My Girl and Tenderness

I don't think you really like this feeling.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he didn't dare to think further. Xiao Ye always shocked him.

The mother stretched out her little hand to push the hair on her cheek back to her head. Today she was wearing a cute princess dress and a small crystal crown on her head, looking like a delicate and beautiful doll.

She taught her son with full authority:

"You, don't be too harsh on the girls. They've already agreed to your being so fickle, and yet you're always bullying them. If your mother-in-law finds out, you'll be miserable when she makes things difficult for you."

Not to mention the strange difficulties, the betrothal gift alone was enough to give him a headache. Although the betrothal gift here was not much, Mulan was the daughter of a wealthy family. If Qin Kong really wanted to argue, he would be in trouble.

"So...son? What are you looking at? Are you listening to mommy?"

After saying a lot of things, the mother raised her head and found that her son was staring at her absent-mindedly. He frowned slightly, put his hands on his waist and said -

"Okay, you don't even bother to listen to mom, right? What are you daydreaming about?"

She is said to be filial to her mother, but she loses concentration after just a few words and doesn't take her mother's authority into consideration at all. She is really becoming more and more naughty.

"Ah? No, no, I'm listening."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Are you looking at me, Mom?"

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

He looked down at himself in confusion, and it seemed that there was no dirt on him anywhere.

However, Qin Kong leaned down slightly, holding his knees, and looked carefully at his mother in a dress. He resisted the urge to hug her, and said -

"Mom, you are so cute today. Where did you get this dress?"

"This? Xiaoye gave it to me. I came back in a hurry and didn't have many clothes, so Xiaoye helped me prepare it."

Was it Mrs. Ye’s doing?

Qin Kong looked at his mother's fluffy skirt, thick white stockings and a pair of small high heels, which stretched her calves into a tight curve, fully showing the beauty of her petite figure.

How could my wife Ye have such a cute little skirt that is suitable for a mother? The mature and plump lady would be stretched out by such clothes, and it would not be able to hide her soft and plump body at all.

The answer was obvious, this was Yinyin's dress. Children grow fast, so his wife Ye prepared a bigger skirt for Yinyin to wear when she grows up.

It turned out to be just the right size for my mom to wear, so...

"puff."

Qin Kong couldn't help but laugh, then quickly covered it up with his hands.

"What are you laughing at? Can't you earn a piece of clothing from my daughter-in-law? She happily changed it for me and even pulled me around for several circles. What a clingy child."

The mother was originally worried that her behavior as a wicked mother-in-law would make the girls afraid of her, but she didn't expect that everyone liked her very much, especially Xiaoye, who was taking care of the child, and would hang around in front of her whenever she had time.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law becomes closer and closer.

However, it is hard to say whether there are some strange things mixed in the relationship between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law. In any case, Qin Kong feels that Mrs. Ye must treat his mother like a child.

You are so brave to make your mother wear your daughter's clothes. If you are found out, you will die without knowing how to die.

"Haqiu!"

Teacher Ye, who was already in school, suddenly sneezed and shivered all over.

Qin Kong shook his head repeatedly and said -

"No, nothing, I just think... this dress suits mom very well. I also heard what mom said, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"As long as you know."

She nodded with satisfaction, thinking that the boy was teachable, although the effect would probably only be temporary and the process would have to start again after a while.

But as long as she stays with her son and keeps enlightening him, that will be enough.

There is no need for such strict education.

She is strict with her daughter-in-law and indulgent with her son. She no longer cares about the idea that a loving mother may spoil her son.

Qin Kong looked at his mother, his eyes rolled around, and suddenly said -

"Then I listened to my mother. Can you give me a reward? Can you give me a hug?"

"You are so old, really..."

Although she said disdainfully, my mother smiled, stretched out her hand, and said:

"Come, give me a hug... eh?"

But it was not what she imagined, her petite body suddenly flew into the air and was picked up by him.

"..." Actually, I wanted to say this before. Holding her like this would actually damage her dignity as a mother...

Hey, forget it.

As long as my son likes it.

426. Showing the style of a rebellious son

Sisha, mom is so cute.

She is just as cute as Yin Yin, and the cutest thing is that she always acts like a dignified parent but is unknowingly teased by her daughter-in-law.

Qin Kong held his mother lovingly until Yinyin finished her meal and came over with her red leather schoolbag on her back and her leather shoes on. Her little head with twin ponytails poked its head towards the room and muttered, "Where's Mulan's mother? Dad, where is Mulan's mother? We agreed to send Yinyin to school together yesterday."

There was a hint of aggrieved tone in his voice, as if he had been forgotten by Mulan's mother.

This child is much more willful than before. She used to go to and from school by herself, and even refused when Qin Kong wanted to pick her up, thinking that she could do it and was very strong.

But now I am being spoiled by so many mothers. I have never gone to school alone again. Even if the distance is not far, there is always someone to accompany me.

It was also due to the previous Eden Sect incident, but more of it was due to his doting on his daughter.

Thinking back to the time when Qin Kong went to elementary school, he always walked there by himself. He had to get up at dawn, get ready, and then walk for half an hour to get to school.

All his peers are like this, and he doesn't think anything of it.

Now it's his turn to be the parent but he can't let go. He has to keep an eye on his precious daughter. It can only be said that he has not inherited the family tradition at all.

