Hidden Marriage Rumor: Chief’s Little Wife

43. My wife just walked into the military compound again. Before Lu Yi could feel emotional, she was pulled in front of the old chief and his wife. 1 Chinese swastika 1

"Call Mom and Dad." Chief Mo signaled.

Lu Yi looked at the upright old chief and his elegant wife sitting in front of him, and called out respectfully, "Dad, Mom."

The chief pulled her to introduce: "Mom and Dad, this is my wife Lu Yi. The last time you met, we got married yesterday."

"What?" Mrs. Mo lost her composure, and called out in an octave-high voice.

The two stared dumbfounded at the two people holding hands in front of them, and Lu Yi forced out a smile in embarrassment.

I knew it would be like this, the chief is really good, he dares to kill before he gets married.

"We got married yesterday." Chief Mo repeated indifferently.

"Mo Shao'an, your wings have grown hard, right? Marriage is such an important matter, so you can do something good?" Xie Mei growled, without any elegance.

"My wife, I choose myself."

Chief Mo stood there, calmly not caring about the storm he was about to face.

"You want to piss me off, don't you?" Xie Mei panted angrily.

"Go pour tea." Mo Shaoan directed Lu Yi, who was at a loss, who was at a loss. Lu Yi hurried over, took a glass of water from Zhang Ma, and handed it to Xie Mei.

"I won't drink." Xie Mei waved her hand away without showing any face.

The whole glass of water splashed onto Lu Yi's hand, and it turned red immediately.

"It's okay." Chief Mo pulled over heartbroken, and stared at his mother with no tolerance in his eyes anymore.

Fortunately, the water was not very hot, and my hands were just a little red, not serious.

"Mom, whether you admit it or not, this is the only daughter-in-law in your life."

"You brat! You forget your mother when you marry a daughter-in-law—" Xie Mei wailed. "Old man, look at him..."

The old chief had been sitting beside him, frowning.

"You come in with me."

Chief Mo comforted Lu Yi, motioned for Mama Zhang to accompany her, turned around and followed into the study, Xie Mei was worried, and followed in.

"Tell me, what's going on." The old chief's momentum was astonishing.

"That's right, why did you choose such a daughter-in-law? She's petty and can't get on stage. Man Man from Uncle Wang's house, and Xiao Yu from Uncle Wu's house, neither one is better than her! You have to be talented, you have to have good looks, and you can get out of the hall and into the hall." I got into the kitchen, it doesn't look like this, I'm timid." Xie Mei muttered dissatisfied.

"Mom, my own wife, I know what I want."

"What do you know? I hang out with a group of men in the army every day, look at you, what kind of eyes, the previous girlfriend was like this, and now this one is like this—"

The voice stopped abruptly, as if some taboo topic was mentioned, Xie Mei looked up at the two father and son with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Mo Shaoan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "This is the only wife I have."

"Oh," Xie Mei sighed, "Mom knows you're angry, and you're not angry with us for choosing such a person."

"No."

"She looks a bit like that person, don't you forget her?"

"Mom, you're taking it too far." He corrected it expressionlessly, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.

"It's been so long, don't even think about it."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The old chief sighed, and looked at his son in front of him. He was tall, excellent, and he was a senior at a young age, with a bright future. Those comrades in arms didn't envy him for raising a good son?

But, who knows his troubles, his son has grown up, has his own opinions, and is disobedient, and he can handle the marriage by himself.

My son knows that he has a stubborn temper since he was a child, and what he is sure of will not change.

Sigh, since that person, the relationship between father and son has dropped to a freezing point. The son is no longer close to him, and he can't listen to his words.

"You recognized her?"

"Yes."

"Since you're married, treat her well in the future. The little girl doesn't look too old."

Before Mo Shaoan could reply, Xie Mei yelled, "Old man! How can we just let it go like this, the one outside is worthy of entering our house!"

"You're married, what else do you want? Our Mo family has no precedent for divorce!"

Xie Mei immediately shut up, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

"Live a good life in the future." The old chief ordered.

"Thank you dad."

He turned and went out, the two looked at his straight back, shook their heads and sighed.

"Old man, he still blames me."

"The child is older and has his own opinions in his heart, so let's take care of it less."

That person is the thorn in his heart.

For so many years, he has been indifferent to his parents, and he is not without resentment in his heart.