One hundred Zhang Ye recognized his daughter-in-law

Of course Zhang Ye woke up, he was pretending to be asleep - Mrs. Zhang also sent her mother-in-law in to watch it two or three times, but how could she wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep?

Speaking of this, Zhang Ye secretly grinded his teeth: When he is a place here, an inn? Those shit ladies and ladies come into the yard if they want to enter the yard, and if they want to enter his room, they will come into his room! He is not even as good as an inn!

No, he will go to find two little maids to come to the family nursing home later, this is his Zhang family's territory, not a lady's!

So as soon as Man Qing came in, he immediately got up, and then noticed that the door of the room was not closed, and quickly motioned for Man Qing to close the door. Man Qing didn't want him to react so much, so he hurriedly did so.

"Why did you just come back? A dead old woman has come in to see me several times!" Zhang Ye took Man Qing's hand, his voice full of accusations, "They're still outside, aren't they?"

Man Qing wanted to shake off his hand, but his strength was not as strong as his, and he realized it, and his grip tightened. "It's not all the peach blossom debts you provoked! That lady lives in your house, I see what you should do?!"

"Yo, are you jealous?" Zhang Ye suddenly brightened his mood when he heard this, "I'll take a look, I'll see, this Miss Gao, who has always been calm and self-controlled, is very dignified, what does it look like to be jealous?"

Man Qing's face flushed slightly, and he vigorously pushed away the big head he had come over, "Let's talk about this matter now, what's wrong! You just let them run to your house every day?"

Zhang Ye was in a good mood at this time, and the anxiety just now ran to 108,000 miles at once, so he lay down comfortably on his back, still holding Man Qing's little hand in his hand, and rubbing it twice from time to time, "They will come when they come, anyway, they are not eating my family's food - wait a minute!" Suddenly he stared at Man Qing fiercely with wide eyes, "How did you talk just now, what is my house, is this not your house?"

When has this been, his mind is still entangled with these trivial things, Man Qing is sweet and annoyed in his heart, and he can't help but raise his hand and hit him a few times, "Let's talk about the current matter first, where are you going to?!"

Zhang Ye grinned, "What I'm talking about is the right thing! Do you think, if I am all married, or if I am married, will they bring any young lady to the door? Surely it won't be? And I'm married, who would dare to casually go to my yard? Isn't that trespassing on a private house? No matter what kind of lady she is, she wouldn't dare to do this!"

Man Qing pouted, "But now people have done it!"

"Well, I know, it's okay, I know it in my heart, as long as you don't give me anger, no one else can help me, don't worry!"

The two muttered for a while, and then the door rang. Also, Man Qing was sent by Mrs. Zhang to see if Zhang Ye had woken up, where did it take so long?

Man Qing hurriedly responded, and Zhang Ye also spoke up, saying that he would come out to meet Mrs. Zhang in a while, and the mother-in-law outside the door was silent.

"Are you really alright, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm as strong as a bear - alas, I'm still a little dizzy, you hold me a little!"

Man Qing didn't know if he was real or not, but as soon as he stood up, his crumpled clothes were simply unreadable. She sighed, and went to the backyard to find him some clean clothes that he had washed at noon, which were almost dry by now, and asked him to change them. Then go to boil hot water, let him scrub and scrub, let him go out to see Mrs. Zhang first, she took out the clothes he had changed, plus the messy pillows on the bed, all of them, wash what should be washed, what should be sunned, anyway, in a word, rub if you can, and try not to see Mrs. Zhang.

Just after a short while, she was sitting down to rest for a while, Zhang Ye took a large group of women to the backyard to call her, "Man Qing, this is Mrs. Zhang, this is Miss Liu, they want to take a look around here, why don't you help take you around here?" Saying that, he took a few big steps towards Man Qing and widened the distance between him and Miss Liu, "This girl's name is Man Qing, she is the young lady of Gao Xiucai's family in Xiaogaozhuang, and she came to me purely to help-oops, why did you wash so much, didn't I tell you to rest just now? Are you tired??"

Saying that, he took a step forward, ignoring her consternation, and directly took Man Qing's hand, "Look at you, your hands are swollen! Didn't I tell you, these go back and find a mother-in-law to do it, how can you do everything yourself?"

Man Qing suddenly blushed too much, and couldn't shake off his hand even if he wanted to, so he couldn't help but scold in a low voice, "What are you doing?! So many people are watching, you quickly let go!"

Zhang Ye not only didn't listen, but his voice became louder, "Ah, why is your face so red?" The concern in his eyes was very high, and he directly reached out to touch it, "It's a big day at noon, why are you working under the sun? What if you get tanned? Look at it, it's all red here!"

At this time, not only Man Qing, but also Mrs. Zhang and Miss Liu, who were not far behind him, were all stunned: Is this a domestic helper? Or is this boss himself a disciple?

No matter which one it is, it is what Mrs. Zhang and Miss Liu do not want to see. So Mrs. Zhang wanted to interject, and then, Zhang Ye's side completely ignored them as nothing, which became more and more excessive!

Zhang Ye whispered to Man Qing, "Don't move, cooperate with me!" Then his voice increased again, "Isn't it dizzy after a long time in the sun?" I just said you, your health is not so good, I just asked you to help take care of me, and I didn't ask you to do rough work, do you treat yourself as a cow? Come on, come here, take a rest first!" As he spoke, he carefully held Man Qing's arm and pulled her hard to walk under the tree on the side.

Manqing really has nothing to say...... If she was really so fragile, who washed the clothes on those bamboo poles, did the ghosts wash them? This guy will make a show, as for being so exaggerated?

"It's okay, just listen to me!"

After carefully letting Man Qing sit down, Zhang Ye seemed to remember that Mrs. Zhang and her party were still standing next to him, so he turned around very embarrassedly, and made a big gesture: "Look at me, I will snub you when I am nervous! Look, Madam, I originally wanted Miss Man Qing to take you around, but she was uncomfortable——"

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help it, coughed, and asked this question for the second time: "Who is this girl?"

Zhang Ye grinned, "It's my daughter-in-law who is set for me, and I will pass through the door next spring!"

This stunned is not enough to describe the expressions of everyone present, it is quite exciting.