Chapter 385: Suffocation
Yan Yang will not admit that he cares about a woman's mood, but he just comforts himself that a woman's heart is not big, but every man and woman comes over like this, and Qiao Mu should be able to understand it. The consideration in Feng's eyes revealed the apprehension in Yan Shaocheng's heart.
Qiao Mu only listened to the last key sentence, and his mind was blank for a moment, like the moment when fireworks exploded. No wonder this man speaks in a roundabout way. I'm afraid I also understand that my temperament is not very acceptable to this.
But why do you know that you don't like this question very much, and you can still say it, the feelings are not enough, and the love for her arbor is not enough to make this young city lord like the sun protect him, right.
This realization made Qiao Mu's heart empty and the corners of his mouth bitter. It turns out that the relationship between the two is not as thick as I thought.
Rengui knows it, but fortunately, the slap was timely, and her arbor hasn't floated yet. If this is really floating in mid-air, this slap will come over, and her arbor will not be a bitter thing, I am afraid that she will fall to death directly. Can you say thank you to the young city lord for pouring cold water on time?
When it was a moment, Qiao Mu's mind was online again. It's not too unexpected, the second shoe finally landed, and sooner or later, wouldn't there be such a day?
Qiao Mu sighed in his heart, knowing that Yanyang was different from his own growth environment, and knew that in Yanyang's heart, in the world, marrying a wife was a matter of course, and it would not delay Yanyang's feelings for her Qiao Mu and be good to her mother and son.
But I still feel bad. In private, he has probably been hoping that he can not work too hard, and Yanyang will have to be his arbor.
It turns out that I have such naΓ―ve times. I'm afraid that in the heart of Yan Shaocheng Lord, his selfishness is very stupid. The love of staying together, the family of staying together, how warm it is. watched Yanyang's dead child, but with good words, he followed others to toss his own warm family. Wait, you're in for a treat.
Yan Shaocheng Lord peeked at Qiao Mu's expression, and his face was blank.
Unconsciously fiddling with his son's little hand, he always swept towards the arbor with one glance. The atmosphere was too silent, Yan Yang: "Ahem." β
Qiao Mu returned to his senses: "I haven't congratulated the young city lord yet." Miss Whispering is as beautiful as a flower, and the young city lord can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart, and the young city lord is so blessed. β
Yan Shaocheng's mouth and eyes were frozen. Did Qiao Mu say this, why doesn't it feel right? According to reason, no matter how well a woman learns the rules, I am afraid that this attitude should not be at this time.
According to the understanding of the arbor, this woman's rules are scum, and the relationship between men and women is especially extreme, and the acceptance of such things is very low, and it is a miracle that she didn't jump her feet.
Of course, according to the rules, this woman's reaction is exemplary. Definitely the best virtuous award.
Yan Yang thought maybe he had misheard: "You, you say it again." β
Qiao Mu snorted coldly in his heart, happy and stupid, sure enough, everyone loves to listen to good words: "The young city lord is so blessed, the young city lord is born noble, and the title of the gold list is nothing, but you can spend candles in the cave room a few more times, and there are great joys from time to time, Qiao Mu is here to congratulate." β
Yan Yangxin said that this is right, there is no irony at all, then it is not an arbor. But there really isn't much sarcasm, at most it's ridicule. Why is this so careless? Yan Shaocheng Lord only felt awkward.
However, this remark still has to praise the virtuous lady, just say that Qiao Mu is sensible, can he understand. Originally, I thought too much about it. But when I saw the arbor, why did I feel a little lost?
Yan Shaocheng Lord was in an unhappy mood, and he didn't show it on his face, because he didn't even understand why he was unhappy. Could it be that when the arbor makes a fuss, he is satisfied.
Obviously get an ideal result, why not have the ideal joy.
The husband and wife fell into silence again, since Brother Ping was born, neither of them spoke, just looking at their son's fat face could see a little taste.
Looking at his son's face today, the expression on the two of them was full of smiles, but the atmosphere, how to say, only the two of them understood the taste.
Astringent, bitter, sour, all kinds of astringency. There is not a taste of the past.
Yan Shaocheng Lord was irritable in his heart, obviously marrying a daughter-in-law should be a joyful and exciting thing, why did he become so deeply depressed when it came to himself. Since it is not a matter of making himself happy, why does he Yanyang insist on marrying. I really don't understand.
Looking at Qiao Mu, he could still laugh so crookedly when he heard that he was married. I didn't even glance at it. I'm afraid that my son will suck it away. I'm afraid I didn't take what I said to heart at all.
Suddenly, looking at the fat son was a bit of an eyesore. The big fart child knew that he was robbing people with him Yan Shaocheng Lord.
