My Girl and Tenderness

"Mu, Aunt Mu?"

"..." She heard him call "Aunt Mu" again, and closed her eyes directly, as if she could hear a faint sigh.

This made Qin Kong wonder if he had done something wrong. He had no idea at all. He just wanted to apologize to her, but he didn't know where to start.

She turned around and said:

"You came all the way here, have you eaten yet? I'll cook for you."

"Ah, ah?"

Qin Kong looked at her beautiful back outlined by the cheongsam and froze in place.

Mulan, who was watching from the side, couldn't hold it in any longer, so she raised her long legs and kicked him, cursing -

"Still looking, still looking! What are you looking at? You keep calling her Aunt Mu. You have a stupid brain."

"Then I should..."

"Call me mom."

"!" Only then did he react. This was what Aunt Mu meant when she said "Are you dissatisfied with me?". She started to doubt herself when she saw that he was still so distant.

"Huh, huh? So that's how it is? Has it come to this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mulan's eyes widened. How could this guy be so stupid?

"You and I are married, what else can you call me if not mom?"

Even if you call her mother-in-law or mother-in-law, it's better than "Aunt Mu", right? Are you really that slow? It's okay to be slow to your girlfriend or wife, but why is she also slow to her mother-in-law?

"I thought you were being slow on purpose in order to start a harem, but now it seems that's not the case. Are you just a real idiot?"

"No, don't be so mean!"

Anyway, don't be embarrassing!

Who knew it would be like this? I thought I had to get Aunt Mu's approval before calling her mom, but now I'm wrong? Aunt Mu has actually accepted me?

Qin Kong's face turned the color of liver. He was really a little bit unable to hold it in any longer. He slapped Mulan's elastic thigh in anger and hurriedly chased after the graceful back.

"Well, then, Mom! Just let me do it. You talk to Mulan and tell me what you want to eat."

The stupid son-in-law regretted it deeply and tried to win back his mother-in-law's heart in a sweat.

546. She has to satisfy her son-in-law

What a pig I am! What a pig I am!

I really want to slap myself hard. Didn't I leave a bad impression on my mother-in-law right from the start? I'm useless enough and not smart at all.

It can be said that the mission started off badly.

Button button ...

The black high heels made a crisp sound as they stepped on the ground. Aunt Mu looked back slightly, looked at his cautious appearance, and stroked her face with her slender fingers.

"You don't have to be so cautious."

She shook her head and said:

"Every time you come to see Mulan, you seem to be more afraid of me."

"No, that's not the case..."

Qin Kong was embarrassed by what she said. It turned out that Aunt Mu had already seen it, which was normal. After all, she was a famous strong woman and had seen all kinds of people.

There was no way a little brat like him could escape her eyes.

I must have known how much it weighed a long time ago.

She originally thought so too.

Click, click, click, click...

He took out the pot and started the fire somewhat awkwardly, but it didn't turn on after several attempts. His strong face looked a little confused.

"Yes, it should be because he is not breathing..."

Qin Kong saw that his mother-in-law didn't allow him to intervene, but he ran into trouble again. He could only remind her awkwardly but politely.

"..." The beauty in cheongsam stood there in a daze.

He gently spread her waist and turned on the gas valve from the switch below.

Then light the fire.

"Thank you."

Aunt Mu pursed her lips and turned her head away slightly. Qin Kong seemed to be able to see a slight blush on her face that was as cold as a snowy mountain.

It's really embarrassing that I'm not even familiar with my own kitchen, not even as familiar with it as he is.

Qin Kong felt uneasy. Could Aunt Mu cook? Making a dark dish was a small matter. If she got hurt accidentally, then his son-in-law would be guilty of a thousand deaths.

He continued with gritted teeth.

"Let me do it. Mu... Mom hasn't seen Mulan for a long time, right? She should have a lot to say to you, that..."

Apart from anything else, it would be very bad if this beautiful cheongsam got dirty.

What kind of idle son-in-law would ask his beautifully dressed mother-in-law to cook for him? Moreover, this is the first time they meet in this capacity.

　He is now like a monkey eager to perform, just short of jumping up and down.

"Let me do it this time."

Aunt Mu was not persuaded by him at all. Perhaps every strong woman is stubborn like this, and it is difficult to change something once it is determined.

She glanced at the miserable Qin Kong, a monkey who failed in front of his mother-in-law, and after hesitating for a moment, she explained -

"Xiao Kong, you've cooked a few times when you came to our house before, let me do it this time."

