stood looking at Song Zhen. She felt that a girl like Song Zhen didn't look like she was going to the kitchen.

"Auntie, I just want to cook two dishes. After all, I live here and want to do something." Song Zhen said.

"Then be careful yourself." The aunt did not refuse.

The two people chatted without a word.

"Why don't you go home for the New Year? I don't pay attention to celebrating the New Year at someone's house. We used to say that outsiders coming to the house for the New Year will affect the fortune."

Song Zhen was cutting the vegetables without stopping, and her voice was a little cold: "There is a conflict with the family."

"It's all relatives, what can't be said..." The aunt sighed, "You children, you just don't understand the painstaking efforts of adults, and think we are going to harm you every day."

Song Zhen didn't speak.

"Isn't it all for you? Those who celebrate the New Year don't go home, so the family should be so worried." said the aunt.

Song Zhen was a little irritable, and the other party was still chattering.

"You don’t look like a ignorant person. You are also very good at school. Why are you still running away from home? My son is too. He gets angry with me at every turn, and comes out with an opponent. I want to let him. He gave me the old age, and finally was tossed about the life loss."

"It's okay if you take the initiative to be soft. As a parent, who wants to fight against your children, all of them are too stubborn."

"Can you stop talking?" Song Zhen interrupted the other party, "Your son's situation is completely different from mine."

"I just said something casually, what are you anxious about." Auntie glanced at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen took a deep breath, stopped her movements, and looked back at the aunt: "You are not satisfied with your son. You might as well preach to him. I don't want to listen to your preaching at all."

"Senior Sister, what's the matter?" Pei Jiyin went into the kitchen and frowned when he noticed that Song Zhen's face was not good.

"Nothing." Song Zhen shook his head.

"I just said a few words to her and she was not happy." said the aunt. "Let her reconcile with her family earlier. There is nothing wrong with me, and I am not bad-hearted."

"What does other people's affairs have to do with you?" Pei Jiyin frowned, "Senior Sister, what did she say?"

Auntie was choked by Pei Ji and opened her mouth: "I didn't say anything."

"Senior sister, are you okay." Pei Jiyin frowned.

"It's okay." Song Zhen smiled, her smile a little reluctant.

"Auntie pays you to settle your salary at night, you won't use it tomorrow." Pei Jiyin was dark, although he didn't know what he said, but it was probably not a good thing.

"I just said a few words casually, how can you dismiss someone casually?" Auntie was anxious.

"What happened?"

"Master, please comment, I just said this young lady, and then she will fire me." The aunt sighed, "I have been working for a year, how can I do this?"

Pei Jiyuan:...

Pei Jiyuan glanced at Song Zhen and then at Pei Jiyin, calling a good fellow in his heart, isn't this hitting someone's muzzle?

Song Zhen glanced at the auntie and smiled, with a somewhat ironic expression: "Yes, you first said that I stayed here for the New Year to affect the fortune of the Pei family, and that I am about the same as your son, saying that I am ignorant and make troubles unreasonably. Don't listen to adults."

"What is it?" Pei Jiyin's face became even more ugly.

The aunt opened her mouth.

"You can go now. Just talk like that for our guests?" Pei Jiyin said, "I respect you for being older, but it doesn't mean that we want to let you. Do I hire a helper or an ancestor? Brother, pay her a salary. , Let her leave now, I'm mad at me."

"What about dinner?" Pei Jiyuan asked.

"I'll do it." Pei Jiyin took off his down jacket and placed it on a chair, rolling up his sleeves.

"Can you eat it?"

"Yes." Pei Jiyin stared at Pei Jiyuan.

The aunt left cursingly.

"Senior sister, ignore her." Pei Jiyin leaned over to Song Zhen, "Let's cook together."

Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin: "Thank you..."

"There is nothing to say thank you." Pei Jiyin glanced at Song Zhen and leaned to her ear, "Also, you are no stranger, you are my wife, don't listen to her nonsense."

"Okay." Song Zhen replied, "My wife, I know."

Pei Jiyin:! !

Oh! Senior sister called my wife! !

The author has something to say: Desire to survive: I didn’t mean to discredit middle-aged women, because I did meet them (some people’s mouths are really broken)

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