Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 267 Between lovers, there is no chapter that cannot be spoken.

After finishing their work, Yan Zhuoyu and her husband decided to take a long vacation to prepare for their wedding.

When Yan Zhuoyu and Pei Weijin registered their marriage, they also held a wedding ceremony. At that time, the two were not in love yet, and both sets of parents were in a state of being forced into marriage. The wedding was simply held according to the wishes of the two.

Now that the two know and love each other, and have openly announced their relationship in public, they are preparing to hold another wedding and invite relatives and friends to get together, which also symbolizes that their relationship has reached a new level.

From choosing the wedding venue to the makeup and photography, every detail was selected and decided upon by Yan Zhuoyu and Pei Weijin together. Occasionally there were disagreements, but they were all quickly resolved.

When two people work together, unite against external threats, and focus on the well-being of their family, these minor frictions are insignificant and merely add spice to their relationship.

On December 31st, Yan Zhuoyu drove Pei Weijin back to Jiangjia Village to celebrate the New Year.

A year later, the reconstruction of Jiangjia Village has been completed, and all kinds of homestays and farmhouses have been renovated and the problems such as formaldehyde have been dealt with.

Yan Zhuoyu didn't hire anyone to promote it, but tourists kept coming.

Chunfeng has now grown into a handsome, sunny white dog. Every day at dawn, he runs to the open area to mooch food and drinks from tourists, getting himself plump and strong. He has become the mascot of Jiangjia Village, attracting many guests who love cute pets.

Grandma hasn't been idle these past few months. Although she's getting old and her physical strength isn't what it used to be, she's always thinking about growing some green and pollution-free vegetables and fruits. So she found someone to build a greenhouse. When she heard that Yan Zhuoyu and the others were coming back, she went to the field to pick vegetables early in the morning.

When Yan Zhuoyu pushed open the door and entered the house, her grandmother had not yet returned; only Chunfeng was at home.

When Chunfeng heard her enter the courtyard, she first tilted her head and stared at her curiously. After recognizing her, she immediately ran over to her.

"Ow~"

Yan Zhuoyu was carrying a box of preserved eggs that her grandmother had specifically requested when Chunfeng pounced on her and knocked her to the ground.

She staggered back a few steps, pointed at Chunfeng, and laughed, "At ease! Attention!"

"Wang Wang!"

The big dog stuck out its tongue, obediently sat down on the spot, and looked at her with bright eyes.

After Yan Zhuoyu regained her balance, she touched Chunfeng's belly.

It's round and plump, and it has a slightly fermented rice flavor, a bit sour, and a little intoxicating.

"It's only nine in the morning, how many meals have you eaten...?"

She was a little worried that the puppy might get sick due to an unbalanced diet.

At this moment, Pei Weijin walked in carrying the New Year's goods he bought for his grandmother.

Chunfeng sniffed left and right, and following the scent, ran over to greet Pei Weijin.

It clung to Pei Weijin's leg, following him every step of the way, its eyes fixed on the braised beef in his hand, and suspicious water dripping from the corner of its mouth.

Pei Weijin used his calf to move the little bug away, but it soon stuck to him again, or rather, it stuck to the bag of treats.

He put down his things, bent down and picked up Chunfeng: "Don't move, let me see how much you weigh. I almost thought you were someone else's dog."

Pei Weijin weighed it twice and roughly estimated its weight.

Yan Zhuoyu, standing to the side, also reached out to help lift the dog's leg, and laughed, "Has our good son gained a few more pounds?"

Spring Breeze wagged its tail nervously, struggling to get down.

It's no longer a puppy; its tail is now plump and makes a slapping sound when it hits someone's hand. Yan Zhuoyu unfortunately fell victim, and several red marks immediately appeared on her wrist.

She quickly let go, and Pei Weijin stopped hugging her.

Spring Breeze returned to the ground and heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door. She happily ran over to greet her grandmother and quickly fled the scene.

