Song Zhen looked at Pei Jiyin and blinked: "So this smile is fake..."

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

"You've never smiled at me like that before, and you're usually a little more silly." Song Zhen said.

"Indeed, when the kid really laughs, he's a little silly."

Pei Jiyin:? ? ?

"Why did you reach a consensus so quickly?" Pei Jiyin frowned, a little aggrieved, "There was only one person who bullied me before, but now there are two."

"Why did I bully you?" Mother Pei glanced at Pei Jiyin, "This child..."

Pei Jiyin: ...

"I'll go out to play mahjong in the afternoon. Buy some New Year's goods, and post the Spring Festival couplets by the way."

"Okay." Pei Jiyin nodded.

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

"Otherwise? Now that you're on vacation, can't you urge you to do things?" Mother Pei disagreed.

Pei Jiyuan: ...

Pei Jiyuan sighed.

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

Pei Jiyuan was driving, looking at the two people sitting in the back seat, he always felt like a driver.

"Okay, let's go home after buying the new year's goods."

"It's time to have dinner after shopping for the new year's goods." Pei Jiyin said.

Pei Jiyuan: ...

"How long are you going to hang around?"

"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 will it take to line up?"

Pei Jiyuan: ...

"Is that an exaggeration?" Pei Jiyuan sighed.

Facts have proved that there is indeed such an exaggeration.

Although burning is banned now, there are still quite a few people buying fireworks. In addition, Pei Jiyin and Song Zhen spent a long time picking and choosing, which took more than an hour.

"Isn't going out to set off fireworks in winter just to watch the excitement? Why buy so much?"

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

Pei Jiyuan: ...

"Aren't you going to help move it?"

"Both 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, then took the small fireworks he bought and put them in the trunk, "Brother, come on."

Pei Jiyuan called the buddy of the fireworks shop to help put the fireworks into the car.

"Isn't it good for us to do this?" Song Zhen frowned slightly.

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

"Your brother is nice." Song Zhen said.

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

"Why?" Song Zhen asked casually.

Pei Jiyin rubbed his chin: "I'm not sure, his personality doesn't match. I don't want to ask him about his relationship. After all, he saves face. Do you have brothers and sisters?"

"I have a younger brother who went abroad to study in junior high school. We meet once a year, and we don't know each other very well," Song Zhen said.

Pei Jiyuan got into the car and looked back at the two of them: "Just buy Spring Festival couplets at the supermarket."

"Oh." Pei Jiyin responded.

"But I don't think I can fit in the trunk."

"Then go home first."

"Tsk."

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

"Forget it, I want to live another 500 years."

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

The supermarket was crowded, Pei Jiyin took Song Zhen's hand and walked in front, Pei Jiyuan pushed the cart behind the two of them, at first Song Zhen was embarrassed, but later on, he completely forgot about the existence of Pei Jiyuan.

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

"Sister, this is delicious, take more."

"Eat less puffed food."

"New Year's Eve!"

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

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

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

"I don't think so, our family usually leaves after the 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. Our family usually plays mahjong for New Year's Eve. Last year I won 1 yuan, which drove my mother to death." Pei Jiyin said, "My brother lost a lot, although he said he was unlucky , but I just don’t think he can play.”

Pei Jiyuan: ...

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

"He can bring tea and water."

Pei Jiyuan:? ? ?

There was no longer room for one cart, so Pei Jiyin took another small cart. When they finally went to check out, the three of them pushed a small cart each. Many of the carts were gifts from relatives.

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

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

"I want to drink milk tea."

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

"Tsk."

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

Pei Jiyin: ...

"Okay." Pei Jiyin sighed.

"How on earth did you manage my sister?"

Song Zhen hesitated for a moment: "Reasonable?"

"what."

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

"Tsk." Pei Jiyuan chose to shut up.

Pasting Spring Festival couplets is a technical task. Pei Jiyuan pasted them, Pei Jiyin directed them, and Song Zhen helped put up a few copybooks, and then went to the kitchen. While standing in the kitchen, I heard voices from outside.

"A little left! No! A little right! No! Oops! Pei Jiyuan, you are so stupid, you are too right!"

"Then you come."

"I do not want."

Song Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Song, I'll do it." The aunt stood aside and looked at Song Zhen. She felt that a girl like Song Zhen didn't look like she was working in 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 again.

The two chatted without saying a word.

"Why don't you go home during the Chinese New Year? Celebrating the New Year at someone else's house is not important now. We used to have a saying that outsiders coming to the house to celebrate the New Year will affect your wealth."

Song Zhen didn't stop chopping the vegetables, her voice was a little cold: "I had some conflicts with my family."

"They are all relatives, so there is nothing to talk about..." Auntie sighed, "You children just don't understand the painstaking efforts of adults, and think that we are going to harm you every day."

Song Zhen didn't speak.

"Isn't it all for you? If you don't go home during the New Year's Eve, the family should be more worried." The aunt said.

Song Zhen was slightly irritable, and the other party was still rambling.

"You don't look like an ignorant person. You are also very good in school. Why did you run away from home? My son is also like that. He loses his temper with me every now and then, and has an enemy. I want to let him Give me old age, and in the end, I was tossed about by him to reduce my life."

"It's fine if you take the initiative to be soft. As a parent, who wants to fight against your own children, everyone is 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 in a hurry for?" Auntie glanced at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen took a deep breath, stopped what she was doing, and looked back at her aunt: "You are not satisfied with your son, you might as well teach him more, I don't want to listen to your preaching at all."

"Senior sister, what's the matter?" Pei Jiyin entered the kitchen, noticing that Song Zhen's complexion was not good, and frowned.

"Nothing." Song Zhen shook her head.

"I just said a few words to her, and she was upset." The aunt said, "Let her reconcile with her family as soon as possible. What's wrong with me, and I have no evil intentions."

"What does this matter have to do with you?" Pei Jiyin frowned, "Sister, what did she say?"

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

"Sister, are you okay?" Pei Jiyin frowned.

"It's okay." Song Zhen smiled, a bit forced.

"Auntie will pay you at night, so you don't need to come tomorrow." Pei Jiyin's face was dark. Although he didn't know what he said, 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 criticize me. I just said a few words to this lady, and then she will fire me." The aunt sighed, "I have been working for a year, how can this be?"

Pei Jiyuan: ...

Pei Jiyuan glanced at Song Zhen and then at Pei Jiyin, and said in his heart, good guy, isn't this hitting someone with a gun?

Song Zhen glanced at the aunt, smiled, with a somewhat sarcastic expression on her face: "Yes, you first said that staying here for the New Year would affect the Pei family's fortune, and then you said that I am similar to your son, that I am ignorant and unreasonable, Don't listen to adults."

"What?" Pei Jiyin's face became even uglier.

Auntie opened her mouth.

"Let's go now, our guests are you talking like that?" Pei Jiyin said, "I respect you for being senior, but it doesn't mean we have to let you go. Am I hiring a helper or an ancestor? Brother, pay her a salary." , Let her leave now, I am so mad."

"What about dinner?" Pei Jiyuan asked.

"I'll do it." Pei Jiyin took off his down jacket, put it on the chair, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Can I eat it?"

"Yes." Pei Jiyin glared at Pei Jiyuan.

The aunt walked away cursing.

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

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

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

"Okay." Song Zhen replied, "Honey, I understand."

Pei Jiyin:! ! !

oh!Senior sister called my wife! ! !

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

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By the way, I'm on vacation, and there are more rules during the summer vacation.

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