Good morning Mrs. Gu

Chapter 436
"Uncle He, is this thing really that useful?"

After assembling, He Beicheng raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Why don't we try it first? It just rained yesterday, so if we try it now, uncle will be able to sleep well tonight."

Although Meng Yuan didn't open his mouth to praise, he didn't say anything against it either.

After preparing the hot water in the foot soaker, Li Yalan was going to help Meng Yuan slip his shoes. She knows that his joints are uncomfortable, especially in the rainy season, when it is difficult to bend over.

Seeing this, He Beicheng took a step forward and said, "Auntie, let me come!"

"This...isn't that bad?"

Even his own daughter hadn't washed his father's feet, let alone the son-in-law hadn't been stamped.

Meng Yinyin was also unwilling to let He Beicheng do this. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Let me come! Beicheng, tell me how to use this?"

He Beicheng was already one step ahead of her and squatted down again. Seeing that Meng Yuan did not object, he slowly took off his shoes and socks, and then soaked his feet in hot water.

"Uncle, how's the water temperature? If it's too hot, just tell me, this one can automatically adjust the temperature."

Meng Yuan pursed his lips and looked at him for a while, a feeling of well-being surged from the soles of his feet, as if his blood had been opened up.

He hummed and nodded slightly.

He Beicheng looked up at Meng Yinyin, just in time to meet her eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Li Yalan couldn't help but wept with joy when she saw this scene. Although she felt that her daughter had been wronged in the past two years, meeting such a good man was rare and hard to come by.

She wiped away her tears and went into the kitchen to get busy.

During this period of time, He Beicheng came here almost every day, and the dishes at home were prepared in abundance there. I heard that Beicheng likes tofu and crucian carp soup the most, so she will make a good one today.

He Beicheng helped Meng Yuan soak his feet like his own son, wiped them carefully, and put on his shoes and socks for him again.

"Uncle, my friend who recommended this instrument said that there will be a hot feeling on the legs after soaking, what do you think?"

A trace of discomfort crossed Meng Yuan's face: "It's pretty good."

Meng Yinyin blinked at He Beicheng, and took the opportunity to take Meng Yuan's arm: "Dad, Xixi and Gu Zhan will have a make-up wedding on August 16, and I promised Xixi to be her bridesmaid. But the matter between me and Beicheng It should also be on the agenda, right? Little Lucky is getting more and more sensible every day. If she asks us why other people's parents are married and only her own is not, then I don't know how to explain it? Wait After Xixi and Gu Zhan's wedding, do you agree with us to get the certificate?"

"We'll talk about it later," Meng Yuan said.

Meng Yinyin bit her lip and let out a soft snort: "Beicheng treats you so well? Take a look, has my brother Meng Jin washed your and mom's feet? Let's see, has Meng Chuan washed your aunt? Feet? What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Meng Yuan thought it was funny: "How dare he wash my feet with conditions? Then do you want me to wash him once before going back?"

He Beicheng quickly waved his hands.

"You are so unreasonable!" Meng Yinyin turned her face away angrily.

Meng Yuan snorted coldly, got up on crutches, and was about to go back to his room: "I'm being unreasonable! If you really care about others so much, why do you still come to ask me, the father, for permission? If you want to get married, then don't come. Ask for my opinion!"

When he got up, one of them lost his footing and swayed. He Beicheng quickly supported him, but Meng Yuan brushed him away angrily: "I don't need your help!"

"Dad!" Seeing his back without turning his head back into the study, Meng Yinyin's eyes were red with anger.

"What's the matter?" Li Yalan rushed out after hearing the news, "Why did this happen again all of a sudden? Didn't you feel fine just now?"

Meng Yinyin sniffled angrily: "Ask my dad!"

"You child, how do you talk?"

He said to He Beicheng with some embarrassment: "Beicheng, don't mind, her father sometimes has a bit of a temper and can't turn around."

He Beicheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "It's okay. Auntie, my company is preparing for the handover. I won't stay here for dinner today. I'll come back next time."