Qiao Mu's heart is like a perforation, it is breathable in all directions, and only he can experience the taste. It would be nice to be able to maintain this expression. The blood foam of the back molars was bitten out. How much heart has been used in Yan Yang's body, and now there are many holes in his heart that are ventilated.
The more Yan Shao City Lord was in this atmosphere, the more he saw the smile on the corner of Qiao Mu's mouth, the more unhappy he became: "That's to worry about Madame, many City Lords' happy events from time to time depend on Madame." β
Qiao Mu didn't frown, and after listening to the arrangement that Fang Cai Yan Shaocheng should have, there was nothing else that could hurt her Qiao Mu a little more: "Yes, Young City Lord doesn't need to be polite." "It's not too late for you to thank me when you get married.
Yan Shao City Lord was furious. Suddenly, he kicked the flower shelf on the side, and then flicked his sleeves and walked away without looking back. No matter how you look at the back, it's a little embarrassing.
Qiao Mu bar's face fell, and he was not satisfied with this answer, but he dared to lose his temper with himself, I really thought that she was pinched by arbor mud, I am afraid that your Yan father and son will come to this one, and others will practice themselves, can they still practice themselves, really together he Qiao Mu can't get married, I have to pick you Yanyang, marry, you can marry into the door, I Qiao Mu with your surname.
As for Fang Cai Yanyang's embarrassment, Qiao Mu insisted that he had seen it wrong, and he was afraid that the night of candles in the cave room was when he was proud of his life.
Taigui hurriedly came in: "Why is there such a big movement, when the slave and maid saw the young city lord go out, her steps were hurried, and her mood was gloomy, didn't you provoke the young city lord again, can you not crowd people on the big day." β
Recently, although her wife is much more normal than when she was pregnant, the confidence she has accumulated is probably bursting, and she also runs out from time to time to challenge the patience of the young city lord. This is to provoke the young city lord again.
Qiao Mu snorted coldly: "That's the young master of Yancheng, how can I, Qiao Mu He De, provoke such a person." β
After saying that, he hugged his son and went to the inner room to rest. Looking at my son, I was in a good mood. Pinched his son's nose: "You didn't make a fuss or cry with such a big movement, aren't you watching the old lady's jokes?" β
Yan Xiaobaozi stared at the arbor that was teasing him with big eyes, laughing crookedly, and saliva flowed out when he opened his mouth. Silly and silly stupid son.
Qiao Mu was immediately happy: "You toothless man, silly music." "Anything that ruins the mood is basically thrown into the back of my mind. Let those who should worry about it, those who can worry about it, worry about it. I am comfortable with children and children.
Taigui knew that it was bad when he heard his wife's attitude, and he was afraid that he was in trouble with the young city lord, no wonder the young city lord walked with a strong wind when he went out, and his eyes were scarlet, and he didn't know who thought that he had harmed their whole family.
Bah, the young city lord's whole family now includes the lady and the little master, don't dare to talk nonsense.
Looking at the flower pot shelves that fell to the ground, and the potted plants scattered all over the house, I was very sure that I didn't deliberately push hard, and there would be no such scene when I kicked it.
I'm afraid that something is wrong, since the young city lord and his wife got married, there has not been such a big violent incident, it's too expensive to look at the main house where the young city lord rests on weekdays, and the heart says that the feng shui here is not very good, and the lady is restrained, otherwise how can it be the first day to move in. If the young city lord doesn't welcome the lady, can he speak directly, what is this?
Looking at the surrounding scenery, it is too expensive to consider for the first time, this is the territory of the young city lord, and the guards outside are all around the young city lord, so it is not convenient to use it yourself.
Besides, these guards must be on the side of the young city lord, if there is really an irreconcilable contradiction, their side will suffer too much. If you can't transfer the leader here, it's best to go back to their warm building. At least you can have a little bit of security.
The girl here is too expensive and not too trusting, so she packed up the potted plants with her own hands and dealt with it roughly, lest the things in the house spread out, making people think that the young city lord didn't like Mrs. and neglected Mrs.
I looked at it and went to the inner room. When Nuan stepped on, he saw Qiao Mu holding Yan Xiaobaozi and looking left and right: "Why do you say this child is getting uglier and uglier, when I was ten days old, I looked at this child's double eyelids and dimples." After a few days, I will have a single eyelid, not to mention this, why do I look at the dimples today without them. β
Mrs. can still pay attention to the appearance of the little master, it shouldn't be a big thing that affects the mood too much, but it's not for sure, after all, the temperament of her own wife, tsk, can't be inferred according to common sense.
