Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Ye Chunfeng shook his head: "No, your mother won't be able to eat well when I go, and I won't be able to eat well either. It'll make us all unhappy in the end."

Ye Chunfeng felt that eating with Xiao's mother made her stomach hurt.

She didn't hate Xiao Qian's mother, but she couldn't like someone who looked down upon her very much.

Ye Chunfeng is quite proud at heart. She has her own principles and methods of dealing with others.

Xiao's mother may not like her, but she cannot belittle her.

Xiao Qian felt a little sorry for Ye Chunfeng. She was her mother on one side and the person she liked on the other. Being a son was really difficult between them.

But Xiao Qian prefers Ye Chunfeng in her heart. He hopes that she will not change at any time.

Xiao Qian knew what kind of daughter-in-law his mother liked, one who was ladylike, gentle and virtuous, but he didn't like that kind of woman. He only liked Ye Chunfeng.

Xiao Qian reached out and held Ye Chunfeng's hand.

"We'll go have something to eat later, and then go back when we're full. Can you eat less at the dinner table? I've really talked to them all. Maybe my mother still doesn't like you very much, but I won't talk to them again.

It’s the same as last time, I promise you will always believe me.”

Ye Chunfeng sighed: "Okay..."

After meeting Xiao's mother for the first time that day, Ye Chunfeng returned home and was depressed for several days. Later, he told Ye's mother about the matter.

Ye Mu told Ye Chunfeng that this kind of thing is actually nothing.

Because all mothers-in-law will not like their daughter-in-law at first sight.

In their eyes, these women are here to steal her son.

If all women valued their mother-in-law's attitude towards them, they wouldn't be able to marry.

After Ye's mother comforted him, Ye Chunfeng felt a little better.

Xiao Qian took Ye Chunfeng to eat something. They were both seven minutes full, and then bought some fruits and went to Xiao's house.

The Xiao family's parents lived in a courtyard house. To have such a small courtyard in the imperial capital was either a very, very wealthy person, or it was passed down from the family's ancestors.

The ones from the Xiao family were inherited from Grandpa Xiao Qian.

Although it doesn't look like much from the outside, the interior decoration is very elegant and antique, and it looks like it belongs to a scholarly family.

After entering, Ye Chunfeng felt as if his own family was a nouveau riche.

When Father Xiao saw Ye Chunfeng, he said happily: "The spring breeze is coming, come here and take a look at the calligraphy I just wrote..."

Father Xiao is a university professor who teaches history. His calligraphy is very good and he is quite famous in the calligraphy circle. In addition, his calligraphy is never sold, so there are very few on the market.

Some people who want to collect it raise the price very high.

Ye Chunfeng looked at Xiao Qian, and then said: "Uncle... you don't understand this."

Father Xiao said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just read more and it will be fine."

Ye Chunfeng had no choice but to follow her into the study. Father Xiao asked her: "How about you read the words and send them to your grandpa?"

Ye Chunfeng's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Really?"

Grandpa Ye especially likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. A few days ago, he said to Ye Chunfeng that it would be great if he could collect a pair of Father Xiao's calligraphy.

I didn't expect it would come true so soon.

Father Xiao laughed: "It's just a word. I can still lie to you. If you want something else, just take it. Tell me what you want and I can write it to you at any time."

Ye Chunfeng waved his hands happily: "No, no, no, this one is very good..."