He was fidgeting and looked back at his wife in the living room with grievance, wanting her to think of a solution quickly. However, Mulan glared at him when she met his gaze.

The general meaning is, if you are useless and can't even please your mother-in-law, don't come back!

"..."This world is so strict to men. Is there no one who would feel sorry for them at all?

Woohoo.

He carefully pulled Auntie Lamu's clothes, then realized something was wrong and let go.

However, this little action was discovered directly. Aunt Mu was not angry at all. She even felt relieved and spoke in a more relaxed tone.

"As expected, it's Xiaokong."

"what?"

What do you mean?

I always found Aunt Mu quite unfathomable. Now that she has become my mother-in-law whom I need to please, with an additional layer of relationship, I am even more confused.

sizzle...

There was a fragrant smell coming out of the pot, and it seemed that there was some space left. Aunt Mu was waiting to collect the sauce and said -

"You were like this when you were little, afraid of me and didn't dare to say anything. You just pulled your clothes carefully... Now you've grown up so fast, I don't seem to recognize you anymore."

"You don't know me? Why?"

Didn’t they meet this year? When he is free, he will come to play with Mulan, and of course he can also see Aunt Mu occasionally.

"The you I know is an ordinary child... a good child. But an ordinary child can't do what even a cultivation family can't do."

She raised her head slightly and looked at his confused face.

Or is it not enough to look at him as a child?

"It's already this high. I have to look up at you."

Wearing high heels, she had to look up slightly to meet his eyes. He was already a man, but still a little childish, and would subconsciously pull her clothes.

Something that even the immortal cultivation family can’t do?

Qin Kong scratched his head and said -

"But I feel like I'm no different than when I was a kid."

It's just a few more wives.

"Because you were very sensible when you were a child, unlike Mulan, you would help with the work..."

"Mom? I also help with the housework when I'm at his house."

Seeing her mother habitually belittling her, Mulan still protested a little. I guess in her mother's eyes, her children will always be inferior.

Of course, I don’t really think he’s bad, but I’ve known him all his shortcomings since he was a child, so I make a comment about him out of habit, which is a manifestation of intimacy.

Only when dealing with outsiders will we always be polite.

She was wearing a cheongsam and glanced at her daughter who was lazily lying on the sofa, her brows slightly frowned.

Qin Kong could probably understand this look, which was a kind of confusion. Looking at Mulan, his mother-in-law probably thought to herself, "How could anyone want this thing?"

Difficult to stretch.

He covered his mouth and chuckled.

Aunt Mu shook her head slightly, grabbed the spatula again and continued cooking.

Snapped.

Suddenly, a small splash of oil appeared, and the scalding grease fell on the overly delicate back of her hand, making her whole body tense up and her hand retracted as if she had been electrocuted.

"what."

He let out a low cry.

Qin Kong immediately turned around and saw Aunt Mu was injured. He shrank in his heart and quickly grabbed her hand and said -

"Mom, are you hurt?"

“Just a little oil.”

"Quickly flush it with water and turn off the fire. Where is the medical kit?"

"So it's just a little oil?"

Aunt Mu was led outside by his hand, a little tough, and sat on the sofa, watching him carefully deal with the small red spot.

The nervous look is not fake.

"You should chat with Mulan. I'll call you two for dinner later."

"..." He took her away from her work in the kitchen.

Mulan smiled. She was a little clever sometimes. She also helped her husband hold her mother's arm and said -

"Okay, mom, let him behave himself as a man. You are the examiner, so just give him a score leisurely."

"Shall I rate him?"

Aunt Mu looked at her daughter, tapped her forehead, and said helplessly -

"I think you have been spoiled by him. How can you be worthy of him? I have to behave better, let him give me points, make him satisfied, so that he will not despise our family..."

Is this really a stupid daughter who doesn't understand the situation, or is she feeling fearless because she is favored?

547. Help the son-in-law educate his wife

what?

Mulan listened to her mother's words, and her originally happy face suddenly became unconvinced. Her cheeks puffed slightly, she put the Coke on the table, leaned into Aunt Mu's cheongsam arms, and said coquettishly - "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Aunt Mu was indifferent. She gently pulled her daughter's ears and shook her head and said -

"You're still not convinced? Think about what Xiaokong's conditions are?"

"What conditions?"

Mulan tilted her head and glanced at her husband who was busy in the kitchen. To be honest, of course he was perfect in every way and in every condition.

But just like he said, he was just a student who hadn't graduated yet. His family conditions were just average. He was always worried that his mother-in-law would dislike him.