Rebirth of the hidden marriage: devil wife spoiles deeply!

"That's right." Yang Shumei echoed, and the smile on her face was a little stiff. With song Lianpeng's mouth, she didn't dare to be stubborn with song Lianpeng.

Her eyes glanced at her daughter behind her. Ann Jiayi paused, holding a beautiful box in her hand, walked over calmly and gracefully and said, "aunt, this is the silk scarf I chose for you. I hope you like it."

Song Lianpeng was spoiled by Gu Tingyuan when she was young. Although she was capricious, she always had a good face. She took the box, looked up and said with a smile: "thank you, Jiayi."

Yang Shumei took the opportunity to remind: "Jiayi picked this silk scarf for a few months."

The implication is that my daughter is more attentive than your daughter-in-law.

Hearing the speech, song Lianpeng put down her silk scarf and sat on the swing with a faint smile: "in fact, it also depends on the eye edge. For example, my daughter-in-law has a very accurate eye. She can choose what she likes at a glance, and it can also satisfy our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I think this is also a kind of fate, right, Wan."

Mu Wanxiang smiled, "HMM."

An Jiayi sat at the stone table. Her face was a little ugly. She hesitated for a moment and said, "aunt, this is a brooch I saw in Chicago. I think it is particularly in line with your temperament. I bought two pieces, one for my mother, and this one for you."

Song Lianpeng glanced at the brooch in her hand and smiled, "since it's a gift for my mother, how can I accept it? I think you'd better leave it to your future mother-in-law."

"It's always the child's intention. The child has always been filial to you since he was young." Yang Shumei said with a smile.

Seeing an Jiayi holding this brooch for a long time, song Lianpeng couldn't refuse her, which meant a deep look at her: "well, as an elder, I'll take it. Thank you for your gift."

Song Lianpeng played with the brooch in her hand. It was really her favorite style. It seems that the mother and daughter had already understood her preferences: "look at your child, who is so considerate since childhood. It's really a blessing if anyone marries you and becomes your mother-in-law in the future."

As soon as Yang Shumei heard this, her eyes burst out: "I think so. We Jiayi have no choice to be a daughter-in-law."

An Jiayi smiled at Mu Wanxiang and looked quite proud: "aunt, you flatter me. In fact... Peas are also good."

Hearing what an Jiayi meant, song Lianpeng wanted to take the opportunity to compare with Mu Wanxiang to satisfy her vanity. She couldn't help laughing and said, "of course, our daughter-in-law doesn't have anything to say, nor can other people's daughter-in-law compare at will. After all, my son is very excellent. My daughter-in-law naturally has her loveliness."

When an Jiayi heard the speech, her face was stiff again. She thought, what's the matter with song Lianpeng? Why don't she sell her face at all.

Mu Wanxiang's attention has completely focused on her mobile phone at this time. She doesn't listen to what she just said. It's true that every time she talks with her mother and daughter, she can't help but want to wander

Yang Shumei glanced at her coldly: "it seems that Lian is very satisfied with her daughter-in-law."

"Of course, my daughter-in-law is satisfied with what she thinks. If she swings around in front of people who don't like her every day, who says it's not to add congestion to herself, you say, Shumei." Song Lianpeng also asked her specially.