Maybe it was a psychological effect, or just moving things to relieve the muscles and bones, Sui Fengkui felt refreshed at this moment, and even his steps became much lighter. He entered the study, took out a bottle of military Maotai, opened it, and the mellow fragrance of wine immediately floated into the house.

Sui Fengkui's wife was called by Sui Fengkui and sat at the table. She smiled slightly and filled with wine for Cai Guangde and Wang Baoyu. She seemed very polite and had the style of a leader's wife.

After a few people drank a few glasses of wine, Sui Fengkui's wife seemed to remember something, so she got up and went to the kitchen to get a large plastic bowl, picked up a few chopsticks and vegetables, put a steamed bun on it, and gave it to the elderly who were resting in the house and sat down again.

Wang Baoyu thought Sui Fengkui's wife had a unique taste and was not very beautiful, but she looked pretty and had a good figure, was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a thoughtful manner. She looked much younger than Sui Fengkui. She exuded an intellectual beauty and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Seeing Wang Baoyu staring at him, Sui Fengkui's wife smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, do you see anything from my face?"

Wang Baoyu was a little embarrassed and knew in his heart that it would be very impolite to stare at other people's wife like this. Before he could speak, Sui Fengkui said first: "Xiao Wang, since he has arrived at home, he is not an outsider. Let your sister-in-law see, she! She likes to join in the fun in everything."

"Director Sui, is this appropriate to call my sister-in-law?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"It doesn't matter, just call her sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law is nearly ten years younger than me. She doesn't want you to call her old." Sui Fengkui said proudly.

Sui Fengkui's wife also smiled and said, "Then do you like to be called old?" Looking at the smile, the relationship between the two should be quite harmonious.

Sui Fengkui laughed and said, "Of course I don't want to. You don't know that last Valentine's Day, I thought to myself, I also learned to be a young man to take your sister-in-law to go shopping. As a result, I met a child selling flowers and came up and shouted, "Grandpa, buy a flower for my aunt!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone laughed. Sui Fengkui's wife curled her lips and smiled, saying, "Why do I advise you to smoke and drink less on weekdays to save you such an old minister. Teacher Wang, please help me see it?"

"Sister-in-law, I see that you have high ears and bright eyebrows, plump heaven, and straight mountain roots. You should be a cultural worker! And you are very famous." Wang Baoyu said, staring at Sui Fengkui's wife.

Sui Fengkui's wife smiled and didn't say anything. She got up and went into the study, brought a book, handed it to Wang Baoyu, and said, "This is a book I wrote, I will give it to Teacher Wang for souvenir!"

The name of the book is "Will be Your Vox Spirit". The author of Annie Rao and Wang Baoyu really wanted to make a laugh when he read the title of the book. This name is very naive, but he held it back and was not so rude.

"Sister-in-law turned out to be a great writer, please sign a name!" Wang Baoyu pretended to be surprised and gave the book back. Annie Rao took a pen and signed her name casually. Wang Baoyu pretended to look at it for a while before carefully putting it in her bag.

Cai Guangde originally wanted a book, but he still held back when he saw the title of the book. Sui Fengkui said to Wang Baoyu proudly: "It's not that I praise you, the book written by your sister-in-law has a unique style. I am the first loyal reader!"

"Teacher Wang, what else can you see?" Rao Annie asked with interest.

"This is more detailed, and the palmistry may be more accurate." Wang Baoyu said. He really didn't want to always stare at Annie Rao. Fortunately, he was young, otherwise Sui Fengkui would definitely be unhappy.

Annie Rao stretched out her right hand without hesitation. Wang Baoyu looked down and saw that Annie Rao's palms were as smooth, soft, white and tender as many pampered women. The human pattern in her middle bent downward for a long time, showing her extraordinary imagination. This is not surprising. If a writer had no imagination and wrote a nonsense book, I'm afraid that even the tasteless Xiaobaiwen would not be able to hold it up.

"Sister-in-law, from the perspective of palmistry, your family has no ancestral property, your family is poor, and your parents die early." Wang Baoyu said truthfully.

Wang Baoyu was right, but Annie Rao looked at Sui Fengkui and began to wonder if this was what her husband or someone who knew her had told Wang Baoyu.

Therefore, Annie Rao did not show any surprise, but frowned slightly. This is not surprising. As a woman, especially a contemporary female writer, what she is most reluctant to say is that she was born in a poor family.

They usually fantasize about being loved by princesses or the only stunning daughter of a group president when they are born. Even if they travel back to ancient times, they must be a queen, and the most important time, they are also a princess. Even if they are a palace maid, they have a group of extremely handsome emperors and princesses who are pursuing them. Sooner or later, they must be straightened and only love her for the rest of their lives. Fuck, this idea is so fucking painful.

"You should have a younger brother." Wang Baoyu continued.

This sentence made Sui Fengkui shake his head. Not to mention others, he still knew everything about his wife's family. Annie Rao was just alone. After going to college, she married Sui Fengkui. She was first arranged to go to the Cultural Bureau, but she didn't want to do it, and later she became a professional writer.

"But, this brother has basically no fate with you. I'm afraid he died before seeing the sun!" Wang Baoyu looked carefully and said with certainty.

When Cai Guangde saw Sui Fengkui shook his head, he knew that Wang Baoyu was wrong, so he couldn't help but kick Wang Baoyu gently below. Wang Baoyu understood what he meant and moved to this side.

This time, Annie Rao began to believe in Wang Baoyu. When she was a child, she heard her mother say that she should have a younger brother, but she had a miscarriage when her mother was eight months pregnant. She never told anyone about this secret.

"Teacher Wang, you are right. I was still young at that time, but I vaguely remember that after my mother had a miscarriage, the midwife said she was a boy. My mother was so sad that she couldn't eat or drink for several days." Rao Anni nodded repeatedly and said.

Sui Fengkui and Cai Guangde both showed surprised expressions. It seemed that although Wang Baoyu was young, his physiognomy had reached a considerable level.

"Your reputation is very long, so there is no need to mention your fame. How old is my sister-in-law this year?" Wang Baoyu relaxed a little and continued to ask, his voice rising a little louder.

When asked about the lady's age, she was a little rude. Annie Rao smiled and said without hiding it: "I am thirty-nine this year, and I am a horse."

"The horse is the southern Lihuo, and your noble man is the eastern Mao wood. Wood can produce fire, and those born in the year of the rabbit will help you the most." Wang Baoyu said, "And the better your relationship with the rabbit, the better your luck will be."

"Old Sui, do you have any rabbit in our family?" Annie Rao was intrigued. Of course, she didn't want to miss this opportunity, so she asked her husband quickly.
Chapter completed!