"Your grandmother? Then your grandma should like you more! You must know that this quadrangle covers a wide area, even if the value is not high now, it will definitely not be low in the future! ”

Ink knows too well the value of the courtyard houses after 2,000 years in the capital, but when he arrives there, many of the courtyard houses have no way to be preserved, and those that remain are very valuable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know if Murong Qing's grandmother left him a lucky courtyard?!

"If my grandmother was still healthy, the family would not dare not come to pick us up today! She must be the person in the family who loves me the most, and she will also be the elder who loves you the most, but it's a pity that she was sick and paralyzed a few years ago! ”

Thinking of the sick grandmother Ouyang Ping, Murong Qing is still a little sentimental, she is the kindest and most conscientious elder of the Murong family, if she is not there one day, the Murong family will no longer be his Murong family, and he will not be able to find the so-called family affection of ordinary people in the Murong family.

In the family, the most important thing is interests, if he is not capable, he will not be able to create benefits for the family, and the family will not pay attention to you!

"How old is your grandmother?" Shui Mo looked regretful, although she is a monk, but after all, she is not a medical cultivator, and she is powerless in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Murong Qing lightly tapped Shui Mo's forehead with a helpless face, and pretended to be angry: "It's our grandmother, Xiao Mo'er, you won't forget that the two of us are married and have become a family, right?" ”

"I haven't forgotten, but I haven't changed my habits for a while, after all, I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child, and in my concept, there are no other relatives!"

When I think of this, my heart is really empty.

Murong Qing couldn't see the loneliness of the ink, hugged her tightly and said, "Xiao Mo'er, don't you have a husband like me and a baby in your belly?" We are all your closest relatives! We won't leave you! ”

"I hope so!" Shui Mo really doesn't believe in human nature, he lived for twenty or thirty years in his previous life, and five or six years after his rebirth, and he has seen and heard about all kinds of unfilial ethics beyond count.

is like a person like Feng Lazi, who is obviously her own mother, but she always does what her stepmother likes to do, and she is sad and angry when she thinks about it!

"Okay, Xiao Mo'er, it's home!"

An hour later, the taxi that the two of them took pulled them to the door of a three-entry courtyard house, and as soon as Shui Mo got out of the car, he was frightened enough by the two stone lions in front of the door.

"Good guy, Murong Qing, are you really a house that belongs to you?" Ink walked around the gate, looked at it, and said, "This is too big, isn't it?!" Are there any people living in here? ”

"From now on, it belongs not only to me, but also to our family of three! There shouldn't be anyone living in this. However, Xiao Mo'er, don't worry, although this house is not occupied, there are always people who come to clean it, and we stay here at night, no problem at all. ”

Murong Qing took out the key in the bag as he spoke, and opened the lock of the gate in three or two clicks, and when he pushed the door, what caught his eyes was the fruit trees in the courtyard.

"Oh my God, this yard is planted with fruit trees! I thought you would grow all kinds of flowers for the sake of beauty! ”

Shui Mo was very excited, because she found two orange trees in the corner, and there were many golden oranges falling on them.

"My courtyard used to be planted with all kinds of famous flowers and plants, and then I went out to be a soldier, afraid that no one lived in the courtyard for many years, and it was too troublesome for people to take care of it, so I directly replaced all the fruit trees, which are both beautiful and practical!"

Murong Qing was very satisfied with Ink Wash's appreciation of his original decision, after all, his mother and sister heard about his decision, but they scolded him badly, saying that he was a reckless man and didn't understand the joy of life!

"You're a good idea!" Shui Mo reached out and picked an orange, peeled it directly and ate it, "Well, the taste is sweet and sour, it's really very good!" ”

"You girl......" Murong Qing glanced at the ink helplessly, this girl was really greedy, "This orange is really so delicious?" How can my family say that this orange is too sour, and no one can eat it? ”

"Yes, it seems that your family doesn't look down on these oranges, so no one comes to pick these ripe fruits, and let them hang on the branches all the time, suffering from the cold! However, I'm pregnant, so my taste may not be quite the same as others! And I've always loved the fruity sourness! ”

Murong Qing saw that he liked the ink, and his mood brightened, "Xiao Mo'er, if you like it, these oranges will be all for you to eat!" It just so happens that there is no fruit in the winter, and this orange is supplementing nutrition for our baby! ”

While the two were talking, Murong Qing walked towards the hall in the middle of the courtyard, and as soon as he reached the door, he found that the gate was open, "Huh? What's going on? Did the family forget to close the door when they came to clean it before? ”

"Who? Who's out there? The sudden female voice really startled Murong Qing, who had just walked into the door. However, after relieving himself, he felt that the voice was very familiar, "Is it the second sister?" I'm Murong Qing! ”

As Murong Qing spoke, a short-haired woman in a military coat ran out of the door, about twenty or thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very authentic image of a beautiful girl from the north.

"Murong Qing, I guessed that you wouldn't go home! As soon as you returned to the capital, you really went straight to the courtyard! Be careful, I'll tell my mom when I get home! Said that you married a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother! By the way, didn't you say on the phone that you were married, and the other party was pregnant, what about people? I want to see what that vixen looks like, so you can notify the family directly, and rip off the marriage certificate outside! ”

When Murong Xi said this, she gritted her teeth, Murong Qing completely felt that she and her mother Xu Meixia's attitude towards ink painting was seriously unwelcome! Or even contempt!

"Second sister, can you speak well? I didn't say that the things between me and ink were all my initiative, and the other party just passively endured it! I hope this is the first time I've heard it, and it's the last time, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people! ”

Murong Qing's words still made the ink standing under the orange tree sigh, responsible!

Didn't throw her directly to the legendary terrible mother-in-law and sister-in-law!

As soon as Murong Xi saw Murong Qing speak, he was completely facing his younger siblings, looking unhappy, and he didn't dare to confront the younger brother of the young head of the regiment in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, he found the ink painting in the corner of the yard standing and eating oranges and eating it happily, and quickly ran to the ink not far from it to stand still, stretched out his right hand, pointed to the ink, and said, "You, it's you!" You're my brother and sister, aren't you?! ”

"Huh?" Ink was stunned, but he didn't expect this person to say that Murong Qing couldn't say anything, so he came directly at her, "I am Ink and Wash, and I should also be your brother and sister!" ”

"You're thick-skinned! On the first day I came to my mother-in-law's house, I didn't go directly to the compound to meet my parents and elders, but I followed Murong Qing to fool around, and I didn't even go home! Also, which country Kajiao are you from, haven't you ever eaten oranges? Eat such a sour orange so happily? Lose face! ”