[Chapter 857: Old Niange’s Intentions]

Everyone who was invited by Elder Niange was guessing his intentions this time.

Song Yan, who was far away in the southern region, also got the news, but he didn’t take it to heart. In his opinion, a group of patriarchs in the military aircraft camp are grasshoppers in the autumn. Not a single flower came.

In the evening, Song Yan finished his official business and returned to his house, only to find that his aunt, Huayu, was standing there smiling and waiting for him.

“Husband, you’re back.” Gu Xie Huayu greeted her and hugged Song Yan’s arm affectionately.

“Yeah, Madam has been waiting for a long time.” Song Yan smiled and said with a light smile as he scraped off Qiongbi, who was scraping Gu Xie Huayu.

“Husband, I made your favorite dish, you must eat more tonight.”

Hearing this, Song Yan was taken aback: “When did Madam learn to cook, why don’t I know?”

“Sister Huayu has been learning how to cook these days, and she told me not to tell you, just to surprise Brother Huang.” Ning Ling’s voice sounded, and Song Yan faintly felt that this girl was a little disappointed.

“That’s really good, I must eat more tonight!”

Surrounded by the two women, Song Yan came to the dining room.

Several dishes have been placed on the table, and from the appearance, they should be pretty good.

“Madam, Ling’er should all sit down to eat.” Song Yan said.

“Okay.”

The two women sat next to him, one on the left and one on the right.

“Husband, try this.” Gu Xie Huayu put a piece of vegetables into Song Yan’s bowl.

Song Yan nodded, put this piece of vegetable in his mouth, chewed it twice, and couldn’t help but admire: “I didn’t expect Madam to be able to make such a delicious taste when cooking for the first time.”

“real.”

Gu Xie Huayu asked happily.

“Of course it’s true.” In fact, Song Yan really didn’t lie to deceive Gu Xie Huayu. Although the dishes she made were not as good as his and Ning Ling’s craftsmanship, for beginners, it was already very impressive.

“Husband, try this again.” Gu Xie Huayu gave Song Yan another dish.

“Well, it’s delicious too.”

Next, almost without Song Yan reaching out to pick up the vegetables, Gu Xie Huayu took the initiative to put it in his bowl.

Ning Ling, who was on the side, looked at the two people who were close and harmonious, and his eyes couldn’t help but feel a little sad.

“Madam, don’t just give me vegetables, you can eat them too.” Song Yan picked up a piece of vegetables and put it in Gu Xie Huayu’s bowl.

“Thank you husband.” Gu Xie Huayu smiled sweetly, her expression full of happiness, while Ning Ling’s eyes became more and more dim, and she even felt that she was a superfluous person here.

“Ling’er, you eat too.”

Song Yan, who had been paying attention to Ning Ling’s expression, put a piece of vegetable into her bowl. Suddenly, a smile appeared on Ning Ling’s face: “Thank you, Brother Huang.”

Seeing this scene, Gu Xie Huayu was thoughtful and strengthened the thought in her heart.

After dinner, Song Yan took his two daughters for a leisurely walk nearby to digest food. After walking for half an hour, he returned to the house.

The entertainment items in this world are vague. Fortunately, Song Yan made Go in the real world. However, chess can only be played by two people, so he simply made playing cards out.

Therefore, when he returned to the house, Song Yan and Gu Xie Hua Yu Ningling played the landlord game.

It wasn’t until Zi Shi that everyone ended the fight against the landlords.

“Husband, my concubine is undressing for you.”

Back in the room, Gu Xie Huayu smiled and came to undress for Song Yan. Song Yan allowed her to remove her jacket, but there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes: “Madam, you have something to tell me, don’t you?”

“Where is it?”

Gu Xie Huayu’s eyes were a little flustered.

“Really?” Song Yan suddenly grabbed a pair of her soft and smooth little hands, and took advantage of the situation to bring her delicate body into his arms, “If Madam doesn’t tell the truth, don’t blame her husband for doing her homework! ”

Gu Xie Huayu’s pretty face blushed: “My husband is too much, and there is nothing wrong with my concubine.”

“Humph! I haven’t been willing to tell the truth until now. It seems that Madam is forcing her husband to use family methods!”

“Husband… No.” Gu Xie Huayu’s voice trembled faintly, and there was a little more moisture in her eyes.

“I want to beg for mercy now, it’s too late!”

Song Yanxie smiled and raised his hand again, landing there again and again.

Gu Xie Huayu’s demeanor couldn’t be concealed from Song Yan’s fiery eyes. He immediately understood what was going on, so he hit him a few times in a row.

Putting her on the edge of the bed, looking at Gu Xie Huayu who still refused to look up, Song Yan reached out and lifted her pointed chin, then lowered her head slightly, and kissed the moist and fragrant cherry lips.

Half an hour later, the two of them rested in the rain, hugging each other and lying together. Song Yan looked at the beautiful cheeks that still showed the lingering charm, and said softly: “Madam should tell me what’s wrong now?”