Chongxi silly wife of a disabled boss

He Yi nodded, then shook his head again.

"Are you afraid or not?" Shang Jingfu was unusually patient.

"I'm afraid of ghosts, but I'm not afraid of you. Even if you are a ghost, you are a good ghost." He Yi said seriously.

"why?"

In the morning he was said to be a good person, and now he is said to be a good ghost. He really didn't know how he got attached to the word "good".

"Because you are my husband, if you give me cake, you won't attack me every now and then. You didn't close my little black house when I made a mistake..." He Yi listed his reasons one by one with his fingers.

Shang Jingwen raised his eyebrows in surprise, this kid is not stupid enough, at least he knows that he has caused trouble.

Following He Yi's words, he asked, "What mistake did you make?"

He Yi suddenly realized that he had slipped the tongue, and wanted to fool him, but seeing Shang Jing's serious questioning eyes, he didn't dare to lie again, and lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I stole something."

When Shang Jing saw him, he was instantly cowardly like a quail. He thought it was funny, but his face still had a serious expression, "Well, is there any more?"

"And..." He Yi scratched his head, thought for a while before continuing: "I'm not decent."

"Why is it out of order?" Shang Jingyu was a little curious.

"It's not proper when eating, just grab the meat with your hands and eat." He Yi said lazily.

He couldn't help swallowing at the thought of meat, he was still very hungry.

"That's all?" Shang Jingwen asked.

He Yi looked confused, "Is there any more?"

Shang Jingyu said in his heart that sure enough, this little fool really didn't know what trouble he had caused, but he didn't have the patience to educate the children, and He Yi just messed up a wedding banquet, which in his opinion was not It's not a big deal, so he said perfunctorily, "It's gone."

But He Yi suddenly remembered something, leaned closer to Shang Jingwen and whispered: "By the way, husband, let me tell you a secret. In fact, I am also a ghost."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Shang Jingyu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and asked casually, "Are you a starving ghost?"

Unexpectedly, He Yi nodded seriously, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, husband, how do you know?"

Shang Jingwen didn't take it seriously, seeing that it was getting late, he directly skipped the topic, pointed to a set of clothes folded by the bed and said to He Yi, "Put on that suit."

This little fool got dirty all over his dress after eating a meal, and now he is wearing the pajamas that the nurse helped him change. Tonight's family dinner is about to start, so he can't be allowed to go out like this.

He Yi obediently responded, and then asked cautiously, "Can I go eat after changing? I'm so hungry."

He didn't eat anything for breakfast, and he didn't eat enough at noon, and now his stomach started to growl again.

"I'll take you to dinner if I change it, little idiot." Shang Jingwu said rather harshly.

However, He Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with the title "little rice bucket". Hearing that he could go to dinner soon, he immediately ran to change his clothes happily, and took off his pajamas in front of Shang Jingmei. Clean, only wearing a pair of underwear, dangling in the room, his milky white skin is very eye-catching in the slightly dark room, when he put on his pants, he unconsciously pouted his upright buttocks to the business scene behind him, Heck, heck, heck he worked for a while before he put on his pants.

This little fool looked very thin when he was wearing clothes, but he didn't expect that there was no shortage of flesh.

Seeing his unrestrained demeanor, Shang Jinghu wanted to look away, but ended up watching the whole process of He Yi changing clothes somehow.

He Yi hurriedly buttoned up his shirt, and ran towards Shang Jingyu happily like a puppy, "My husband, I'm ready! Let's go eat! The little rice bucket wants to fill up my empty stomach."

Shang Jingfu was amused by him, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you learn these words?"

Just now he said that he was inappropriate, and now he said nothing.

"It's in the textbook." He Yi said naturally.

"Do you still remember what you learned in the textbook?" Shang Jinghao was a little surprised.

Didn't you say you hit your head and lost your memory?Is it just not remembering the past, but remembering the things learned?

"Remember, I remember clearly, so I'm not a fool, I'm a clever little ghost." He Yi said very confidently.

Shang Jingyu smiled noncommittally, and led his little ghost to dinner.

The family banquet this time was held in the merchant's old house. It was a small family gathering, and there were no collateral people participating. Except for Mr. Shang and Shang Jing's husband and wife, it was one of the second uncle's merchants.

Shang Jing saw that they went there late, and when they got there, everyone else had already arrived.

The old man was sitting in the main seat, seeing that Shang Jingwen and He Yi came together, he had a little smile on his face, he waved to He Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, come and sit with Grandpa."

He Yi secretly poked a glance at Shang Jinghou, and seeing Shang Jingmei nodded his head slightly, he happily ran to sit next to the old man, and called out grandpa very obediently.

The old man noticed the interaction between the two of them, and he smiled until the wrinkles on his face deepened. He touched He Yi's head lovingly, and praised: "Isn't Xiao Yi quite sensible?"

The face of the business firm at the side was a little stiff. In the afternoon, he vomited a lot of bitterness to the old man openly and secretly, complaining that He Yi's performance at the wedding had caused him a lot of trouble, and also lost face to the businessman. Unexpectedly, the old man didn't mean to pursue it at all. .

Although the old man's partiality for Shang Jingfu has long been known to everyone, he is still extremely jealous.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Shang Jinghao married a man, and he was still a fool who would only hold back. The small family of the He family would not help Shang Jinghao at all, even if he could make this sick man live this time. After the age of 28, as long as He Yi does not die, he will not have a legitimate child, because Chongxi cannot be separated, otherwise the rules will be broken.

