Song Weiyi was flattered, subconsciously looked at Pei Yibai, but found that he was looking at Pei Yiting expressionlessly.

"Sister-in-law, sit next to me." Pei Yiting patted the seat with a sweet smile, as if he didn't see the displeased face of the man next to him.

Deliberately pulling Song Weiyi's seat to the same side as him, so Pei Yibai could only sit alone on the other side, tsk tsk.

"Oh, alright." Song Weiyi thought it was not a big deal, and she was happy to accept the olive branch thrown by her younger brother.

"Sister-in-law, this sour bamboo shoot and chicken skin soup is delicious, let me serve it for you." Pei Yiting rolled his eyes round and round a few times, and soon found new things to do.

The little guy looked very excited, Song Weiwei wanted to refuse, but Pei Yiting had already picked up the spoon and put a spoonful of soup into Song Weiyi's bowl.

"Huh, it's not difficult." Pei Yiting stared happily at the bowl, this was the first time he left it, and he didn't expect that it was dedicated to this sister-in-law for the first time.

When he finished serving it, Pei Yiting carefully pushed the bowl in front of Song Weiyi. "Sister-in-law, you are amazing. I didn't expect that besides being beautiful, you can also cook so deliciously." It's just a little stupid.

Think about his incredible sister, who is so old that she has never even been in the kitchen.

In an instant, Pei Yiting felt that his image was a little taller. Not only did he enter the kitchen, but he also took the initiative to serve the soup. In comparison, his sister was really not on the table.

The little guy would spare no effort to please someone.

For example, the sentence just now made Song Weiyi elated.

"Is there? I'm just tossing about casually, as long as you like it." Although I was happy to talk, I still had to be modest.

"Really, my older sister can't even cook. Then again, it seems like my elder brother can't cook either." Unknowingly, the topic turned to Pei Yibai.

Pei Yibai stared at his younger brother, looking at him with a half-smile.

Generally speaking, Pei Yiting is so active and attentive, nothing good will happen. He doesn't think that Pei Yiting has been bragging for so long just to praise Song Weiyi.

"It's fine if I know how to do it." Song Weiwei said without hesitation.

You know, cooking for someone you like is a kind of happiness, which is not something anyone can experience.

For example, Fu Zining has almost never been in the kitchen, and her ten fingers never touch the spring water.

So Fu Qishan was similar to her, they were raised very delicately.

But Song Weiwei remembers that when he was a child, sometimes when his father came, his mother would definitely cook a very hearty meal.

She remembered very clearly that whenever this happened, her father was very happy, and he ate deliciously.

Song Weiwei has also stayed in the Fu family for more than ten years, and Rong Jing'an in the Fu family has never eaten more than one bowl of rice. You must know that when he eats at his mother's place, he always eats two bowls.

Pei Yiting put down his chopsticks with a disapproving expression on his face.

"Sister-in-law, how can you say that? A man who really loves a woman won't be willing to let her cook. Girls' hands are so delicate."

Hearing this, Song Weiyi agreed with eight points, and naturally disagreed with the remaining two points.

Not everyone has the ability to keep his wife's ten fingers in the sun, and not everyone doesn't like cooking.

"If you want me to tell you, the highest level for a man to love a woman is not to give her endless money, but to be willing to wash her hands and make soup for her, right?" Pei Yibai.

This is his purpose.

Knowing that his eldest brother has a cleanliness freak, he deliberately made such a request.

And Pei Yiting also knew that his elder brother wouldn't do anything to him if he said it in front of this sister-in-law. Of course, it was hard to say what happened behind the scenes.

"Uh, is that so?" Song Weiwei's head didn't turn around for a moment, and there was some truth to what he said, but there was always something wrong.

"Looks like that, absolutely. In the future, if I get married, I will study cooking very seriously. I don't want my wife to cook. I will make the most delicious food and give it to my wife." Pei Yiting took a picture Pat your chest and boast.

On the opposite side, Pei Yibai sneered a few times and put down the bowl.

He looked coldly at Pei Yiting, the young lady who was smiling sarcastically at him.

"That's a good statement. Remember what you said today. In the future, I will tell my future siblings word by word. Don't forget that this is your goal." Pei Yibai said word by word.

As for Pei Yiting, who was caught by him, after hearing Pei Yibai's words, he was in a bad mood.

Brother, do you have to be so serious? I'm just, speaking casually.

But obviously, Pei Yibai didn't take this as a trivial matter to talk about casually.

After finishing the calculation with Pei Yiting, he smiled slightly and changed the subject.

"Pei Yiting, you have extraordinary knowledge. You know how to fall in love. I wonder which teacher taught you?" Pei Yibai's tone was unhurried, but everyone who knows him well knows that this is the sign of his anger. .

And Pei Yiting obviously had learned this lesson, once he heard what Pei Yibai said, his expression changed.

Oops, he showed his flaws.

"Well, let me guess, what comics or novels did you read in private, or..."

"Brother, no, I just said it casually, isn't my sister watching Korean dramas? I saw it on her computer, really."

In the end, Pei Yiting, who had been sowing dissension, was warned so obediently that he didn't dare to say a word as a result.

Song Weiyi looked at the interaction between the two brothers, Pei Yi turned cold, Pei Yiting jumped away, showing no doubt before the intimacy.

Looking at them, she couldn't help but think to herself that in the Fu family, it was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and her elder brother Fu Xiuyan was not bad to her, but he was not as affectionate as brother Pei Yibai.

After all, Fu Xiuyan's biological sister is Fu Qishan.

As for Fu Qishan, Song Weiyi has always been a doormat, a small follower, let alone a close relationship between the two.

Song Weiyi is envious, she also hopes to have a simple family, she doesn't need to be very rich, she has two lovely babies, and the family is happy and happy, that's all.

"Why are you in a daze? Have you finished eating?" Pei Yibai's voice interrupted Song Weiyi's wandering spirit Taixu.

Only then did they realize that the mess on the table had been cleaned up by the two brothers at some point.

Song Weiyi was taken aback and hurriedly stood up from his chair. "When did you collect the bowl? Just let me come."

Although Pei Yiting tried to brainwash Song Weiyi, she was not completely washed, besides, he was taken care of by Pei Yibai during this time, now is the time for her to behave, okay?

In the kitchen, there was a clanging sound, and Song Weiwei looked at Pei Yibai with a ghostly expression.

The latter smiled gracefully, "It's okay, let him do it. It just so happens that they will have military training next semester, and he will always be asked to wash his own dishes. Now this time, let him practice his hands."

Song Weiyi "..."