My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Jiang Anzhi's affectionate confession not only calmed Ms. Liang's anger, but also moved Feng Lanchu very much.

The hand holding Jiang Anzhi's clothes slipped into his palm. Jiang Anzhi turned his back to her, but half of his attention was still on her, so he naturally shook her hand back.

Ms. Liang looked at the hands of the two, and felt a burst of relief in her heart. She was relieved that the young couple could watch and help each other.

"Okay, okay, go and clear the table and prepare to eat."

Ms. Liang feigned impatience and threw Feng Lanchu out of the kitchen, and Feng Lanchu obediently slipped out.

When the two went outside, Feng Lan handed a red tomato to Jiang Anzhi as if offering a treasure: "I risked my life to get this for you, eat it quickly."

Feng Lan put the tomato in Jiang Anzhi's hands as she spoke, and went to look for her son with another brat in her pocket.

Put the red tomato on your mouth and bite it lightly, and the sweetness overflows your mouth.

Looking at that slender and agile figure, Jiang Anzhi felt that his whole body was filled with an emotion called "happiness".

Ms. Liang's cooking style is different from Jiang Ma's. She likes heavy salt and spicy food, and every dish is extremely authentic. One dish is three mouthfuls of rice.

Jiang Anzhi is not picky about food, and eats a lot every time he goes back to his natal home, which makes Ms. Liang very happy.

Of course, Jiang Che is also very sensible. Every time he comes to see Grandma Mei, Grandma Beautiful, Grandma cooks the best food in the world, and the ecstasy soup makes her lose her way.

The couple took their baby to dinner before leaving. Before leaving, Ms. Liang kept telling Feng Lanchu to manage the family well and not to bully An Zhiyun.

Feng Lan felt very wronged at the beginning: "Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of your own son."

"Anzhi, I'm going to Suzhou and Hangzhou in two days, and I'll stop by Lingyin Temple to ask for a peace talisman for you."

"Thank you mom, don't be tired." Jiang Anzhi agreed with a gentle smile.

Ms. Liang was naturally emotional again.

After the family of three got in the car and left, Ms. Liang closed the door with a sigh.

"It's hard to come back and leave again, bad." Ms. Liang shook her head helplessly.

"You, every time we meet, you scold Xiao Chu like a chicken, of course my daughter doesn't like it." Father Feng shook his head helplessly.

"What do you know?" Ms. Liang was sitting on the sofa, and the family became deserted without a child.

Alas, others say that if he treats his son-in-law kindly, he will treat his daughter kindly.

Although she likes Anzhi very much and believes in Anzhi's character, she still hopes to do every detail well so that her silly girl can live smoothly in her husband's house.

It's easy for her to support her son-in-law while stepping on her daughter.

"Although I understand your painstaking efforts, there is no conflict between being nice to Anzhi and being nice to Xiaochu. She is married, and I don't see her a few times a year. You still swear at her like before, but it's not that you treat her Push farther and farther?"

"This is our way of getting along. Others can't be envious." Ms. Liang gave Dad Feng a proud look.

"Yes, yes, you love each other and kill each other." Father Feng nodded helplessly: "Only Xiao Chu pampers and lets you, the old lady."

Ms. Liang cut it, and happily picked up the gift Feng Lanchu bought for her: "I have been looking at this silk scarf for a long time, and I just took it with me when I went to play this time."

"Although the girl Xiaochu is careless, I have to say that she has a good heart with her most of the time." Feng Ma said and put the scarf on her body and looked at Feng Dad happily: "Doesn't it look good?"

Father Feng gave a thumbs up without saying a word: "This silk scarf was born for you, it perfectly matches your temperament, and it has your name written on it."

"That's right, I don't care who bought it." Ms. Liang smiled sweetly while holding the silk scarf.