And it is impossible for an illegitimate child to inherit the business, and the business will still fall into the hands of their second wife, so thinking about it makes him feel better.

Naturally, He Yi couldn't understand these open and secret fights in the wealthy family. When he heard this kind-hearted old man praise him, he immediately said triumphantly: "Yes, yes, I am sensible."

This time he didn't directly grab the food on the table, he was really sensible!

The old man was amused by him, and happily introduced the other people present to him: "This is your second uncle and second aunt, and your two cousins."

He Yi obediently addressed him, the old man praised him a few more words, and then cheerfully called everyone to sit down and eat.

He Yi is not familiar with the others, only Shang Jingmo is a little familiar, and he feels more secure sitting with an acquaintance, so he patted the seat next to him and stretched his neck to follow Shang Jingmo sitting on the other side Said: "Honey! Come and sit here!"

His behavior attracted everyone to look at him. He Yi didn't notice it. Seeing that Shang Jingyu hadn't moved, he continued to call his new friend enthusiastically like a kindergarten kid.

The stern face of the firm was about to scold He Yi for being unruly, but his wife Xu Qian pulled her sleeve to stop him.

Shang Xingzhi followed his wife's gaze, and found that not only did the old man not blame He Yi at all, but his eyes narrowed with a smile.

The old man was obviously very satisfied with this grandson-in-law, looked at his precious grandson with a stinky face and said, "Jing Wu, you can sit next to Xiao Yi."

Shang Jingwu reluctantly asked the nurse to push the wheelchair over, and reminded He Yi in a low voice: "Don't be too ugly when you eat later, remember to eat utensils."

This kid eats so restlessly, don't splash oil stains on him while eating, Shang Jingyu thought disgustedly.

He Yi nodded obediently and said, "Okay husband, I know."

Then he looked helplessly at the pre-dinner snacks on the table, licked his lips and asked expectantly, "Can we start eating?"

The old man smiled and pushed the dim sum in front of him, and said lovingly, "Is Xiao Yi starving? Try this red bean cake first, and I'll ask someone to prepare it for serving."

"Thank you grandpa!"

He Yi couldn't help stretching out his hand to take it as he spoke. Thinking of what Shang Jingwen said just now, he looked at Shang Jingwen with a face of embarrassment and asked, "Husband, what should I eat with this?"

Shang Jingyu started to have a headache again, but with the old man present, he couldn't directly lose his temper with He Yi, so he took a piece of pastry with his chopsticks and threw it on the plate in front of He Yi, and said angrily, "Use your mouth."

He Yi let out a cry, then he lowered his head and gnawed on the pastry on the plate like a puppy, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Brother Hall, don't be so fierce to my sister-in-law." Shang Jingyun said with a smile.

Shang Xingzhi quickly winked at his son, telling him not to interrupt.

In the end, before Shang Jinghao said anything, He Yi retorted: "My husband is not fierce, not at all."

Shang Jingyun didn't receive his father's wink, and continued to jokingly say: "Little sister-in-law is still protecting her shortcomings, brother-in-law, you have to treat him better in the future."

Shang Jingyu glanced at him indifferently, but didn't answer, He Yi was too busy eating red bean cakes to talk, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, Xu Qian quickly smoothed things over: "Jing Yun, do you want to try this dessert too? "

Shang Jingyun put away the smile on his face, and said very shamelessly: "I don't like sweets."

Shang Xingzhi kicked him under the table and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Why did you brat talk to your mother?"

Shang Jingyun curled his lips in disdain, and muttered in a low voice: "She's not my real mother."

The younger Shang Jingzhao shook Xu Qian's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want something sweet."

Xu Qian was about to help her son get some pastries, when Shang Jingyun suddenly pulled the whole plate in front of her, looked at his cheap brother with unkind eyes, and said silently, "I won't eat it for you."

Shang Jingzhao, who was only ten years old, burst into tears. Xu Qian hurried to coax him, but Shang Xingzhi looked at his ignorant elder son with hatred, and reprimanded him sharply: "Is there anyone like you who is an older brother? How old is he?" You are still bullying your brother all day long."

Shang Jinghu watched this farce that was going to be staged from time to time with cold eyes, and was upset by the noise. If it was normal, he would go back to the room directly, but today the old man was finally so happy, and he didn't want to spoil his grandfather's happiness.

He Yi's eyes were full of delicious food. After eating the first piece of pastry, he couldn't wait to reach out his chopsticks to pick up a new dish when he finished the first piece of pastry. He didn't even notice that there was already a mess there.

Seeing this, the old man said displeasedly: "That's all, all right, stop arguing, and eat!"

The Erfang family fell silent collectively.

Because of this episode, the ensuing atmosphere was not very active, and He Yi had the most delicious meal. At first, he still remembered what Shang Jinghao said, and he used chopsticks to pick up vegetables and drink soup with a spoon. Feeling excited, he gnawed on the chicken legs with his hands, and ate the soup with a mouthful of mouthfuls into the bowl.

Seeing that He Yi was eating so deliciously, the old man didn't blame the kid for the difference in eating. Instead, he used serving chopsticks to pick up food for He Yi from time to time, smiling and telling him to eat more.

With food stuffed in his mouth, He Yi spoke to him inarticulately.

The old man didn't hear clearly, "What did Xiao Yi just say? Eat slowly, don't worry."

He Yi repeated it again and again, but the old man still didn't understand, so Shang Jingfu acted as the interpreter helplessly: "He said thank you, grandpa."

"Woohoo." He Yi nodded frantically.

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