Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

The idea turned around in yunzhuran's heart. It was pressed down again. Don't say it.

She knew that both her father-in-law, mother-in-law and her husband Mu Qingtian wanted her to have children. It's not that she doesn't want to have children. She also likes children.

But is it time to have a baby?

Yunzhuran doesn't know. The moment she knew she was pregnant, she really wanted to tell Mu Qingtian immediately. But I couldn't get in touch. As soon as the matter was delayed, my enthusiasm cooled down. It's not that urgent.

Mu Qingtian finds yunzhuran's face sinking. He came over and asked with great concern, "what's the matter with Ranran? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yun ZhuRan tried to squeeze out a smile: "it's all right. I'm fine. I just thought of something."

"What's the matter? Unpleasant memories?" Mu Qingtian is still very concerned.

Yunzhuran's face is not very good, so MuQing genius has this speculation.

"That's not true." Cloud bamboo dye is still perfunctory with Mu Qingtian. I didn't say what I thought clearly.

Fortunately, Mu Qingtian didn't ask in detail. Mu Mu took him a piece of spare ribs and sent them to a bowl.

"Eat more meat. You're much thinner now."

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

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

There's no mother who doesn't love her son. So is mu mu.

Mu Mu said, "then I think you are also thin. Eat more and have more meat. Don't listen to those nonsense on TV. I think it's better to be fat. It's better to be the same as before."

Mu's mother said as she sandwiched a big braised meat for mu Qingtian, which was more fat and less thin.

"This was your favorite food before. Now you eat less."

Mu Mu's mother emphasized the word "before" very deliberately. When she spoke, she floated cloud bamboo dye with her eyes.

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

That's because of cloud bamboo dyeing.

Yun ZhuRan arranged a fitness plan for him. At the same time, he said that his diet should be moderate and can't eat too greasy or too fat. Especially this braised meat.

Now if he eats, when he gets home, yunzhuran should nag again.

It's a headache to think about it.

He turned to see yunzhuran, but yunzhuran turned his face to the other side and didn't look at Mu Qingtian.

It's hard for yunzhuran to say anything on this occasion. But you can't say you just ate it. How high is the cholesterol of this meat? It's not good for your health. This hole can't be opened.

Mu Qingtian was embarrassed.

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

He took chopsticks and walked around the braised meat for a few times. It's neither eating nor not eating. Facing the two women, mother and wife, the next move of this pair of chopsticks must offend one.

Mu Mu suddenly stood up.

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a soup."

Muruoliu was very happy.

"And soup? Is it my favorite laver soup?"

"Yes." 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 is obviously to Yun ZhuRan. Very provocative.

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

Originally, Yun ZhuRan thought that she and her mother-in-law had cleared up the hatchet. But now it seems that this idea is really broken.

Although the big question of principle has been solved. There is no contradiction between the two in essence. But in the details of life, such as the problem of eating, there are still many contradictions. If you can't do it well, wipe the gun, go on fire and quarrel again.

Mu's mother left the table, and Mu Qingtian suddenly stood up.

Yun ZhuRan asked, "what are you doing?"

"I... go to the bathroom." Mu Qingtian casually found a reason.

Mu ruoliau smiled: "sister-in-law, don't worry. Although it's big here, my brother grew up here and can't lose it."

Mu Qingtian took the opportunity to leave as soon as mu ruoliau beat him. Of course, he didn't go to the toilet, but went to the kitchen and went behind Mu's mother to talk to her. Mainly to persuade my mother not to target cloud bamboo dyeing.

He was thinking about how to say it. Mu's mother seemed to have eyes behind her, and suddenly saw through Mu Qingtian's mind.

"OK. I know what you're going to say. I guessed it. I won't say anything. I won't bring you braised meat again. Don't worry."

Mu's mother turned back and showed Mu Qingtian a loving smile.

Mu Qingtian was finally relieved. He touched the sweat on his forehead: "it's still a good mother."

"You know how I am. I thought you forgot your mother when you married your daughter-in-law." Mu Mu shook her head and said.

Mu Qingtian hurried to his mother and said with a smile, "how could it be? I will never forget. Mom, don't be so targeted, don't be so fire & Medicine, and don't be too deliberate. I..."

Mu Mu's mother stared at him, of course not really angry. She picked up a cooking shovel and waved it to Mu Qingtian: "you said you wouldn't forget me. You're talking to your daughter-in-law."

Mu Qingtian didn't hide. He waved the shovel. Of course, he just made an appearance. A mother can't really beat her son.

Mu Qingtian giggled: "Mom, please accommodate her. That's your daughter-in-law and will give you grandchildren in the future. Besides, don't you have a good relationship with Ranran?"

Mu Mu sighed: "yes. I have a good relationship with her. I also accept her as our daughter-in-law. But when I see her, I still feel uncomfortable. Especially her face is too demon. I want to say something intentionally or unintentionally."

"Mom, you just don't have the habit. If you wait for a long time, that's good. If you see too much, you'll look good." Mu Qingtian pushed the boat with the water.

Mu's mother stared again and waved the shovel. Mu Qingtian flashed to the side and still smiled foolishly.

"Mom, even if you help me. For the third generation."

Mu Mu gave him a white look: "for the third generation? In fact, for your wife. The men in our family are really. They can't walk when they see beautiful women. What people say is what they say. Your father is like this, you are like this, and your brother Qiao Yang is the same."

Mu's mother accidentally mentioned mu qiaoyang. After that, a trace of sadness flashed in Mu's eyes.

"Alas." Mu's mother sighed, "I don't know how Qiao Yang is now. I haven't heard from him for a few years, and I don't know how he is. Good or bad. He couldn't even heat up a meal before. Now... Alas..."

Mu Mu's eyes sparkled with tears. She was very worried about her son.

Mu Qingtian said, "it's all right. I saw him a few days ago. He's opening a restaurant. I didn't expect that he can't even cook. He can open a restaurant now. I..."

With a clatter, the shovel in Mu's hand fell to the ground and made a clear sound.

Mu's mother looked at Mu Qingtian firmly, took two steps, approached him and grabbed his hand: "what are you talking about? You saw Qiao Yang. Where is he? Where is he?"

Mu Mu came out after crying. This is an old mother's true feelings when she misses her son.