Taigui went over and looked at the little master carefully, not to mention, Mrs. deserves to be a mother-in-law, see it carefully, isn't it, double eyelids or something, I didn't find it, but the dimples are really gone.
Looking at the little master's face, it was more than twice as big as when he was born, and his neck was covered by double snorting. If you don't look closely, I think that the young master has no neck.
Qiao Mu: "Hehe, madam, the little master's face is fat like this, and the dimples can still be seen." β
Qiao Mu: "Is this the reason, do you want to invite a divine doctor to take a look?" β
Taigui raised his eyebrows: "That, let's see, is it not good feng shui here, the young master is not used to it, take a good dimple or it will be gone." β
The difference between the arbor and the look is too expensive, what does it mean: "The divine doctor can also see feng shui." β
Taigui felt that Madame had failed to comprehend her infinite meaning, and took a deep breath. Heavy opening: "Look at the dimples." β
Talk to his wife, never think about beating around the bush, maybe who will get into it, this one has never understood the sound of the strings. Tired, not ordinary tired.
Qiao Mu: "You're not used to living here." Qiao Mu had a black face: "You are used to living." β
Qiao Mu talked about things: "Isn't it that you haven't lived yet, how can you know if you are used to living or not." β
Taigui subconsciously looked at the flower pot shelf outside the door that was suspected of being kicked over by the young city lord, how big is your heart, you still have to live and try. Qiao Mu followed Tai Gui's eyes, followed the corners of his eyes drooped, and his face darkened: "It's easy to please God, it's hard to send God, I'm going to live in, I won't go out." Hum. β
The heart said that you Yan father and son, who didn't do it at the beginning, got people to my arbor, and pointed to it and thought about stopping the days, otherwise follow my arbor's path, otherwise none of us will stop.
Maybe it's okay if the feelings wear off. This one is a bit bleak.
Tai Guixin said that he guessed wrong, and the lady kicked the flower pot shelf and blasted the young city lord out. It doesn't look like it. Is Madame that destructive?
Qiao Mu: "Don't think about it so much, since you have moved here, you can live a good life, let the girls do what they should do, the young master can't suffer the slightest grievance here." Don't worry about anything else. β
Too expensive: "Yes, but the slave has to tell the truth, the little master's grievances are all given by you." β
Qiao Mu grinded his teeth angrily: "You can put this in your stomach and not say it." β
Taigui grinned: "Madam, do you want the leader to bring a few people over to take care of the young master, you see, there is such a big movement, it will not be good if you scare the young master." It's always safer to have someone around. β
Qiao Muxin said that the entire Shaocheng Lord's Mansion was guarded, and there were fewer people. looked at Taigui's serious face, could it be for the sake of his man's suit, and smiled obscenely: "It's so sticky to get married, and I can't leave it for a moment." β
It's too expensive and almost vomits blood, and he is bent on the bright moon but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Blind her heart. It's right to think about it, this is a reasonable statement, otherwise I thought that the people around their wife would fight for power with the people around the young city lord, and said with a grievance that could not be resorted to: "The leader is the martial artist of the young master, and he should have been around the young master." β
Qiao Mu looked at it too expensive, pursed his lips, and felt indescribably relieved in his heart, there was no one around him, how heartfelt. Suddenly there was a little grievance, the kind of grievance that can only be felt in front of loved ones.
Looking at the ceiling, after the things that giggled his eyes were gone, he said: "Your little master is a stupid and bold, just such a big movement, people think they are teasing him, but he just pouts his head, and he sees his voice when he smiles." But since the master can't do without the apprentice, and the master and the mother can't do without the master, then come. β
It's too expensive to purse his lips, and the silver teeth are biting, can you bury fewer people.
The master and servant talked to each other, and it was too expensive to look at the lady and be in a good mood, at least the face was good, and the little master was good. So I went down and arranged things. Something like this happened that was not big or small, which made her wake up a lot. The young city lord is the young city lord is not a lady in the end, as the lady's dowry girl, she has to think more about the lady.
Yanyang calmed down a lot as soon as the wind blew out. Thinking of Fang Cai's kick and the sound, I regret it. Don't scare his son.
Think about it again, the pace of arbor's return is sluggish. That woman didn't care, did she care about him? How can it be so inappropriate?
Then I felt that I was hypocritical, I brought up the things by myself, and I was still emotional, so I couldn't think about it. It's really awkward to death. There is no need for Qiao Mu to laugh at him, the city lord of Yan Shao himself is entangled and faceless.
All kinds of emotions are filled together, just like mixing a cup of soy sauce, vinegar, chili, mustard, and bitter tea. I couldn't swallow it, I couldn't spit it out, so I rested on my chest and held it. Stuffy people's hearts ache.