"Hey, you kid, it's not okay for me to ask." Wang Hua also stared at him and said. "Why do I have to help you check the gates, right?"

"Xue Wen, let Auntie ask." Seeing that Xue Wen was about to argue, he patted her on the shoulder and said indifferently. "Auntie is also worried about you."

Mothers who marry daughters all over the world are like this, and when they see their son-in-law for the first time, they will ask this and that, for fear that their daughter will suffer in the future, so Yan Murong didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Hua doing this.

"You see how much Xiaoyan understands." Wang Hua rolled his eyes, put on a smiling expression again, looked at Yan Murong and asked. "That, Xiaoyan, what do you do?"

"I'm a doctor." Yan Murong said very honestly.

"Doctor, are you a regular worker? In which hospital? ”

Hearing Yan Murong say that he was a doctor, the smile on Wang Hua's face became even greater. In these years, you can have no money or a car, but you must have a good job - such as a doctor or a police officer.

"It's not a regular job." Yan Murong didn't hide it, and explained. "My hospital is in Hong Kong, it's a private hospital."

"Private hospitals? Yours? ”

"Well, it's mine."

"Oh, the lad has a future." Wang Hua suddenly smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were about to laugh into bun folds. "Then your parents must be quite rich."

"They don't have any money." Yan Murong smiled. "My mom is a full-time housewife, and my dad is a civil servant."

"Civil servants? That's fine. Wang Hua said. Civil servants are good, and civil servants have stable jobs. ”

Wang Hua didn't know, but Xue Wen knew Yan Murong's details, civil servant? Yes, it's a civil servant, but it's just a bit big.

"Are you still finished? Don't let your child eat? Seeing that Wang Hua had the posture of digging into the roots, Xue Guoqing couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and scolded, then picked up the bowl and buried his head in eating.

To be honest, Yan Murong really regretted agreeing to Xue Wen to come to her as a shield. Originally, I thought that Wang Hua would ask him so much only because of a mother's concern for her daughter, but the more I talked about it, the more I found that this seemingly honest rural woman revealed all the philistines in her eyes, and the questions she asked were basically revolving around money - how much money do you make a month now, how much money do you have in savings, and so on.

"I'm sorry, my mom is like that." Taking advantage of Wang Hua's time to pack up the dishes and chopsticks and go out, Xue Wen came to Yan Murong's side and said apologetically. "She was poor and scared for the first half of her life."

"It's okay, I don't mind." Yan Murong smiled, saying that she didn't mind, thinking to herself, it would be difficult for her to be such a mother.

The meal was also eaten, and the questions were asked, but the next problem that arose was that Yan Murong didn't know what to do - where to sleep at night?

Xue Wen's house is divided into a main room and a partial room, the main room is a kang, which is her parents' room, and there are three side rooms, which are the rooms of Xue Wen's three siblings.

Although Xue Wen's younger brother was married, the family was not peaceful during this time, and he was worried about his parents and sister, so he came back to live, and as a result, Yan Murong was faced with a difficult choice - either to sleep in the car for one night, or to squeeze her small bed with Xue Wen, which was only one meter and a half.

"I'll go to Wang's house for one night." Xue Guoqing put on his coat and proposed.

"Where are you going, how can you live in Wang's second house, their house is so cold." Wang Hua glanced at Xue Guoqing and said. "It's not that our family can't live in it, just let the two of us squeeze it, what age are they, are you still so rigid?"

One sentence made Xue Wen's face red.

Yes, it's the 21st century, and people are becoming more and more open -- but Mom, your daughter is still a big girl.

Looking at Yan Murong with an embarrassed face, Xue Wen was very depressed, and to be honest, she couldn't do it, so she could only lower her head and fiddle with the corners of her clothes. She looked like a little daughter-in-law who was about to enter the cave room.

Xue Wen's room is very small, only about a dozen square meters, and the layout inside is also very simple. A single bed, a desk, a chair, and an old-fashioned wooden wardrobe were all there was in Cherco's room - the only thing that remained to see was the yellowed certificate and a few Tigers posters on the wall above the desk.

"The certificate is not good." Yan Murong looked at the handwriting on the wall, which was already a little blurry, but the award certificate was vaguely recognizable, and said with a smile.

"Of course."

Speaking of the award, Xue Wen was proud. "From elementary school to high school, I studied very well, and I was not in the top three in school every time I took the exam."

"It's not always the first." Yan Murong said. "When I studied medicine with my master, I was the first in every exam, and I haven't won the second in more than ten years."

"Really?" Xue Wen looked incredulous.

"Of course it's true."

"How many apprentices does your master have?"

"I'm the only one."

“――”

As they chatted, the two of them suddenly fell silent, and then the atmosphere in the room became more and more awkward.

"That-how do you sleep?" Xue Wen Ai Ai asked.

"Lie down and sleep." Yan Murong said with a smile. "We're not horses, so it's not professional to sleep standing up."

"I know, but—but it's a bed." Xue Wen's face was entangled.

"Didn't your mother say let us squeeze together?" Seeing Xue Wen's embarrassed appearance, Yan Murong had the heart to tease her. This dignified and sexy woman on TV will also have such an interesting side.

"Come on, let's squeeze." Yan Murong sat on the bed, patted the edge of the bed, and said. "It's winter, it's warm."

"I-me, me, me."

Xue Wen's face turned even redder, and I didn't have a reason for a long time, so I simply lowered my head and didn't speak, and my toes rubbed on the ground, which was also very cute.

"Why don't I go sleep in the car?" Yan Murong proposed.

"Nope." Xue Wen hurriedly denied it. "If my mom saw it, she wouldn't have to say anything."

"Then what do you say?" Yan Murong spread his hands and signaled that he couldn't do anything about it. "The only place to stay is a bed and a chair."

"I don't sleep, I read." Xue Wen gritted her teeth, and turned on the lamp on the desk, and the posture was about to pick up the lamp and fight at night.

"How can I do that, why do you say that this is also your home, how can you let you sit and lie down." Yan Murong stood up and said. "Why don't I sit and read."

"You'd better sleep." Xue Wen shook her head. "I'm asking you to do me a favor, how can I let you sit all night."

"You sleep."

"You sleep."

"No, you'd better sleep."

"No, you'd better sleep."

"Okay, I'll sleep." Yan Murong nodded happily, quickly took off his shoes and coat, and then directly pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around his body.