Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Su Ji had never seen Du Meilan, and today was the first time.

But the woman's astonishing temperament even when she was laughing heartily, and the perfect facial features that no one could fault, made Su Ji understand her identity almost instantly.

In the next second, Su Ji directly kicked Pei Huai's leg.

Don't tell her earlier with the family video!

Pei Huai hugged her and didn't dodge, so he raised his eyebrows reluctantly, "Ms. Du is watching."

Su Ji, "..."

"Good kick, Xiao Su," but then, the affirmation from Ms. Du came from the video, "I said I was going to kick him just now, and Xiao Su kicked him for me!"

Su Ji looked away from Pei Huai's face and looked at Du Meilan, and said obediently, "Hello, Auntie."

"Okay, okay," Du Meilan sighed softly as if talking to herself, "Xiao Su is pretty."

The woman has crooked eyes, and she smiles very kindly, but she actually has a majestic and fierce appearance. If she doesn't smile, she will feel very oppressive.

But her strong aura is not the same as Xu Mingzhi's strong aura.

Xu Mingzhi will be more neutral and more aggressive. Although he is intimidating in the group, he is still a little down-to-earth after returning home.

But Du Meilan is more gentle, soft but strong, a thorough upper class, a daughter raised by three generations of top plutocrats and nobles, with both ability and means.

Even the smile shone like a diamond.

This is Pei Huai's mother, and Su Ji felt that he had a more three-dimensional understanding of Pei Huai.

Su Ji was sitting upright, but he was still on Pei Huai's lap. It would be too deliberate to go down at this time.

Sit down and sit down.

"Auntie has returned home?"

"I just arrived at Pei's house today," Du Meilan replied with a smile, "Okay, let's talk, Xiao Su, bring your mother here early tomorrow, I think I can chat with your mother."

Su Ji, "OK."

After a few seconds, the video hangs.

Su Ji leaned on the armrest of the seat and was about to go down, but Pei Huai hugged her back to his lap.

"where to."

Su Ji turned his back to him, "Go home!"

Pei Huai hugged her tightly from behind, "Wait a while."

"Are you satisfied with my mother?" He asked again after a while.

These words provoked Su Ji to look back at him, "Why are you not satisfied, can you change another one?"

Pei Huai seemed to really think for a few seconds, "It's a bit difficult."

Su Ji thought of something, and suddenly said "tsk", "How old is your mother? Look at me and my mother."

But there are three 30+ children.

Pei Huai squeezed her chin, letting her look at him and talking, "She married early, exactly ten years older than your mother."

Su Ji, "??"

I was a little startled.

"Your father is very lucky," Su Ji said.

Find such a beautiful and excellent wife.

Pei Huai didn't answer her question, but told a story.

"When Ms. Du was just born, my grandfather asked the most famous Lord Bailong at that time to calculate her birthday."

"Pei returns to Xiangshuimei, Shuimeilan Du Fang."

"Master Bai Long gave her the name Du Meilan, and said that she will find a husband-in-law surnamed Pei in the future, and live a happy life."

Su Ji raised his eyebrows, "Then she really did look for it, next time I'll ask Master Bai Long to figure it out for me."

Pei Huai pursed his lips lightly, "Later, when I was three years old, Ms. Du personally took Chief Wang to take over Lord Bailong's house on the grounds of spreading feudal superstition."

Su Ji finished listening, "..."

**

The next day, New Year's Eve.

At six o'clock in the morning, Su Ji was thrown off the blanket by Xu Mingzhi and Wu Ma.

Wu Ma took the whole family's quilts to dry in the yard, removing the old and welcoming the new.

Su Ji lay flat on the bed for five minutes, and woke up from the cold.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he went downstairs. Outside the gate, Xu Mingzhi brought a small bucket of boiled rice paste to paste couplets on.

Su Ji said to help her, took the scroll and climbed up the ladder.

Xu Mingzhi was right below to help her up.

Su Ji sat straddling the top of the ladder, glanced at the position, unrolled the horizontal batch, and was just about to stick it on, when he found the four large characters on it—[Wealthy as oil]

She frowned and shouted down, "Mom, you took the wrong pair. This is mine."

Xu Mingzhi pointed to the upper and lower couplets that were pasted next to her, and smiled, "That's right, Mom thought about it, this one is better, baby!"

Su Ji hooked his lips, and with a "snap", he stuck to the middle of the door.

Xu Ming knew that the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye, he couldn't help sighing, "Baby, modern people really know how to celebrate the New Year, set off firecrackers and fireworks, and even those whose families are far away can make video calls and make phone calls, unlike us at that time, so people still have to Live long!"

Su Ji just laughed, and got off the ladder after posting, the phone in his pocket vibrated, he took it out and saw that it was Su Cunyi, and didn't want to answer it.

Xu Mingzhi didn't let her put the phone back, "Why didn't you pick it up, baby? He is your father after all, so say Happy New Year to him..."

She took a breath, "Then take his lucky money!"

A second later, Su Ji picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, I could hear Su Qianrou's sister and brother chirping, and Zhang Guihua's laughter. Su Cunyi found a quiet place to pick it up, and got straight to the point, "Daughter, Dad sent some money to your card. .”

Su Ji, "Thank you..."

As soon as the word "Thank you" was pronounced half a sound, Su Cunyi said, "Don't refuse Dad!"

Su Ji, "..."

"This is the New Year's money that Dad gave you. You save it to buy a small car and a house." Su Cunyi paused for a second, covering his phone, "Dad will give you the New Year's money this year. Dad didn't give it to you before. Make it up."

Su Ji ignored him, looked at Xu Mingzhi, and said to him before hanging up the phone, "Happy New Year."

Su Cunyi smiled knowingly, "My daughter is also happy."

After tidying up in the morning, Xu Mingzhi gave Mama Wu and Wang Zhicheng a two-day vacation, gave them bonuses, and let them come back from the second year of junior high school.

At noon, Xu Mingzhi personally ordered noodles, and the mother and daughter ate together, which was very warm.

"Modern people have invented too many seasonings, and the taste of mother's cooking has changed, right?"

Su Ji didn't know how to answer, mainly because she really didn't remember that the last time Ms. Xu cooked was thousands of years ago.

Just after eating, Pei Huai called and said that he had arrived at Pei's house and asked them to come over anytime.

Su Ji hung up the phone and called to the kitchen, "Mom, the Pei family asked us to come over at any time."

Xu Mingzhi threw the bowl into the dishwasher, turned to look at the time outside the wall, "It's only noon, isn't the time we set for evening?"

Su Ji, "Then let's enjoy some parent-child time in the afternoon?"

Xu Mingzhi was very interested in her proposal, "Okay, isn't this more interesting than going to Pei's house?"

Su Ji turned on the TV and asked Xu Mingzhi which channel he wanted to watch.

Then, an hour later—

The TV was ringing, as were the phones of the two of them, and a variety of New Year greeting messages emerged one after another.

Only Su Ji and Xu Mingzhi, leaning side by side on the sofa, fell asleep...

Actually fell asleep! !

After another half an hour, Su Ji and Xu Mingzhi licked their heads together, and they woke up together.

Neither Wang Zhicheng nor Wu Ma was there, the room was too quiet, and neither of them was chatting, so they accidentally fell asleep.

Xu Mingzhi half-closed his eyes to check the time, "It would be a waste to sleep in on New Year's Eve."

Su Ji yawned lazily, "Why don't you go to Pei's house?"

Xu Mingzhi, "Let's go! Mom drives!"