My Girl and Tenderness

"What are you talking about? How is this possible? Why would Aunt Mu help me?"

"My mother likes you very much, how is it impossible?"

Mulan covered her mouth and chuckled. She was not lying. Her mother was very satisfied with Qin Kong. Besides, he had saved her before, and her mother at home kept talking about him.

She always says in a friendly way, "When will Xiaokong come over and sit with us?", "How far have you and him progressed?", "Please don't cause any death" and so on.

It seemed as if he had already been designated as the son-in-law.

It was as if he was the only one who didn't know, and Mulan had been pretending not to know.

Now that I have let go of that strange obsession, of course everything is clear and I can see everything clearly.

Qin Kong pointed at himself in confusion and said -

"Aunt Mu likes me? But when I went to your house before, I always felt that... Aunt Mu didn't look very good."

"My mother is born that way. She's the best to you. To others, she can be as fierce as she can be. She used to quarrel with me often."

Mulan curled her lips again and said -

"I have never been mean to you, and I even came to entertain you personally."

"real or fake……"

Qin Kong still couldn't believe it.

Mulan rolled her eyes and said again——

"How about this, there is a more stable way. You can just say that I will not marry anyone but you and ask that old woman to pay the dowry, otherwise you will not marry a tomboy like me. How about that?"

Suddenly he started talking nonsense. It turned out to be the guy who had been his brother for more than ten years. Even though he knew his true identity, her personality was just like that. She was very casual with him.

He rolled his eyes and said--

"I'm going to be beaten to death by Aunt Mu. I don't even know how to explain to her that I have a harem, and you're adding fuel to the fire, right?"

I'm afraid he would be beaten to death.

He patted her leg and taught her a lesson.

"And how can you call your own mother an old woman? That's outrageous. I'm going to teach you a lesson tonight."

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

Even though Mulan had been paralyzed by him and her whole body was soft as mud, only her mouth was hard. She was completely shameless. Even if she begged for mercy before, she would still "speak rudely" to him next time.

None of the little female ghosts over there are as strong as her.

After thinking about it, Mulan pointed at her mother and made an excuse:

"Tell me, compared to your mother, is my mother an old woman?"

"you……"

Qin Kong's eyes widened. Is this possible? Isn't this a bit too foul?

"How can it be compared with this kind of foreign theory?"

Aunt Mu really doesn't look old at all. It might be a bit of a stretch to call her Mulan's sister, but it is very reasonable to call her a younger aunt who is a generation younger than her.

Comparing you to mothers here is just being a hooligan.

According to this comparison, Yin Yin is the only one in the family who is not an old woman.

"Nonsense."

He reached out and tapped her head gently, trying to bring the topic back to the topic, and said -

"Anyway, it's not okay to ask your mother-in-law for money or anything like that."

"What's wrong with that..."

Mulan couldn't understand the man's pathetic self-esteem. After all, to her mother, it was just a small amount of money. It would be nice to give it to her son-in-law as a gift.

Never mind, he is the head of the family, if he does something stupid, I will just follow him.

Mulan smiled and lifted her cheeks, her black silk feet straightened straight down, the soles of her feet gently pressed against his firm abdominal muscles, and her toes fiddled with him, playing a little mischief.

"..." Is his wife Mulan itching for trouble again? She is making him angry. She doesn't know that she will be angry with herself in the end, right? She never learns her lesson.

Seeing that he had decided not to ask his mother-in-law for help, Aunt Hong thought for a moment and said -

"Is there any quick way to make money here?"

“Yes.”

Qin Kong said jokingly - Shan

"There is a book full of the fastest ways to make money, and that is criminal law."

This is also an old joke.

However, the scary thing is that Aunt Hong thought about it seriously and said -

"Then I understand."

Got it? What did you get?

"Wait wait?"

Qin Kong and Mulan were both anxious. Even Xiao Ye, who was nestling comfortably inside, nervously stuck his head out and looked at the hostess with fear in his eyes.

If such a terrifying existence really did the bad things recorded in the law, it would be a disaster. No one would be able to stop Aunt Hong from doing these evil things.

She completely disregarded human ethics and morals, otherwise she would not have allowed Qin Kong to have a harem.

After all, she is not a human.

He was sweating profusely and grabbed Aunt Hong's clothes, fearing that she would really commit a crime, and said -

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding, Red Wife, calm down."

"Yeah, yeah, you can't do things like that."

Mulan was also sweating profusely.

But Aunt Hong smiled and said:

"It's okay. The whole world is no match for me. I can do anything... Okay, I'm just kidding. Don't be so nervous."

joke?

