My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Cheers!"

Ding!

In a western restaurant near the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lin Ya Fang Xiaole husband and wife, Hai Yao, Liu pair and Fang Sheng male are celebrating for the success of the two.

The five people have dried a cup, Lin Yaai loves to hold the Zhu red marriage certificate, watching the photo of himself and Fang Musi, laughing with the eyebrows.

"Sister, don't look, eat something, how much did you eat in the morning."

Liu paired his mouth and cut a piece of steak to the plate of Lin Yao.

"Thank you sister."

Lin Yao smiled in Liu Yao, she was too happy, did not find that her sister is unhappy.

It is still a laughter next to it: "Little sister, how do you like the fans of your sister, a vinegar look?"

"Where is it? My sister got married, I am happy, how can I eat vinegar?"

Liu said that he saw her mother, even quickly said that she said with a victory, but saw this guy and looked at himself, and the little girl took a knife to make the steak in the plate.

The sea Yao also can't take care of her, and took out the mobile phone to send photos and videos just taken in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

On the other hand, I said: "Xiao Le, you don't have to call your mother, I have already contacted her."

"Okay, thank you aunt." Fang Xiaole replied.

"Still calling aunt?" Hai Yao looked at him.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and looked at Haoyao and his face showed a smile, finally changed the title: "Mom."

"Oh, good!" Haiyao smiled without his mouth.

Lin Yao also quietly pulled Fang Xiaole's hand under the table, cast a sweet look.

"cut."

Liu pair made a steak of the plate that has been cut into a small piece of meat.

Grab my sister, now I am still holding my mother.

It's too bad, ah! !

Hai Yao's mobile phone rang, it was the video of Song Yan. She smiled and saw Lin Yao and Fang Musi, pick up:

"Song Sister."

"Do you have a mother, Xiaoyao and Xiaole are next to you?"

Song Yan asked in Yingying.

"here I am."

Haiyao turned the phone screen to Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao.

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Le, congratulations, giggle, I am relieved!"

Song Yan talking, she can't help but laugh, she is too happy.

"Mom, don't you send us a red envelope?"

Fang Xiaole is kidding, the customs here, newcomers are certified, the male elder generation is to send a red envelope for the newcomer.

"Head boy, do you think I don't understand anything as your father?"

Song Yan was in the national day, and he laughed:

"Look at the mobile phone you both."

The two quickly saw the mobile phone, and I saw Song Yan just gave him a red envelope.

Fang Xiaole is a thousand, Lin Yao is 10,000.

Lin Yao is a bit panic: "Auntie, this is too much?"

Song Yan smiled: "Just this, I feel that you can't take it, you have to take it!"

Lin Yao had to accept it.

Fang Xiaole looked up at the mother: "Mom, are you too double sign?"

"Of course, you can do one thousand, you can have a thousand, contentment."

Song Yan said, laughing, looked at Lin Yao, amazed:

"My Xiaoyao is so beautiful today."

"Thank you aunt." Lin Yao is a little shy, whispered.

"Is it also called aunt?" Song Yan's reaction and Haoyao.

Lin Yao blinked and paused, and finally shouted:

"mom."

"Hey! Hey, Hey, I have always wanted a well-behaved daughter, finally wishing it, Xiao Yao, after the mother will hurt you, I am going to buy a sweet candy, Fang National Day, I have left. , Fang Xiaole, Xiao Yao, you are good, please worship! "

Song Yan also laughed and got closed, and after Lin Yao said a long string, this waved his goodbye.

Two people will hold a wedding in Jianguan on May 20th.

Cooky, wines, what kind of cigarette is originally planned to buy locally in Jiang Rong, but Song Yan took a few days in Jiang Rong, found that this tobacco and alcohol is more expensive than the light city, she counts, buy this More than a few thousand more than one thousand.

So, I bought it in the lighthouse, when she and her national celebration came again.

Fang Xiaole also persuaded that he had to be bom.

Song Yan's generation was a lot of hardships, and the fertility was cheaper. Even if his son can earn money, he married a day after the day, but she and Fang Guoqing never thought about using son's daughter-in-law.

It is the house that I bought it for the first time, she held the name of Fang Music.

The big hand, Jinshan Yinshan also has a day of defeat.

Song Yan's idea is that the retired salary of himself and the National Day is two people. They have to do it now, keep the body, do not give the son's daughter-in-law, and will help with small grandson.

The daughter-in-law is a public figure. She has to help her wife to maintain a good image, can't let people say that Lin Yao has found a mother-in-law who spends money.

"Mom, you and Dad out of the door pay attention to safety, don't be too tired."

Lin Yao quickly reminded.

"Or my little Yao, I know, rest assured."

Song Yan smiled and smiled in the screen, the more you read it.

It used to say that the mother-in-law is a natural enemy. She is worried about how to get along with her daughter-in-law in the future, but I didn't expect Fang Xiaole to find such a gentle and well-behaved daughter-in-law. What is I worry?

Proud is happy!

"Mom, are you forgotten, do you have a daughter?"

The side of the Sheng Sheng, finally couldn't help.

"you?"

Song Yan saw Fang Shengnan, and his expression was standing:

"All the day is big, no obedience, yesterday, the bear made you drink less wine, you still talk to people? Are you still thinking about the chicken duster ?!"

"I ... Xiong Sangou This babes come again? I died him!"

Fang Sheng male almost jumped.

"I will sit down!"

Song Yan's beads.

"Oh."

Fang Sheng male horses sat back.

"Mom, my sister is actually very good, and my heart is cool, and people in our studios are very much like she."

Lin Yao helped her to talk.

"Today, look at Xiaoyao's face, I temporarily spare you, I dare to drink again next time, I have tied you to Malay Kyoto!"

Song Yan said a few words, finally hanging up the phone.

Fang Sheng man is completely embarrassed, and he sighs on the table.

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Liu is a laugh next to Liu.

Fang Sheng men stared at her, Liu paired around, and two childish guys began death.

"Husband, I want to send our marriage certificate to Weibo, do you say it?"

Lin Yao whispered to Xiaole.

"Okay, what do you want to say on Weibo?"

Fang Xiaole asked.

"you guess?"

"Then we will send Weibo at the same time, see if the words I said?"

"Okay!"

After a minute, it took a few days of microblogging again to be waited from a new couple.