Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 110 Brother Bingshan, wait for me! 28
Jiang Ru carefully held the tray with both hands, feeling the masculine breath completely enveloping her from behind, swallowed her saliva, and said tremblingly, "I... let's go into the room and talk? My hands are so tired..."

Yunxiu chuckled, and took the tray from Jiang Ru's hand, "It's just that I didn't think carefully, and I wanted to kiss my wife, but she got tired instead."

Jiang Ru followed Yunxiu into the room, and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense and ruin my reputation! I'm still a big girl with yellow flowers, how did I become your wife? Stop screaming!"

"Really?" Yunxiu was not in a hurry, and sat down to eat slowly, Jiang Ru was very anxious when he said nothing.

After eating half of it, he took a sip of water, and then hooked his lips, "I heard that you are very easy to call your mother..."

Jiang Ru blushed, and retorted weakly, "No..."

Yun Xiu rubbed Jiang Ru's head with joy, and said softly, "My lady, I will take you to see my mother-in-law after my husband has finished eating, huh?"

The tone of the last word rose slightly, and it sounded very nice. It ironed Jiang Ru's heart and her ears, and she just nodded indiscriminately, just like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, sitting aside and waiting. Husband has a good meal.

Soon, Yunxiu finished eating, looked at the well-behaved Jiang Ru, with a warm smile on his lips, and lovingly kissed Jiang Ru's forehead.

Holding Jiang Ru's hand, "Let's go, lady, I'm going to see my mother-in-law."

……

Watching Yunxiu go to a stone tablet and kneel down, Jiang Ru also stepped forward and knelt beside Yunxiu.

He kowtowed along with Yun Xiu with a serious face, and looked up to see Yun Xiu with a smile on his face, stretching out his hand to her.

With a smile on his lips, he put his hand on Yunxiu's lightly, and stood up with a little force.

Yunxiu respectfully placed the flowers by his side in front of the stele, "Mother, I brought the destined person you mentioned to see you. She is very nice, and you will definitely like it."

Jiang Ru's eyebrows were curved, and she called her mother crisply, and then said, "Yunxiu is very good to me, and I will treat him very well. We love each other very much, mother can rest assured."

Yunxiu hooked his lips, lowered his eyes and took Jiang Ru's hand, and said under Jiang Ru's gaze, "Mother, I will take my son's book to see my father later, and make our marriage, after we get married , I will travel around the world with my son’s book, do what my mother wanted to do but failed, and when I come back, I will hold my mother’s grandson and tell my mother.”

Jiang Ru blinked, as if Yun Ling would really hear her, she whispered to Yunxiu's ear, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Yunxiu raised his eyebrows, and said as it should, "Naturally, we should tell mother about this kind of thing first."

Jiang Ru pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and after a while, the two laughed together.

"What are you talking about so happily?" Shen Qing came from not far away, holding flowers in one hand, patted her lips with the other hand, and yawned lazily.

Seeing Shen Qing's state, Yunxiu couldn't laugh or cry but didn't reprimand him, "You were lazy all day long when Mother was still here, and I didn't see you cry the day Mother left, you are a heartless little thing."

"You didn't cry when mother left. Don't tell me you're heartless?" He argued, yawned again, put the flowers in his hand in front of the stone tablet, and smiled casually, "I'm most Dearest mother! Your precious daughter is here to see you. If you are really alive, please remember to entrust me with a dream at night. Um... It’s best to tell me some embarrassing things about my bastard brother when I was not born ! The more the better! This way I can threaten him and make him bully me less! You must face your own daughter!"

Jiang Ru remembered that when Shen Qing left with a bright smile on her face, the sun shone on the corner of her eyes, and there was a crystal teardrop hanging there, reflecting a slightly sad light.

Born as the times require, are you born with a weak affection for your parents?
Not necessarily.

(End of this chapter)