I became a cannon fodder and watched the drama in the period novels.

Chapter 141 Eating
"I've made a reservation at the restaurant. Tomorrow night, we'll invite two neighbors to dinner. One is the family of Secretary Wu next door, and the other is the family of Director Yu behind us. They live next to us, and we have a lot of contact at work. Although I have a higher position, they have more experience." Song Qingfei was very thoughtful, and Shen Feifei praised him, "You've thought it through!"

She even kissed Song Qingfei. The two children saw this and cried out, "Oh, Mom, you have to pay attention to your image. We are still here."

"What's wrong?" After saying this, Shen Feifei deliberately ran up to the two children and kissed each of them.

Song Xingyue smiled, while Song Xinglan wiped the place where Shen Feifei had kissed him and protested, "I'm grown up now, you can't kiss me like this."

"You are my son, why can't I? Besides, I kissed you on the cheek, and I kissed Xingyue too. You see, you don't have so many problems without a sister." After saying that, he touched Song Xingyue's head, "My daughter is still considerate. Tomorrow, mom will take you out shopping and buy clothes."

After the family finished their meal, they cleaned up and went to bed as they were tired after a long day.

The next day, Shen Feifei took the children to buy clothes and school bags. She did not bring the school bags because it was troublesome to bring them, so she picked out a few sets of clothes, shoes and school bags. Shen Feifei had not seen the skin care products she usually used, so she planned to come back and have someone buy them from Shanghai and send them to her.

After shopping and returning home, Shen Feifei asked the children if they wanted to go out and play again. Both of them were reluctant and said they would invite their friends next door to come over to play in the afternoon.

After Shen Feifei found out, she went out and bought some snacks and fruits for them to entertain their friends, and then went out with her purse.

When Song Xinglan and Song Xingyue were preparing things for tomorrow's school in the house, they heard someone calling them outside. As expected, when they went out, they saw Xiaomei standing outside the door. They invited her into the house.

Xiaomei came into the house with the brown sugar buns made by her grandma: "This is made by my grandma, it's very delicious, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaomei. My mother also prepared some food. Let's eat together." Song Xingyue pulled Xiaomei to sit at the table.

Xiaomei saw all kinds of cookies, candies, snacks and fruits on the table and her eyes widened: "Your mother prepared so many things."

"That's nothing. We have never run out of snacks at home. When we were in Shanghai, we had different cakes to eat every day." Song Xinglan said.

"Magic City? I heard that Magic City is very beautiful. I have never been away from far away. Can you tell me about it?" Xiaomei looked longing.

While the kids were chatting animatedly at home, Shen Feifei was looking for a decoration company. She finally found one, but when the store saw that Shen Feifei was from another place, they started to overcharge her and quoted an inflated price. Shen Feifei turned around and left.

She decided not to look for a decoration company, but to go and look at the products and find workers herself. Anyway, she had already thought about how to decorate the house here.

After being busy outside for an entire afternoon, she visited many stores and chose one to order white tiles. She then asked the store to arrange an appointment with the workers to come to her new home the day after tomorrow to lay the tiles.

The reason why I don’t install it tomorrow is because I have to send my child to school tomorrow and don’t have time.

When they got home, they saw several children watching TV. Shen Feifei saw the snack residue on the table and the floor and shouted, "Song Xinglan, Song Xingyue, clean up."

Xiaomei also stood up. When Shen Feifei saw her, she greeted her happily: "Hello, I'm Song Xinglan and Song Xingyue's mother. I'm glad you came to my house. You can just call me Aunt Shen."

"Hello, Aunt Shen." Xiaomei called out with a shy smile.

"Okay, you guys play, I'll go into the house to change clothes." Shen Feifei said and went into the house to take care of her clothes. Xiaomei looked at Shen Feifei's back, and after the door was closed, she whispered to the brother and sister, "Your mother is so beautiful."

Song Xingyue straightened her back and said proudly: "That's right, our mother is the most beautiful."

In the evening, Song Qingfei got off work and everyone went to the restaurant to eat. Xiaomei, the granddaughter of Secretary Wu, also came along. Song Qingfei prepared two tables, one for men and one for children and women. Everyone chatted politely and the atmosphere was harmonious. The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests.

After they returned home, Aunt Wang said to Secretary Wu, "Old Wu, I think Xiao Song's wife is really beautiful. The couple looks really good together."

"Mom, did you see that? The jewelry and clothes on her hands show how rich she is. What does she do?" said Aunt Wang's youngest daughter Wu Chun.

"I saw it. I heard from Xiao Song that his wife is a businesswoman and has companies in Shanghai and Beijing."

"No wonder he looks so rich."

"She is not only rich, but also has a BJ in Beijing. I heard that her father is a high-ranking military officer in Beijing." Secretary Wu said, and then advised his daughter, "She is not much older than you, so you should go out more."

"Now you know."

Wu's daughter-in-law, Wu Mei's mother, was listening to their conversation from behind. She pouted unhappily and complained in a low voice: "Why don't you let me contact them more often?"

"With that offensive mouth of yours, you've almost offended all the neighbors near our house. You'd better stay away from there." When Wu Qingshan heard his wife's complaints, he immediately criticized her.

On the other side, Director Yu is a 40-year-old middle-aged man from the Yu family. Today, he took his family of four to dinner. His wife hugged her daughter and said, "Look, if you marry the right person, it will be like meeting Mayor Song's wife today. She is beautiful and young. She has given birth to two children, but she is still like a little girl. If you marry the wrong person, she will not be caring and will become a nanny at a young age.

So, Ai Bing, remember that when we look for a partner, we can’t just look at appearance, we also need to consider family situation and work unit.”

"I know, Mom. But Shen Feifei is so lucky. Director Song is not only good-looking, but also good at her job. I wish I could be like her." Yu Aibing said enviously.

"Hmph, you're just wishful thinking. Do you have her looks and family background?" Yu Aiming said.

"Why don't I have it? Am I not good-looking?"

"It's just average."

Seeing that the brother and sister were about to quarrel again, Director Yu told them to shut up, and then asked Yu Aiming, "What's the situation with your girlfriend? When will you bring her home to let me and your mother see her?"

"After a while, she's busy with work lately and doesn't have time."

As for Song Qingfei and Shen Feifei, whom they were talking about, they returned home with their children and went to bed early.

The next day, Shen Feifei and Song Qingfei got up together. She hadn't gotten up so early in a long time, and couldn't help but say, "I'm going to find a babysitter this week."

"I'll also keep an eye out for it. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go buy it." Song Qingfei asked
Shen Feifei put on her clothes and said, "Will you be busy when you come back at noon? Otherwise, I will take the children to eat outside."

"Don't worry. Let's have lunch at the small restaurant downstairs from my workplace. We'll have more time and won't have to buy food and wash dishes after that."

Shen Feifei naturally agreed to Song Qingfei's proposal.