Xin's mother, who followed Yan Rushun.

Since she confessed to Shun Shun at the seafood dinner, her son's problem has become her heart disease.

After careful planning, she finally single-handedly facilitated the cohabitation of the two, and she was both excited and nervous in her heart.

Although she knew that there should be room for this pair of dry firewood at this time, she couldn't bear it anymore after more than a week of hard work, and decided to have a surprise acceptance of the results.

She met Yan Rushun downstairs who was returning from grocery shopping, and her face suddenly bloomed: It seems that the two of them are really living a small life, so she should be able to hug her grandson.

"Shun Shun, you are so virtuous, we are really blessed. She boasted like this, grabbed a bag very enthusiastically, and affectionately held Yan Rushun into the door.

Yan Rushun smiled as usual, but this sudden intimate contact made her can't help but get goosebumps.

"Mom, why are you here?" Xin Weiyang moved the computer desk on the bed to the side and got up to greet him.

Xin's mother pressed him back: "You're busy, I just want to see how you guys live, so stop by to take a look." ”

In the past, the Xin family had never had a relationship with the west side of the city, how could she come by the way?

Xin Weiyang was really speechless.

But the people are coming, so you can't drive them back.

He had to sit back and go about his business.

Xin's mother greeted Yan Rushun: "I'll help you clean up." ”

Yan Rushun was uncomfortable, and even asked Xin's mother to rest.

"Don't be polite to me. While I can still move, I'll help you more. Xin's mother smiled, and moved her hand as she spoke, not giving people a chance to refuse at all.

She went to the master bedroom first, and found that there were only her son's things in it, and she was a little unhappy.

Looking at the second bedroom again, it is obvious that it is all Yan Rushun's things, the quilt is neat, but there is a dent at the head of the bed, obviously someone has sat here this morning, but forgot to flatten it.

The two of them slept in separate rooms!

She was very unhappy.

This kind of thing is not good to alarm her son, who is busy with work, she walked into the bathroom with a straight face, and saw that her son and Yan Rushun's east and west barriers were clearly placed on both sides, and her heart was even more unhappy.

When she entered the kitchen again, she saw Yan Rushun busy with her hands and feet, and she felt a little better.

There was a sound on the living balcony next to it.

Yan Rushun turned around, and Xin's mother immediately smiled and said, "Is it washed in the washing machine, just leave it to me." You get your lunch. ”

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Yan Rushun followed her, thanked her, peeled the big white radish head, and began to peel them one by one.

Xin's mother turned on the washing machine and saw that it was all her son's clothes and pants, and her heart was a little more comfortable.

I hung the laundry one by one, and suddenly found that there was a dry cleaner bag hanging on the hook on the wall next to the washing machine, and when I opened it, I saw that it was my son's underwear, which seemed to be ready to be sent to the dry cleaner for washing.

The unhappiness that had already been pressed came up again: What, isn't she happy to wash her son's underwear?

According to her nature, she wants to scare people very much, but when she thinks about her great cause of hugging her grandson, she swallows it in her stomach.

After swallowing it, she was still flatulating, so she spit it out again in a different way, pretending to ask casually: "Shunshun, haven't you had time to wash your underwear?"

Yan Rushun suddenly choked.

The man's panties, she can't get her hands on them.

Xin Weiyang should also know the difficulty, and used the plastic bag of the dry cleaner to pack it separately. The two of them tacitly agreed, but it was a little embarrassing to be asked by Xin's mother.

She didn't want to lie, nor did she want to pinch her nose and admit it, so she smiled and replied, "Oh, Auntie, that's right." Wei Yang asked me to leave it unwashed. ”

Xin's mother pretended to be surprised: "Put it away, then who will wash it?"

Yan Rushun shrugged: "Maybe he wants to wash it himself." ”

Can Xin's mother not understand her son?

When did he grow up doing these jobs?

