I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran didn't understand what was going on. People had already burst into laughter.

This is the bride's bouquet. At the wedding, the bride had to throw the flowers with her back to the crowd. There is a saying that whoever receives the bouquet is the next bride.

But the problem was, no woman here could get it, but Yun Zhuran got it.

Everyone here knows. Yun Zhuran is Mrs. Mu. How can she be the next bride?

The emcee was embarrassed.

"The bride's bouquet fell on Mrs. Mu's hand. This - let's do it again."

The result was another burst of laughter.

Luo Qianyu still knew how to do things. She walked up to Yun Zhuran and held Yun Zhuran's hand, "No need to pitch. Dyeing is my good sister. Of course I want her to be happy. As to whether she's the next bride... I think it would be better if Mu Boss didn't mind. Get a bigger wedding. I'm free anytime. By the way, I'll be the bridesmaid then."

Then, she pointed at the crowd, "You must remember to participate."

There was a round of applause from the crowd, and this little awkwardness was covered up.

Yun Zhuran returned home with the flowers in her hands.

She thought the flowers would be sent back. But when the wedding was over, no one asked her for it. As a result, she went home with flowers in her hands.

He put his hand on the table and stared blankly.

Looking at it, Yun Zhuran laughed out loud.

What happened today was hilarious. Why did this bouquet fall on my head? It was definitely not Luo Qianyu's intention. She threw the bouquet out with her back to the crowd.

It seems that this is fate.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to call Mu Qingtian in Beijing.

Just think about it and forget it.

At this time, Mu Qingtian was probably having another meeting. I heard that the meeting was still very standard, and some big shots were coming. The heads of many big companies went.

Better not disturb him.

He put down his phone and felt bored again.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Yun Zhuran shouted, ran to the door and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, she was stunned.

Outside the door stood a middle-aged woman. At first glance, the skin and hair were well maintained, much younger than their actual age.

Of course Yun Zhuran knew this woman. She was Mu Qingtian's mother, Yun Zhuran's mother-in-law.

At the thought of this, Yun Zhuran began to feel goosebumps all over. Mu Mu was not an easy person to deal with. The last time he went to the Mu family, he was beaten up by Mu Mu. In other words, he ran away from Yun Zhuran. Yun Zhuran almost fell for it.

The two of them faced each other without saying a word.

Mu Mu didn't look very well either.

Yun Zhuran was a junior, so of course he had to take the initiative. She took a breath and gathered her courage, "Well, you... Ah, mom, you're here..."

I almost forgot what to call it.

Mu Mu's face changed slightly. It was hard to tell whether it was better or worse.

Yun Zhuran hurriedly made way for her, "Mom, please come in, please come in."

Mu Mu grunted and strutted in. Sitting in the living room, he looked around the house like a leader inspecting.

Yun Zhuran clenched his fists, his palms sweating and his heart pounding.

It is said that an ugly daughter-in-law cannot avoid meeting her parents-in-law.

Yun Zhuran had met her in-laws. But the test was still the same.

She was like a student who was taking an exam, and her grades were not good enough to know if she could pass. He was looking at the teacher marking the test papers. As soon as the pen in the teacher's hand stopped, he would know the result.

Mu Mu looked around and said nothing. There was no change in his expression.

Yun Zhuran was even more alarmed. That ordeal had never been so stressful when I did an autopsy in college.

"Not bad." Mu Mu finally spoke.

Yunzhuran breathed a sigh of relief, and a thin cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

In the past, when I watched those bloody tv dramas, I always wondered if the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was really that difficult. It was like fighting every day.

Only now did she realize that the pressure of her mother-in-law alone was unbearable.

It was an understatement to call it "Fighting every day."

Mu Mu said, "I thought you were a daughter-in-law who didn't know how to do housework. I thought my son must be the one who served you when you came to our house. I didn't expect you to be able to do housework."

Yun Zhuran thought to herself, what is housework? Can't you do this well when you've been living alone since you were a child? You underestimated me too. What do you mean by the upper hall and the lower kitchen? That means me. Plus, I don't have to work recently. There was plenty of time. It was a piece of cake to do such a thing.

I have this pride in my heart. Of course, you can't say it out of your mouth.

Yun Zhuran said respectfully, "Mom, you're really flattering me. I can't compare to you."

Everyone likes to hear compliments. Mu Mu was no exception. She looked at Yun Zhuran and found it more pleasing to her eyes than before.

Her eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers on the table, her brows furrowed, and her tone became harsh.

"Why is this flower on the table? Don't you want to plug it in?"

Yun Zhuran's head was so big that he was caught. She really answered that sentence. If her mother-in-law wanted to catch her daughter-in-law's fault, she would catch it one by one.

Yun Zhuran hurriedly picked up the bouquet and said, "This is the bride's bouquet. I just went to a wedding and this bouquet fell into my hands somehow. At the end of the wedding, no one asked me for it. I thought it would be a pity to lose it, so I just took it back."

Mu Mu's eyebrows twitched, "The bride holds the flowers in her hands. It's the kind of thing that says who receives who is the next bride?"

"Ah, yes. However, this is just a traditional saying. It sounds good. This bunch of flowers fell on my hand. I can't get married again."

Mu Mu sneered, "Not now. Who knows if our Mu family will decline in the future? Do you think so?"

Here we go again.

Her mother-in-law began to suspect that she had come for the money of the Mu family.

Yun Zhuran tried to refute a few words, but swallowed them back.

Forget it. This is Mu Qingtian's mother, her own mother. We should be more lenient with the old people and not care about so much. The distance knows the power of the horse, and time will tell the heart. In the future, mother-in-law will naturally understand herself. Isn't her attitude much better now than before?

Mu Mu suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fixed on the flowers on the table, and his face was uncertain.

Yun Zhuran was afraid that he would provoke his mother-in-law again. He took half a step forward and was about to ask what was going on.

Mu Mu looked up, her eyes were wet, and she gave yunzhu some color.

"Sit down."

Yun Zhuran had been standing by her mother-in-law's side, respectful, not daring to be rude at all.

Now that Mu Mu suddenly asked her to sit down, Yun Zhuran was a little flattered.

Mu Mu repeated, "Sit down. I have something to say."

Something to say?!

Yun Zhuran's heart immediately rose.

Now that Mu Qingtian is not at home, my mother-in-law is not here to give me an ultimatum. If so, the problem would be huge.

Mu Mu raised his head and stared at Yun Zhuran, his face not looking so good.