This joke is not funny at all.

Aunt Hong saw that they were getting nervous, so she just said something and changed the topic naturally.

"Actually, you still have some priceless things on you, so why not ask your sister Zi, or your classmates at school, to see where you can exchange them for money."

"Something of great value?"

Before he could react, Xiao Ye clapped his hands and said:

"Master, it's Lingquan, Lingquan."

That is a spiritual spring in the deepest secret realm, which has never appeared before. If it suddenly appears in the world of cultivating immortals, one can imagine what kind of "bloody storm" it will cause.

But he looked at Aunt Hong and then at his mother.

Well, it seems there is no need to worry about his safety.

Instead, we should worry about the world of immortal cultivation being destroyed by someone being so blind as to hit his egg against a rock.

"This... should really be worth some money."

Qin Kong nodded and said——

"Well, and I have quite a bit, so it should be enough to pay you back?"

"..."×3

The girls looked at each other.

He is really a complete newbie and doesn't understand anything, so he can say such speechless words.

What is worldly money? Even a drop of the seventh-level spiritual spring is already a priceless treasure.

If this silly husband didn't have them, he would definitely be cheated by others, right?

The girls suddenly felt a great sense of responsibility.

Extra: Was this Lantern Festival intentional or accidental?

If we were to classify festivals into different levels, then holidays are definitely the most noble and the king of festivals. Apart from deceptive things like "adjusted holidays", real holidays are hard to come by in a year.

So if you don’t have it, don’t force it. You can look at something with a slightly lower intensity. Although there are no holidays, it is also good to have exclusive special foods and a different atmosphere.

Qin Kong is a fool. He has forgotten whether there was a holiday for the Lantern Festival in the past. Anyway, it is a holiday now... after all, it is Sunday.

Ah, I have to say one more thing. Holidays that originally had holidays but overlapped with weekends should also be severely criticized.

You really don’t know how to pick a day!

Looking at the lanterns outside, although it is a small city, there is still some festive atmosphere, so he has no prejudice against such festivals.

Well, Qin Kong actually likes Yuanxiao very much...

He stood silently in front of his home. It was Mrs. Ye's house. Of course, now that they were together, it was naturally his home as well.

I listened to the noise inside for a while.

Beep, beep, beep… bang, bang, bang… boom, boom, boom…

He didn't know where the strange sound came from, it was like someone was pounding a steamroller madly, and he couldn't help but think of the message that Ye's wife sent him.

Said I would give him a surprise when I got home.

However, Yinyin betrayed her mother immediately and sent him a message directly -

"Dad, run away! Mom wants to make Yuanxiao for you!"

This was like a bolt from the blue. My mood, which had just been happily viewing the lanterns with the mother and daughter of the Si family, immediately sank to the bottom.

At home, whenever Mrs. Ye wants to cook, everyone will be horrified and reach a consensus that she must not be allowed to enter the kitchen.

However, it seems that this mature lady still has a bit of the rebellious character of a child. The more people are afraid of her cooking skills, the more she wants to show off.

While everyone was having a reunion at the house across the street, she sneaked over to the other side, hoping to have her dearest husband admire her cooking skills.

goooo...

He swallowed, reached out to open the door tremblingly, and said--

"Ma'am, I'm coming in, ok?"

"You're here? Come over here."

Mrs. Ye's voice came from inside. Qin Kong walked in carefully. As soon as he entered the door, he saw bags thrown on the ground casually. There were bags of various materials and a lot of powder spilled on the ground.

Qin Kong felt something was wrong when he looked at the messy house. He walked inside carefully and his eyes were attracted by a scary big bowl.

"This, what is this..."

His voice couldn't help but tremble, because the things inside seemed to be mosaics, strange things that were difficult to shape, and exuded a smell that was enough to make people lose their minds.

"what?"

Mrs. Ye came out wearing an apron, with some rice powder on her face. Her flaxen hair was tied up, revealing her white neck, and her blue eyes were full of tenderness.

Just by looking at her appearance, she is a virtuous housewife...

She followed his gaze and smiled.

"Ah, this is because I accidentally made too much filling. The Yuanxiao is still being fried."

"You, what did you say?"

Qin Kong almost fainted, watching in horror as Mrs. Ye held up the maddening substance, which formed an extreme contrast with her virtuous appearance.

She took the spoon inside and stirred it, saying -

"Well, although it may look a little ugly, it must be delicious to eat, san!" 4∷⊙ˉ↓‖

As confident as ever.