She gritted her teeth, forced a smile, and said with a smile: "How can he have this time." Forget it, I'll wash it. ”

Yan Rushun noticed that Xin's mother was unhappy, and also heard her explicit hints, but she would not follow her wishes.

Not to mention that the boyfriend and girlfriend between her and Xin Weiyang are fake now, even if it is true, how to coordinate housework between each other, a prospective mother-in-law should not interfere.

What's wrong with her not being happy to wash her boyfriend's panties?

Maybe her boyfriend will wash her panties in the future.

Private matters between two people, any third person to take care of it is nosy.

Fortunately, she and Xin Weiyang didn't really come, so don't worry about going to see Xin's mother's face in the future.

She treats it with her heart, but she doesn't smile.

Xin's mother couldn't help her, she choked for a long time, and then thought again: The most important thing now is to pass on the ancestry. She has to find a way to let the two of them implement the relationship first, and when Yan Rushun gives birth to a child and is tied to death on her son, it is not too late for her to slowly train this daughter-in-law.

Thinking about it like this, she didn't get angry. Drying his underwear, he turned around and approached Yan Rushun with a smile: "What are you doing for lunch?" ”

Yan Rushun naturally politely excused herself: "No, no need, Auntie, it's just a pork rib soup pot, the dishes have been sorted out and are being washed, just waiting for the pot." Take a break, and you'll be fine soon. ”

Xin's mother saw that this was indeed the case, and she didn't force it, and went back to the living room to care about her son: "Yangyang, come and drink more water." ”

Lunch is a pot of bone soup, boiling a big pot, in addition to the ribs, what radish bean skin, fungus lettuce and the like are all stewed together, dipped in a little chili dipping sauce, fragrant and nutritious. In winter, it is even hotter and more comfortable to eat while cooking.

Xin Mu nodded secretly, but said, "Shun Shun's skills are good, but the taste of this soup is a little lighter." ”

Yan Rushun nodded and explained casually: "Well, there is no salt in the soup, only some ginger and shallots and a little spice are put in it, and try to retain the original taste of the food." ”

The eating habits of the Yan family are set by Yan's mother, and doctors strive to reduce salt and oil, and the Yan family's soup does not even put salt in it.

Xin's mother felt bad: "It's too light, and the taste is a little worse." Moreover, people will lose their strength if they don't eat salt. ”

Yan Rushun adheres to her mother's health theory: "Don't worry, auntie, meat, eggs and vegetables themselves also have salt, and modern people don't eat less salt, but eat more." Those restaurants outside are heavy on oil and salt, and eating too much is not good for your health. ”

Xin Weiyang knew his mother's temperament, so he hurriedly intercepted: "Mom, if you want to think the taste is weak, just dip it in some dipping sauce." ”

Xin's mother had to stop.

Yan Rushun remembered that she should still play the role of a good girlfriend, and quickly added Wen Yan: "Auntie, if you like salt and flavor, I'll add some salt to your soup in a while." ”

It's kind of a compromise.

Under the restraint of Xin Mu and Yan Rushun, a hearty lunch was eaten.

Xin's mother actively cleaned up the table and said to Yan Rushun: "You have worked hard to cook, I will do the dishwashing." ”

Yan Rushun was supposed to go to work in the afternoon, so he politely thanked him politely, and was ready to pack up his things and leave.

Xin Weiyang said sincerely: "It's delicious, thank you." ”

"No, I said I wanted to invite you. She smiled, "You just don't scold me for being lazy." ”

"What are you stealing?"

She said seriously: "Making a soup pot only makes one dish, if it is home-cooked Chinese food, it will be troublesome, three people have at least one meat, one vegetable and one soup, and they have to consider the dishes or something, the trouble is dead." ”

He burst into laughter.

Speaking of which, they all profess to hate trouble.

However, Yan Rushun's standards seem to be very different from him.