Who made Yin Yin so cute? We can only pamper her. It must be so unfair to let her little feet walk so long.

He held his mother in front of Yin Yin, touched her head and said with a smile -

"Your mother Mulan is a lazy pig. She is still sleeping now. How about letting your father take you to school today?"

"Okay! Then let Mulan's mother have a good sleep!"

The little girl almost jumped for joy. It was obvious that Mulan's mother did not hold a position in her heart that could compare to her father's. When she heard that her father could be replaced, she quickly said that Mulan's mother could have a rest. She hoped that more good things like this would happen.

"You little heartless boy, you don't want your mom anymore since you have a dad. I'm going to spank you when I get out!"

There seemed to be a faint sound coming from the room, and Yinyin was so scared that she covered her butt with her little hands. Her big blue eyes were panicked, and she tried to be cunning -

"I, I just want Mommy Mulan to have a good rest. I don't think Daddy is better, woo."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Qin Kong laughed and said -

"Your mother Mulan is no match for Dad. If she spanks you, I will spank her and discipline her so that she won't dare to do that. Okay?"

"..." Mulan, who had regained a little consciousness while lying on the bed, almost fainted from anger again. She had originally wanted to keep her promise and send Yinyin to school while holding her almost broken waist.

As a result, Yinyin just needs to have a father, while she looks like a clown.

I also understood Mrs. Ye's inexplicable feelings. The cabbages that I raised with great effort only stuck to my father. It was just like the saying goes, "My heart is towards the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the ditch."

"Hey hey hey."

The little girl giggled as he touched her head, her face slightly red. Then she noticed the princess dress on her mother, blinked her big eyes, and suddenly pointed and said -

"Wow! Grandma is so beautiful."

"Haha, little Yinyin is really good at talking. Come here, let grandma hug you."

Like nesting dolls, Qin Kong bent down to allow his mother to hug Yin Yin, while he himself hugged his mother, one inside the other, and the scene was a bit funny.

In fact, it is like he is holding two, both little ones are so cute.

"Well, but Yinyin still has to go to school... eh?"

The good daughter stared at one corner, and the feeling of doubt became stronger and stronger.

The mother looked at the little guy and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"Grandma is wearing Yinyin's clothes."

"Ah? Yinyin's clothes?"

The mother was stunned. Before she could ask any more questions, Yinyin's little hands had already grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled out a small label with the words "Yinyin" written on it.

"Look, it's really Yinyin's clothes! Mom bought them for Yinyin before."

The little girl shouted happily--

"This is the larger one. Yinyin also has a smaller one. Grandma, can I wear it for you to see? If we wear them together, we will just be like sisters!"

Boom!

After Yin Yin said this, a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded outside.

"Oh? It's a sunny day, why is there thunder?"

Qin Kong looked outside in confusion. It wasn't going to rain, and there wasn't a single dark cloud. However, when he looked back at his mother's arms, he saw a dark cloud on her face.

Yin Yin's innocent words echoed in her mind. They were just like sisters, just like sisters, just like... like sisters with an elementary school student?

"Xiao Ye..."

The mother gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and veins popped out on her forehead. Her kind eyes shone with a dangerous light, and she laughed in anger.

"Put on children's clothes, huh? Hello, you are very good..."

"..." Crackle, clackle...

Qin Kong broke out in a cold sweat again. He felt like he was holding a time bomb while holding his mother, waiting for his wife Ye to come home and explode.

I really didn’t expect that Mrs. Ye’s little tricks would be discovered so quickly, and she was “betrayed” by her daughter.

"Hmm? Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

This little culprit is even tilting his head innocently. Really, even a swindler is so cute, what will happen in the future? I don't know how many people will be fascinated by this.

The mother's mouth twitched, her heart was full of anger, but facing those big watery blue eyes, she forced herself to hold it back and actually smiled.

"Grandma is fine. She's just... happy to hear Yinyin's praise."

"Hey, grandma is like a little princess now. Can you wear this with Yinyin in the future? I want to wear the same cute clothes as grandma."

Like sisters?

No, that's not possible. Grandma can't be a big sister. The mother almost couldn't hold back her expression and looked at her son in embarrassment.

Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help? Why are you just watching?

"Well……"

Qin Kong looked a little guilty, and he moved away slightly to avoid his mother's sight, and said -

"I, I think Yinyin's idea is very good. What's wrong with wanting to be as close to grandma as a sister? Mom, just agree to it."

“???” You rebellious son!

You actually said something like that. Where is the dignity of a mother? You want me and Yinyin to wear children's clothes together? Don't even think about it...

"Can't you?"

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to agree, Yin Yin lowered her head in disappointment, pursed her lips, and said pitifully -

"Grandma doesn't want to wear the same clothes as Yinyin because it makes Grandma hate me. I'm sorry..."

"No, that's not the case. Grandma promises you."

The mother had no choice but to temporarily take the child away and coax him into custody. At the same time, she gritted her teeth and remembered that Qin Kong and Mrs. Ye were such rebellious sons and daughters-in-law.

427. The Jealousy of the White Silk Daughter

I always feel that I will have to settle the score with my mother later. Qin Kong took the bun handed to him by Mrs. Hong and prepared to set off while eating it.