Pei Weijin massaged Yan Zhuoyu's wrist: "It looks much heavier than you, solid. It won't eat the nutritious dog food the experts recommended, it insists on eating leftovers, which are too salty and bad for its kidneys."

Jiangjia Village and its surrounding area are all single-story houses, with the tallest house only two stories high. Without tall buildings blocking the sunlight, the courtyard is bathed in sunshine.

Yan Zhuoyu stretched, looked up at the sky, and basked in the sunlight.

She leaned against Pei Weijin, her eyes smiling: "Weren't we like this when we were little? We didn't like the dishes Grandma made, but we insisted on eating steamed buns with spicy chips. Grandma said they were made from shoe insoles, but that didn't stop us from sneaking some."

Pei Weijin nodded and looked at the white clouds with her: "Yes, I want to thank fate again for letting me meet Miss Yan, otherwise I would have missed such a delicious treat."

At that time, Yan Zhuoyu had attended school for a few years and had tried all the popular snacks.

Upon hearing that Pei Weijin had never even tried spicy strips, she immediately pulled out a bright red hundred-yuan bill and led him on a raid of the village store.

On a freezing cold day, the two of them sat on the steps eating until their faces were flushed, but after returning home, they couldn't eat a single bite of food.

Grandma was worried that they would have health problems from the food, so she didn't dare let them eat more than a few bites.

As a result, in the middle of the night, the two of them were so hungry that they couldn't sleep, so they got up again to look for food.

Yan Zhuoyu took out spicy strips from the bag and then asked Pei Weijin to toast slices of steamed buns on the stove.

A steamed bun sandwiched with spicy strips makes for a delicious late-night snack.

More than ten years have passed, but the sky over Jiangjia Village is still so blue, and the nights are filled with stars. The moon illuminates their way home.

Yan Zhuoyu said nostalgically, "I still remember telling you that when I had no food at home, I would eat steamed buns with spicy chips. They were delicious and filling."

She shook Pei Weijin's hand and asked, "What did you tell me back then?"

Pei Weijin affectionately pinched her cheek; the touch was even softer than before.

"I said, when I make money in the future, I will take you to eat more and better food. I will never let you go hungry again. You can eat whatever you want and do whatever you want. We will see a bigger and more beautiful world together."

The promises were simple and sincere, and now they have all been fulfilled.

Yan Zhuoyu narrowed her eyes and slapped his hand away: "Our CEO Pei is indeed very trustworthy. I'm not starving while I'm with you."

She poked Pei Weijin with her finger and muttered, "After the holiday, we'll be together all day, eating three meals a day plus a midnight snack. We might even get up in the early morning to cook something delicious. I think if this continues, I'll become as overweight as Chunfeng. It's better to eat more regularly when we're filming."

Pei Weijin earnestly reassured her, "No, it's normal to replenish some energy after aerobic exercise. Don't feel too much pressure."

Yan Zhuoyu snorted and walked out.

"What aerobic exercise? It's obvious that only you are doing aerobic exercise, I'm about to run out of oxygen."

Pei Weijin fully utilized his eloquence at work, saying, "It's normal to eat some high-protein foods like barbecue after anaerobic exercise. Besides, we go to the gym four times a week, so our schedule is very healthy."

"You call exercising until one or two in the morning healthy?" Yan Zhuoyu crossed her arms and glanced at him sideways.

"Experts say that staying up late for enjoyment is not really staying up late."

"Which expert would encourage farmers to rent out their rural houses and go to the city to buy houses?" Yan Zhuoyu exposed him mercilessly.

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The two bickered back and forth, engaging in these pointless conversations almost every few days. Yet, Yan Zhuoyu and Pei Weijin never found it boring. They had always been like this since childhood, and they should continue to be so now that they were adults.

The road to their reunion was fraught with many detours, and both of their personalities underwent subtle changes, but none of that mattered. What mattered was that their loved one was right beside them.

They believe that lovers should be able to talk about anything.