I Love My Sweet Neighbor

The idea spun around in Yun Zhuran's mind. He was pushed down again.

Better not say it.

She knew that both her parents-in-law and her husband, Mu Qingtian, wanted her to have children. It's not that she doesn't want to have a baby, she likes children too.

But is it time to have a baby?

Yun Zhuran didn't know. The moment she knew she was pregnant, she really wanted to tell Mu Qingtian immediately. However, they couldn't get in touch with each other. The moment things got delayed, the enthusiasm cooled down. It wasn't that urgent.

Mu Qingtian noticed that Yun Zhuran's face had darkened. He came over and asked with great concern, "Dyeing, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yun Zhuran tried to squeeze out a smile, "It's okay. I'm fine. I just thought of something."

"What is it? Unpleasant memories?" Mu Qingtian was still very concerned.

Yun Zhuran didn't look too good, which was why Mu Qingtian speculated.

"That doesn't count." Yun Zhuran was still perfunctory with Mu Qingtian. He didn't say what he was thinking clearly.

Fortunately, Mu Qingtian didn't ask. Mu Mu picked up a rib for him and brought it to the bowl.

"Eat more meat. You look much thinner now."

Mu Qingtian laughed and said, "I'm not thin now. I'm very strong now."

With that said, Mu Qingtian also raised his arm and did a bodybuilding exercise.

There's no mother who doesn't love her son. So did Mu Mu.

Mu Mu said, "Then I think you've lost weight too. Eat more and grow more meat on your body. Don't listen to that nonsense on tv. I think it's better to be fat. It's better to be the same as before."

As Mu Mu spoke, he picked up a large piece of braised meat for Mu Qingtian, which was much fatter and much thinner.

"This was your favorite food in the past. Eat less now."

Mu Mu emphasized the word "Before" very deliberately, and when he spoke, he used his eyes to dye the clouds.

Mu Qingtian looked at the meat in the bowl and frowned. Mom was right. I used to like it, but I don't eat it often anymore.

That's because of Yun Zhuran.

Yun Zhuran arranged a fitness plan for him, and said that he should eat a moderate diet, not too greasy, too fat. Especially this kind of braised meat.

If he ate now, when he got home, Yun Zhuran would nag again.

It gives me a headache.

He turned to look at yun zhuran, but Yun Zhuran turned his face to the other side and did not look at mu Qingtian.

It was hard for Yun Zhuran to say anything on such an occasion. But you can't just eat like that. How high is the cholesterol in this meat? It's not good for your health. This opening cannot be opened.

Qingtian was embarrassed.

You have to decide your own problems. But the problem was that Mu Qingtian couldn't decide.

He took his chopsticks and twirled the braised meat a few times. It wasn't like eating or not eating. Facing two women, mother and wife, the next move of this pair of chopsticks must be to offend one.

Mu Mu suddenly stood up.

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. There's also a soup."

Mu Ruoliu was very happy.

"Where's the soup? Is that my favorite lavender soup?"

"Yeah." Mu Mu said, "It's specially made for you. I know my daughter likes it. There's no meat in this soup. No one will object to it."

This was clearly meant for Yun Zhuran. It was very provocative.

Sure enough, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship has been the most difficult since ancient times.

Originally, Yun Zhuran felt that she and her mother-in-law had already cleared the air. But now it seemed that this idea was too patterned for tucson.

Although the big principle problem has been solved. There was no conflict in nature between the two. However, in the details of life, such as eating, there are many places that can cause conflicts.

Mu Mu left the table, and Mu Qingtian suddenly stood up.

Yun Zhuran asked, "Where are you going?"

"I... Go to the bathroom." Mu Qingtian found an excuse.

Mu Ruoliu laughed, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. It's a big place, but my brother grew up here. He can't lose it."

As soon as Mu Ruoliu made fun of him, Mu Qingtian took the opportunity to leave. Of course, he didn't go to the bathroom, and he went to the kitchen. He walked behind Mu Mu and wanted to talk to his mother. It was mainly to persuade her mother not to target Yun Zhuran.

Just as he was thinking about how to say it out loud, Mu Mu seemed to have eyes behind his back and saw through Mu Qingtian's mind.

"Okay. I know what you want to say. Look at your dilemma. I guessed it. I won't say anything. And I won't give you any more braised meat. You can rest assured now."

Mu Mu turned around and gave mu Qingtian a loving smile.

Mu Qingtian was relieved. He touched the sweat on his forehead, "She's still a good mother."

"You know how I am. I thought you forgot about your mother just because you married your wife." Mu Mu shook his head.

Mu Qingtian quickly walked to her mother and said with a smile, "How could it be? I will never forget it. Even mom, don't be so specific, don't be so fiery, and don't be too deliberate. I..."

Mu Mu glared at him, not really angry. She picked up a frying shovel and waved it at Mu Qingtian, "And she said she wouldn't forget me. You're talking to your wife."

Mu Qingtian didn't hide. He swung his shovel over and, of course, only pretended. No mother would really hit her son.

Mu Qingtian giggled, "Mom, just give in to her. That's your daughter-in-law. She'll give you grandchildren in the future. Besides, aren't you on good terms with Dyeing?"

Mu Mu sighed, "Yes. My relationship with her is very good. I also accept her as our daughter-in-law. But when I looked at her, I still felt uncomfortable. Especially her face, it was too evil. I just wanted to say something, intentionally or unintentionally."

"Mom, you're just not used to it. It's good to wait a long time. If you see too much, you will find it pleasing to the eye." Mu Qingtian said as he pushed the boat.

Mu Mu glared again and swung the shovel down. Mu Qingtian flashed to the side and smiled innocently.

"Mom, you can help me. For the third generation."

Mu Mu rolled his eyes, "For the third generation? It's actually for your wife. The men in our family are really too. They can't walk when they see beautiful women. Your father is like this, you are like this, and so is your brother Qiao Yang."

Mu Mu mentioned Mu Qiaoyang by accident, and after that, a trace of sadness flashed in Mu Mu's eyes.

"Ah." Mu Mu sighed. "I wonder how Qiao Yang is now. I haven't heard from him for a few years, and I don't know how I'm doing. Okay. He didn't even know how to heat up a meal in the past. Now... Ah..."

Mu Mu's eyes glistened with tears. She was extremely worried when she mentioned her son.

Mu Qingtian said, "Nothing. I saw him a few days ago. He was opening a restaurant. I didn't expect him, who didn't even know how to cook, to open a restaurant now. I..."

With a clang, the shovel in Mu Mu's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Mu Mu's eyes were fixed on Mu Qingtian. He took two steps closer to him and grabbed his hand, "What did you say? You saw Qiao Yang. Where is he? Where is it?"

Mu Mu came out crying. This was the true expression of an old mother when she missed her son.