bookrandom Chapter 245 Loves Wife
Chapter 245 Loves Wife
Darong's guess was absolutely correct. As soon as Wu Meifeng entered the door, she happily followed Mother Zhong to congratulate her.
"Congratulations, old lady. Congratulations to you. You are going to have another great-grandson."
Wu Meifeng's joy at this moment was simply beyond description! No matter how she was or how she treated her elders, she was Jixiang's biological mother, and her love for Jixiang was pure.
Now, seeing that her Jixiang finally welcomed her own child after years of hard work, Wu Meifeng's joy is beyond words.
"Good, good, that's great." Mother Zhong was also very happy and said several good words in a row.
"Mom, please don't get too excited. Stay calm. Would you like some medicine?" Zhong Yunxing quickly bared his teeth and smiled and joked with his mother.
"Haha...you little brat, just go and make fun of your mother." Mother Zhong smiled and raised her hand and waved it at Zhong Yunxing.
"How about I go get you some medicine?" Zhong Yunhong seemed really happy and immediately followed up with a joke.
The two brothers made their mother smile happily.
In fact, when people get old, the greatest happiness is that their children can live in harmony. Although the children of the Zhong family are not harmonious in nature, it is still acceptable compared to most of the tense sibling relationships.
Mother Zhong smiled and took out five hundred yuan from her small purse.
"Feng Fei, grandma is old, you should buy some good food to nourish your body and take good care of the baby. Don't get too tired."
Mother Zhong is actually very generous in this regard. From Ruyi to Xiangrui to the current Jixiang, whenever any of her grandchildren become pregnant or give birth, she will take out 500 yuan from her own private money and give it to the children.
"Don't ask for grandma's money. Keep the little pension you have for yourself. Your children earn more than you do."
Although Wu Meifeng's words sounded righteous, if Zhong's mother really didn't give the money, she would definitely hold a grudge against her again.
After Wu Meifeng exchanged a few words with Zhong's mother, she signaled Feng Fei to accept Zhong's mother's money, and then sat calmly on the sofa waiting for dinner.
Darong took out another cabbage from the kitchen with an unhappy look on her face and started cutting it.
Zhong Yunxing knew that Darong was unhappy, so he walked over happily and poured half a box of fermented tofu into the cabbage stuffing.
Darong, who had a very long face at first, immediately laughed out loud after seeing Zhong Yunxing's operation.
"You are the only one who has many ideas."
Darong whispered something in Zhong Yunxing's ear, then chopped the cabbage and poured it into the basin.
Wu Meifeng never eats fermented bean curd, and in the past, when Darong was making the stuffing, she would always avoid it. This is a habit of people who cook frequently. They will subconsciously avoid it when they know who in the family is on a diet of something.
"When the rice is cooked, just tell them that I made the stuffing. Don't pay attention to that." Zhong Yunxing instructed Darong with a sly smile on his face.
After Zhong Yunxing's actions, Darong's originally upset mood became much better.
"Hey, why is there fermented bean curd?"
As soon as the dumplings were served, Wu Meifeng was the first to pick up her chopsticks and start eating. She said, "I like to eat hot things," and no one in the family started eating earlier than her.
"Oh, I forgot that you don't eat fermented bean curd." Darong had already glanced at Wu Meifeng, and as soon as she spoke, she quickly followed up with the conversation.
"I just can't stand this taste..." Wu Meifeng frowned and put down the chopsticks in her hand.
"Why don't you have some cake? Your sister-in-law loves this kind of filling. I've made it for her."
After Zhong Yunxing finished speaking, he took out a hard, cold cake from the refrigerator and asked, "Can I heat it up for you?"
"Don't worry about the heat. I'm not hungry either. I won't eat anymore." Wu Meifeng took a look at the cake in Zhong Yunxing's hand that was almost covered with green hair, and said unhappily.
Zhong Yunhong didn't say anything either, he just lowered his head and looked at his phone on the sofa.
Jixiang looked at Wu Meifeng and then at Zhong Yunhong, and stood there, not sure whether he should eat the dumplings or not.
Feng Fei, on the other hand, calmly stood up and walked to the table and sat down.
"Uncle and aunt have such a good relationship. Jixiang and I have been married for so many years and he still doesn't know what I like to eat."
Feng Fei teased Jixiang cheerfully, but glanced at Wu Meifeng out of the corner of her eye.
Although Wu Meifeng has always wanted to portray herself as a good daughter-in-law in front of Feng Fei, in fact, for Feng Fei, all she wants to know is whether Wu Meifeng is a good mother-in-law. As for how she behaves as a daughter-in-law, Feng Fei doesn't care.
There is a saying that goes, "It is difficult to change one's nature." Wu Meifeng's character was not formed in a day or two. How could Feng Fei not notice it with just some limited performances?
The dumplings were almost warm enough, so Zhong Yunhong, who had been sitting on the sofa playing with his phone, got up and sat next to the table.
"Jixiang, please come over and have dinner. Go back early so that Fengfei can go home and rest."
After saying that, Zhong Yunhong just lowered his head and started eating. Wu Meifeng, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, was playing with her phone without saying a word.
After the meal, Darong and Zhong Yunxing were still busy clearing the table. Except for Jixiang who helped to clear the stools, no one else in Wu Meifeng's family of four moved.
"Let's go back. We've been out all afternoon. Let's take Feng Fei back to rest."
Before Darong had put away the dishes, Wu Meifeng stood up and took the children away from Mother Zhong's house.
"She would be embarrassed if she came here, so she might as well not come here."
As soon as Wu Meifeng walked out of the door, Zhong Yunxing muttered something.
"It would be strange if she didn't lose face after going hungry. You're really amazing. If she had really eaten that cake, she would have had to go to the hospital for an IV." Darong smiled while washing the plate in her hand.
When he was young, Zhong Yunxing never got involved in the conflicts between Darong and her sisters-in-law. No matter who Darong talked to him or what they said, he would just listen quietly most of the time.
On the contrary, when he got older, no matter which family came over, he would feel unhappy as long as Darong was left alone in the kitchen.
Later, over time, Zhong Yunsheng and Xiaoping also noticed Zhong Yunxing's favoritism towards Darong. Every time they came, they either didn't eat here, or Wenying and Xiaoping would help cook.
Only Wu Meifeng never helps Darong. The whole family, young and old, waits quietly for Darong and Zhong Yunxing to serve them.
"If you don't want to starve, do it yourself. Who do you think you are when you're not doing anything and you're still being picky?"
"Hey, why didn't I realize before that you have such a prickly side?"
Darong has lived with Zhong Yunxing for decades. In her impression, Zhong Yunxing has always been a very easy-to-handle person, but today he was uncharacteristically so.
"I love my wife, and no one dared to bully you because of your bad temper. Now that you are here, of course I have to be angry."
Zhong Yunxing proudly raised his eyebrows at Darong, which made Darong laugh.