When he is alone, he will try to streamline his life as much as possible, use as few things as possible, eat to go to restaurants, do laundry to dry cleaners, do not touch the kitchen, do not touch the refrigerator and washing machine, and carry as long as there are enough belongings, so that he can clean up and do household chores as little as possible.

But Yan Rushun is different.

It was troublesome for her to open and close her mouth, but as a result, all the utensils for drinking tea were available, and non-essential items such as stereos, computer desks on the bed, and sofa blankets were laid out one after another. I don't like housework very much, but I have to clean the house once a week.

For her, making a soup pot is lazy.

Can this be considered lazy?

He smacked his face.

Yan Rushun didn't feel anything, and went out with her bag.

In the kitchen, Xin's mother opened the refrigerator door, but she felt unhappy again: there were no leftovers, so she saved a carton of milk and a few eggs, and the two lived for a week, but I was afraid that this was the first time to cook.

How can you live after being so lazy!

She couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

Of course, what is even more worrying is that if you can't eat in a pot, when will you be able to conceive a child.

Xin's mother wished she could hear the good news tomorrow, but now she found that her ideal seemed to be far away.

On the way back, she thought about it all the way and decided to call Yan's mother.

There was no overtime that night, Yan Rushun went back to the house, and found that Xin's mother had gone back, and her heart was suddenly relaxed.

Xin Weiyang didn't know where to go.

She didn't plan to care about him, and cooked some more dishes in the soup pot left over from noon, even if it was dinner.

Now that she's finally free, she's going to use it to plan her nest.

At this moment, my mother called: "Shun Shun, it will be the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve soon." Where are you going for a reunion?"

She thought that her mother asked her whether she was going to her grandparents' house or her grandparents' house, and she was still a little strange in her heart, so she lazily replied: "Look at your arrangement, why do you ask my opinion." ”

The old mother was puzzled: "Aren't you going to go with Yang Yang to their house to meet relatives?"

Well?

Yan Rushun was deeply confused: "When did I say it?"

"It's Yang Yang who said the, you said it was okay. ”

She suddenly felt that something was wrong: "You can't already say yes, right?"

"Didn't you say it?"

She almost spurted blood: Damn, what kind of IQ do you have, Mom. She wants to tell Xin Weiyang that she won't tell her family herself?

Damn, I was actually put on the spot by Xin's mother again.

She gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Why doesn't she go to act in a house fighting drama?"

My mother asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, how did you say yes so easily? When I went home last weekend, weren't you still worried that I would be bullied by Xin Weiyang?"

At that time, it had only been two days of sharing a house, and the second old man had a serious face, as if she had just escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Why did they dare to send their daughter to the wolf's den after only a week?

Mom pouted: "Then you don't have nothing to do now." Eh, I said, are there any problems with Yang Yang's aspect or not, have you figured it out?"

"Don't change the subject! This matter has nothing to do with his problem, eh, I said that if Xin Weiyang is a trafficker, do you wait for her to sell me and help her count the money?"

My mother was not convinced: "What are you talking about? Who are we all for? If you really don't want to, then you won't go." Yang Yang called me in a voice, can I just refuse? For the sake of her being your future mother-in-law, I can't be polite. ”

She hasn't married yet, and her mother is like an inferior person, do you really want to marry her?

She wanted to say that she had already knocked Xin Weiyang out of the game.

Holding back the burning small universe, she said: "Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll go to Xin Weiyang to talk about this matter." ”

"Xin Weiyang!" she dialed the phone, and shouted word by word, gritting her teeth, "Where are you?"

"Just arrived at the door, do you have something to do with me?" As soon as the words fell, the sound of unlocking the door came from the door.

She was high-spirited, opened the door with a bang, grabbed Xin Weiyang's collar, and said a Hedong lion roar: "Xin Weiyang, tell you, I'm very angry, and the consequences are very serious!"

She was so angry that she didn't even notice a few figures dangling behind him.

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