hello cold husband

Chapter 262
Looking forward, Qiao Xiaoan quickly found his distinctive Phantom, and pulled him forward, "Why, I'm used to getting along with my mother. If I don't support her, she must not be used to it either. .”

"Qiaoqiao!" He pulled her wrist back, "They are elders, so they should be more polite, and don't rush into it."

"Ah Mo, you are very strange today."

"What I'm saying is the truth. No parent wants their child to talk back to him."

"..."

"Life can last up to a hundred years, and no one can predict when he will leave."

"..."

"Why don't you get along warmly instead of making noise?"

"..."

"Promise me, don't always talk back to Mom before you can say a few words."

She met his eyes, maybe he concealed it well, so she didn't notice anything unusual.

Anyway, he was so filial.

In the past, he often said good things for the queen mother.

It is not snobbish to say that it is the queen mother, it is just that she is too partial to her, it is the mother's nature.

"Ah Mo, you are the nation's first son-in-law, and you always rescue your mother-in-law and father-in-law."

He glared at her with a smile, then took her hand and walked forward.

It was after four o'clock when the two of them sat in the hall, and Dad Qiao called.

Yunmo's mobile phone's bluetooth is supposed to be connected anytime, but this time he deliberately turned off the bluetooth and held the mobile phone to his ear.

"dad."

"What time are you coming back?"

"Another four and ten minutes."

"Is Jojo here?"

"She's here, it's okay, just tell me."

"Oh, it's nothing, then I'll cook in another half an hour, and it's time for dinner when you come back."

"Okay, how is Mom?"

"Some coughing."

"Then I'll take Jojo there now."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Mo started the engine.

There are many cars parked in the parking lot outside the mall, and it will be a little troublesome to turn around from the parking space.

But Yunmo's driving skills are top-notch, and he moved out of the parking space in one step, then circled half a circle in the parking lot, got on the road, and walked away.

Qiao Xiaoan opened the window habitually, and turned his head to look at him who was driving seriously, "Ah Mo, what did you say to my dad just now?"

"Mom has a cold and has a cough."

"Have a cold?"

"Catch the cold."

"I bought thermal underwear for her last weekend, and she must be reluctant to wear it."

"When people are old, their physical fitness is definitely not as good as that of young people. They will visit frequently for minor illnesses and pains. So, as a daughter, you should be more considerate and don't always talk back to your mother."

"Understood, I will definitely listen to what you say, and I will not talk back to the queen mother."

"Ah."

"Amo, you talk a lot today."

"Do I usually talk very little?"

"Very few, even less when I first met you."

"..."

"I said ten words, but you still can't say one. You always don't answer nine out of ten questions."

"..."

"But now it's better and talkative."

"I'm used to your twittering."

"I'm not a bird."

Isn't that right, she loves to be rowdy around him, very noisy.

But he just likes it.

Maybe Ah Mo didn't want Qiao Qiao to find out his depression.

So this way, he is really "talkative".

I'm afraid that once I calm down, I will think of my mother-in-law's serious illness.

I'm afraid that the sadness in his expression will make her suspicious.

The car drove all the way to the moonlight in the lotus pond, and they were all chatting.

We talked a lot, things about the group, about Gu Xu, about our childhood, in short, there was never a moment of silence.

And Qiao Xiaoan didn't notice anything.

The phantom stopped in front of the moonlit courtyard in the lotus pond.

Qiao's mother was trimming the gladioli outside, and turned her head when she heard the sound of parking.

When getting out of the car, Yun Mo took a special look at Yuan Meili, and saw that her mental state was not bad, and there was no sign that she was suffering from a serious illness.

Perhaps, it is the mother-in-law who is strong, so she is not vulnerable at all.

Just far away, Yuan Meili's cough could be heard, slightly or shallowly.

Qiao Xiaoan twisted the winter cheongsam he bought for her and stepped forward, "My queen, this is for you. You can wear it to dance. It must be very beautiful."

"Spending money again?" Yuan Meili put her long scissors on the ground and glared at her.

"Don't you like cheongsam?"

"It's not often worn."

"My queen mother, you are..." Before she finished speaking, she saw Ah Mo glaring at her, and suddenly remembered what he had ordered just now.

So, immediately silenced.

Then he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I wasted money. But this is for my daughter to honor you. I didn't buy it for myself, it was all for your elders."

Yuan Meili was still very sweet in her heart, so she took the shopping bag in her hand, and the three of them walked back to the house together.

Joe's father brought the last sweet and sour pork ribs to the dining table, looked at several people, and asked them to wash their hands and prepare for dinner.

On the big round dining table, a set of cutlery was already set.

Joe's father wiped his hands on the apron, and was about to turn around, "Your mother insisted on going outside to pick you up, because she had a cold and coughed."

"Mom, your cough is very hoarse, is there phlegm in your throat?"

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

The family sat down around the dining table while talking.

On weekdays, Ah Mo would definitely sit next to Qiao Qiao.

But today, Qiao Qiao was specially asked to sit next to Yuan Meili.

A table of ten or so dishes, half spicy, half light.

Qiao Xiaoan bit her chopsticks, "Mom, why do you only eat vegetarian dishes today? Don't you like spicy food?"

"Sore throat, eat lightly."

She didn't care, and heard that Yuan Meili did cough from time to time, thinking that she really just had a sore throat.

However, Yuan Meili kept adding vegetables to her bowl, all of which she liked.

Several times in the middle, Joe's father left the dining table, sometimes saying that he was going to the kitchen to turn off the fire, and sometimes saying that he was going to the toilet.

Yun Mo didn't speak for a while, and when Dad Qiao returned to the dining table for the last time, the meal was half eaten, Yun Mo let go of the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at everyone.

Finally, I set my sights on Yuan Meili, who was still smiling, "Mom, I decided to advance the wedding and hold it at the end of this month."

"Is it in time?" Yuan Meili asked with a frown.

Qiao Xiaoan: "Ah Mo, why didn't you tell me?"

Yun Mo: "It's a temporary decision. From November to January, I won't be free."

Qiao Xiaoan: "Do grandpa and mom know?"

Yun Mo: "Go back and tell them."

Qiao Xiaoan: "There are still more than ten days until the end of the month, is it too hasty?"

Yun Mo: "I will arrange it."

Except for Qiao Xiaoan, everyone knew the purpose of advancing the wedding.

Therefore, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother did not object.

Dad Qiao still seemed a little positive, "Ah Mo, is it really fixed at the end of the month? Then I will rewrite the invitation and send it out tomorrow."

Yun Mo nodded, his eyes full of determination, "At the end of the month."

Qiao's father glanced at Qiao's mother in relief, and nodded, "It's fine at the end of the month, it's fine at the end of the month."

(End of this chapter)