As a mother, if you seriously educate your son, it really can't end in a sentence or two.

Muto Aoi didn't understand this before, but now he understands it thoroughly. Okura Mengxue seemed to have found the feeling of being a mother, and quickly finished eating, and began to supervise his moving actions, and his attitude was naturally extremely strict, from the walking posture to how to clean up the quilt.

After all kinds of picking, he began to teach with a satisfied face.

Ryoko watched her daughter and did not have any head-on conflicts such as picking vegetables with each other, after all, she understood that Mengxue was her daughter's future mother-in-law.

Moving things to the guest room where he lived, Muto Qing stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, this is not tired, it is simply annoyed to sweat, he looked at his mother who was still standing in the house, his head hurt a little and said: "Aunt Xue, there is Yuzi here to help clean up, there is no problem, you better go back to the ramen shop, if it is not open today, Longguang Temple will not have work to do at night." ”

Okura Mengxue rolled up her sleeves, revealing a snow-white arm, and then patted her bulging chest, and said with confidence: "It's okay, I have someone in the store to help, so you don't need to worry about Akane-chan not working." ”

Muto Qing said suspiciously: "I didn't see any other employees in your store that day, who helped you?" ”

She didn't want to say more, she said vaguely: "A former acquaintance helped to look after the store, you don't need to worry, it's better to clean up the guest room." ”

As soon as the words fell, she had already stepped forward to make the bed, explaining how to make it while making it.

Muto Qing pressed the doubts in his heart and slowly walked over to listen to those words.

When the guest rooms were cleaned up, Okura Mengxue wiped the sweat that didn't exist as if she had completed a difficult task, and exhaled, "It's finally cleaned up." ”

Muto Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'll go and bring you a glass of water." ”

She first blinked her eyes, her face looked dazed, and then she thought about it, her face flushed, and she said coquettishly: "Xiaoqing, do you mean that I am verbose?" ”

Obviously, Muto Qing will not admit that he thinks the other party is verbose, and his delicate face is full of innocence: "I just think that Aunt Xue will definitely feel thirsty in her throat when she says so many words, and if she doesn't drink some water, I'm afraid she will be wronged with a voice comparable to that of a singer." ”

Okura Mengxue knew that this was not the truth, but he still felt very happy, and after saying so many words, his throat was really a little thirsty, so he glanced at him and snorted lightly: "Little villain, I can't tell you, bring a glass of cold boiled water." ”

"Hey," he nodded in response, turning to exit the room and walk up the stairs.

As soon as she saw him leave, Okura Mengxue sat on the soft latex bed, her body lay down naturally, her golden curls were scattered on the white mattress, she stretched her body comfortably, then turned around and lay on it, squinted her eyes and said: "Well, this bed is good, Xiaoqing must be comfortable to sleep on, and she won't feel uncomfortable." ”

After checking the quality of the bed, she turned over again, looked up at the ceiling, and her heart gradually drifted back to the ramen shop, she didn't know what that bastard was doing here, what if she stuffed the task again, what would she do?

Thinking of the annoyance, she couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Muto Qing, who walked to the door, said lightly: "Is there anything bothering?" ”

"Oh, no, no," she said, nervously, subconsciously lying, and hurriedly got up.

With a crisp sound, the buttons on his chest suddenly collapsed, and the pure white bra with patterns suddenly broke into his sight, and was immediately covered by a pair of white hands.

Okura Mengxue's face turned red, and she wittily took the opportunity to escape: "I'll sew the buttons, and you can drink the water." ”

Muto Qing's gaze followed her, and it was not until he disappeared at the staircase that he withdrew his gaze, thinking that it was really a little strange, was it related to an acquaintance in the store?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and if that was the case, it was necessary to see who the man was. Walking into the door, he closed the door with his backhand, wanting to use the immortal method to peek into the ramen shop.

There was a slight sound of footsteps like water dripping on the ground from outside, there were two of them, and he paused and walked to the bed instead, and had just sat down when the door had been opened.

Ryoko Okura pushed her daughter in, and said with a smile on her face: "Living in Auntie's place, you can't spend your time at night, and neither of you can step out of the room until you finish your homework, do you understand?" ”

Yuzi was holding the homework book, her fair cheeks were slightly red, obviously she had been explained by her mother before coming in. As pure as she is, she will naturally feel shy.

Muto Qing thought badly, when it comes to homework, he can always write very fast, but with Tamako, the speed must not be too fast.

A scumbag suddenly turns into a scholar, such an obvious gap, anyone will notice that something is wrong.

If you shirk it, looking at Aunt Ryoko's appearance, you can't think about it.

Many thoughts turned around in his heart, and he sighed, "Hi. ”

A reluctant answer, Ryoko disagreed, thinking that the other party hated homework, and said with a smile: "Don't be so disappointed, there will be delicious snacks to treat you later." ”

Yuzi straightened her waist and said with a straight face: "Qingjun, studying is very heavy...... Ah. ”

Halfway through speaking, she was pinched by her mother in the back, her body instinctively screamed, and she hurriedly closed her mouth and walked over with stiff steps.

Ryoko Okura thought to herself that it was really a mistake, and saying so much made her daughter nervous. If you don't say it, this stupid girl is definitely doing her homework seriously, which is really worrying.

Bang, the door closed, all the noise seemed to be far away from this room, Yuzi could clearly feel the sound of her heartbeat, poof, looking at Qingjun sitting on the bed, she was nervously holding the homework book, and she stood stupidly in place.

Muto Qing wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't laugh, he dared to guarantee that nothing good would happen when he laughed, and said softly: "You do it first, I'll rest for a while before writing." “

Hearing this, Yuzi came back to her senses and subconsciously objected: "No, don't be lazy, let's write together." ”

Facing Yuzi, who suddenly became serious, he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, write together." ”

Outside the door, Ryoko, whose ear was attached to the door, heard this conversation and sighed sadly, why didn't her daughter inherit a little bit of her own cleverness? She stopped eavesdropping and stepped out of the place.

Walking downstairs and coming to the living room, she saw that Meng Xue had already sewn the buttons, and sighed again: "Do you plan to continue to hide it?" ”

Okura Mengxue raised a smile on her face, got up from the sofa and said, "Ryoko, thank you for your concern, if I hadn't met you, I really didn't know what to do, but I have already decided on this matter and will not change." ”

A heartache appeared in her eyes, and she said softly: "Okay, I won't say more, you go back and pack your clothes, Sanhu leaves, my bed is very empty." ”

Okura Mengxue was slightly stunned, and hesitated: "I'll take a look, maybe, something won't come over." ”

"yes, I know, you go slowly," Having said that, Ryoko didn't plan to give up at all, after all, seeing Mengxue's expression, she clearly wanted to come over, but she was entangled in something nasty.

As a friend, of course she had to think of an excuse to make Mengxue make up her mind.