"This..." What's going on with Lao Meng?Why did you get angry again after a few sentences?
But Meng Yinyin said in one breath: "I'll take Little Lucky to go with you!"

Her father is simply too unreasonable!
Just as Li Yalan was about to talk about her, He Beicheng had already comforted her: "It's okay, you stay here first, don't get angry with uncle, do you know?"

He Beicheng felt uncomfortable, but as a father with a daughter, he could still understand somewhat.If one day in the future, Xiao Xingfu talks to him like this for a brat, let alone accepting him as his son-in-law, as long as he doesn't hit him, that's fine!

Although he really wanted to be with Yinyin quickly, it is conceivable that if he took her away today, the relationship between them and Meng Yuan would only get worse.

Meng Yinyin felt resentful, shut herself in the room all day and sulked, and at night she simply let Xiaolucky sleep with her grandpa and grandma.

When night fell and the surroundings were silent, she tossed and turned in bed unable to fall asleep, so she sent a WeChat message with He Beicheng: "Uncle He, I feel bad."

"Uncomfortable? Ill? Or something wrong?"

"I don't know, I feel uncomfortable all over, I can't lift up any strength, and my heart is blocked."

After sending this message, He Beicheng never replied.

"Uncle He?"

"Uncle He? Where are you?"

After sending many emojis one after another with no response, Meng Yinyin put her phone down on the small table in frustration, and flipped back and forth on the bed several times angrily.

When I finally fell asleep in a daze, I heard a rustling sound from the window.

She opened her eyes suddenly and jumped up from the bed.

Could it be a thief?
But after having the experience last time, Meng Yinyin shook her head, then she thought that this is a high-end residential area, so thieves can get in so easily?

She went to the window lightly, but saw that He Beicheng, who had always been mature, steady and tall in her heart, was climbing up to her window with a tree in his arms.

"Uncle He?" After realizing that the voice was too loud, Meng Yinyin quickly covered her mouth, stretched out her other hand and pulled him in forcefully, "Uncle He, why are you here?"

Uncle He actually climbed through her window?
He Beicheng's skills were practiced after He Bingtian's. Meng's house is a duplex three-storey garden with a small western-style building. There is a dense tree just below the garden of Meng Yinyin's window. It is not difficult to climb up from below.

After He Beicheng landed and stood firmly, he immediately raised his hand to touch her forehead, and then touched his own.

After feeling that the temperature was about the same, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not a fever."

Meng Yinyin held back her smile: "You...you come to look at the windows of my house at night because you're actually worried that I'm sick?"

A smear of moonlight fell on her smooth face through the window, making her skin whiter and more attractive. He Beicheng stared at her motionlessly, his throat rolling up and down: "Actually... because I want to see you, because I want to... hug you You sleep."

Meng Yinyin burst out laughing, Uncle He's serious way of talking about love is really interesting!
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Then... are you flirting with me?"

While speaking, he moved his hand to his waist and kept moving it through the clothes.

The two of them had done the most intimate thing before, and she knew that He Beicheng's waist was the sensitive point of He Beicheng.

"Little fairy, don't move!" He Beicheng grabbed her hand, and the fire in his eyes jumped up.

Because of forbearance, the veins in the neck throbbed.

But Meng Yinyin stood on her tiptoes and blew hot air into his ear "recklessly": "Yes! Uncle He, you must be gentle when you strike later!"

In a word, He Beicheng lost his mind, bent down, picked him up and threw him on the bed.

As a man who has been a vegetarian for more than two years but has been a vegetarian for more than two years, when facing his woman, he wished he could turn into a wolf and swallow her directly.

After He Beicheng pressed down, the two of them were like dry wood and fire, and Meng Yinyin put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

He Beicheng's movements were more ruthless than hers, his hands kept moving, and his clothes were stripped off one by one.

Just when the two were in a difficult situation, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Yinyin, what's the sound?" Li Yalan asked at the door.

(End of this chapter)