Chapter 92
Lin Yurong turned her eyes to Yan Qing, and she said: "Next time, if he does something to make you angry, don't you not come home."

Hearing this, Yan Qing was a little nervous.

From the point of view of the Yan family's parents, it was a little outrageous for them to lose their temper and not go home after they got married.

Thinking about it, she was still too self-willed yesterday, she didn't think too much, and she wasn't used to being married yet.

At the moment, Xiao Runrun, who was hanging on his mother like a koala, felt Yan Qing's uneasy mood, and stretched out his chubby hand to pat her gently, just like Yan Qing did when he was coaxing him to sleep.

Yan Qing glanced at Runrun, and held his hand tightly.

Then he spoke cautiously and admitted his mistake honestly: "Mom, I'm sorry, it's me this time."

When Lin Yurong saw that she was apologizing, she immediately raised her eyebrows, as if hearing something from the Arabian Nights, she glared at the man standing aside, and said to her in a cold voice, "Yanyan, don't talk yet."

Under the coercion of this stock, Yan Qing decisively closed her mouth, holding Runrun in her arms and daring not to speak out easily.

Madam Yan turned her head to look at Yan Huaiwen, her voice was even colder, as if it was covered with ice balls.

"How did you get into this state? You have to sell miserably to get Yan Yan to forgive you."

Lin Yurong snorted coldly: "She still has to say sorry, you should apologize."

Yan Huaiwen's hair was wet, and mischievous drops of water slid down the ends of his hair. He listened to Yan's mother's instruction, his face remained unchanged, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded in agreement.

There were still drops of water on his face, and his thick eyelashes were still wet. Yan Qing looked at it and said "I feel sorry for you", and then saw Mrs. Yan suddenly attacking Yan Huaiwen.

She couldn't bear it in her heart, so she mustered up the courage to take a step forward, her thin body stood in front of him, and explained weakly: "Mom, we didn't actually..."

We didn't quarrel, it's just that I lost my temper a little bit, and it's gone now, but I didn't finish the sentence.

Lin Yurong immediately cast a look of disapproval, but Yan Qing couldn't resist, and stammered.

He had taken a small step forward, but now he took two steps back obediently.

Lin Yurong forced Yan Qing back with just a domineering look, preventing her from continuing, she shook her head and said, "Yan Yan, I already know, you don't have to hide and explain for him, this matter It's his fault, let alone a little rain, even if you hit him a few times, it should be."

Looking at Yan Qing's slender arms and legs, Lin Yurong looked like a weak chicken.

Then he patiently instructed: "Next time, if he does something to make you angry, you can come to me, and Mom will support you, so don't come home, Runrun needs you, and the Yan family also needs you. "

Then the fingernails dyed transparent pink pointed at Yan Huaiwen, with deep meaning in his eyes: "We'll throw him out."

Yan Qing was completely stunned.

She looked at the elegantly dressed and picturesque noble lady in front of her, and said that she wanted to throw her son out, as casually as if she was talking about throwing away a cat or a dog.

Her heart was shaken, Mrs. Yan not only knew why she lost her temper, but also stood by her side.

Although getting caught in the rain was just an accident and not what Mrs. Yan thought, she didn't blame herself, but
But no matter what, she didn't dare to hit Yan Huaiwen, it was too violent.

If Yan Qing is a tough and delicate flower, then Mrs. Yan is definitely a domineering flower that can eat people, and the two are not on the same level.

Regarding Ms. Lin's behavior of not wanting a son after having a grandson, Yan Huaiwen still looked calm, standing tall and tall, not at all embarrassed: "Don't scare Yan Yan."

But Yan Qing looked at the man beside him who was still dripping wet, she worriedly whispered: "Go and change your clothes first."

If you wear wet clothes for too long, you will catch a cold and get sick.

Yan Qing was worried, but Yan Huaiwen smiled at her, his eyes were comforting.

Madam Yan saw the eye contact between the two.

Lin Yurong has always been a character of doing what she says, and this is true. She can't wait to have a daughter-in-law who is beautiful and has a good personality. She can bring her children to such an age and take care of her own career.

How much sadness is behind this, as a woman, she can understand and agree with it best.

As a result, after just getting along for a day and a half, the son ran away in anger.

Therefore, Lin Yurong has not been idle at home for the past two days. In order to restore the good image in the heart of her daughter-in-law, and to contribute to Yan Huaiwen's happy marriage and provide some assistance, she read a few books overnight.

"How to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?Just reading this one is enough! "

"Family Love Double-sided Tape: The Law of Balance in the Game between Mother-in-law and Daughter-in-law"

These books are similar, but the core principle is to stand with the daughter-in-law and "share the same hatred and the same enemy".

Lin Yurong is learning and using it flexibly.

Seeing the obvious worry in Yan Qing's eyes, she put away the smile in her eyes, and said casually: "Yan Yan, you don't need to pity him, he is in good health, it's okay for a big man to get a little rain."

Mrs. Yan's mouth is not forgiving, and she is even more ruthless towards her son.

"He ran a marathon when he was in high school. I remember that there was a rare heavy rain in a few years at that time, and he lay down on the road while running. Although he was also soaked like a drenched rat, I didn't see him In the same way, the next day, I will take the joint examination of the eight schools in the city as usual."

At the end, there seemed to be a hint of pride in his tone that could not be detected.

"What ranking did you get in the end?"

She thought about it: "By the way, it's better than running. The marathon is only the top three, but it still won the city's No.1 in the joint exam."

Yan Huaiwen heard Ms. Lin mentioning these old things, and sighed: "Mom, it's been so many years, why are you bringing it up?"

Yan Qing's eyes looked at this for a while, and then looked at that for a while. It was rare to hear what happened to Senior Fengyun when he was in high school, and her heart was so excited that she wanted to know more about him when he was young.

The little guy in his arms also had the same expression as his mother, looking back and forth.

The expressions of one big and one small are like carved out of a mold.

Looking at the little grandson still in Yan Qing's arms, the appearance of Yan Huaiwen in his youth seemed to appear yesterday, and now he has become a father and a husband.

Lin Yurong said again: "That's right, he is not young now, and his physical fitness may not be as good as before. Don't stick around here and get in the way. Go upstairs and change clothes. What does it look like?"

Yan Huaiwen, who stayed here to "listen to the training" because of Ms. Lin's non-stop talking, had a helpless expression on his face. Hearing that the queen mother finally let her go, he started to go upstairs to change clothes.

Before he had gone far, he heard Lin Yurong reverse the harsh attitude he had just said to him, as if he was a different person.

She said to Yan Qing in a very soft tone: "Yan Yan, you are tired after working all day, come here and rest for a while, mom also made you some nourishing soup."

"Mother Lin, take out the lotus seed, peach gum and papaya soup from the stew pot."

Turning back to Yan Qing, he said, "It will take a while before the meal is served, you can use a little now to fill your stomach."

(End of this chapter)

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