Take her daughter, Ning Qingqing has no recruitment.

So, she shifted her gaze to Xia Yang again and asked, "What is the master-apprentice relationship?" ”

"My teacher, his apprentice." Xia Yang, not pretending to be forced at all.

In front of his mother-in-law, he didn't dare to pretend at all.

It's pretended, and it's easy to be pinched by women.

"Why does he recognize you as a master?"

Ning Qingqing knew that Zhao Huashan worshipped Xia Yang as his teacher. What she didn't understand was why a character like Zhao Huashan would suddenly worship this little king and eight calves as a teacher?

"Because I told him that I have a mother-in-law who is as beautiful as a fairy, graceful and luxurious, gentle and virtuous, and then super fierce. If he dares not to worship me as a teacher, I will ask my mother-in-law to cut him! ”

Brother Yang, that's it!

"Xi'er, pinch me!"

The distance between Xia Yang and Ning Qingqing was almost more than one meter, and it was inconvenient for her to do it, and at the same time, it was a little unelegant.

As a mother-in-law, she still has to serve it a little.

Therefore, she entrusted this difficult task to her daughter.

"Speak human words." Song Xi glared at the guy, then gently tugged at his arm, and ordered: "Don't follow Mom!" ”

"Zhao Huashan played Go with me and lost to me." Xia Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

skin, need to point to the end.

"Lost to you in Go? Are you very good at chess? Ning Qingqing asked.

"Mom, why don't we come to the next game. If you lose, I'll make you a grandmother; I lost, I'll give you a grandson. "Xia Yang, say it seriously.

"You little bastard!"

Ning Qingqing leaned forward, raised his palm, and came to the back of the calf.

"Smack!"

The mother-in-law started it, and it was really heavy, just like beating her son.

"You won a game against him, and he worshipped you as a teacher?" Ning Qingqing asked.

"It's not Bai, it's me who made a bet with him. As long as he loses, he will call me Master. Moreover, we played more than one game, it was the next game, and he lost one game. The two of us fought until the second half of the night, and he couldn't win a single game. So, in the end, he had to serve! ”

Xia Yang looked at Ning Qingqing with a smile and asked cheaply, "Mom, am I amazing?" ”

"You little bastard, I didn't expect you to have some skills. Zhao Huashan, that old thing, you can make him call you Master. My family was abducted by you, but I am not wronged. ”

In addition to her background, Ning Qingqing is quite satisfied with Xia Yang's son-in-law.

He is very skinny, and he can make her mother-in-law happy. At the same time, he is very capable and reassuring.

In the matter of the Eastern New Area, the Song family did not interfere at all, and he settled it. You must know that his opponent is Qin Yuxuan.

"Mom, do you recognize my half son?" Xia Yang asked, taking advantage of the victory.

"Half a son?" Song Xi didn't react a little.

"A son-in-law is half a son! I can't compete with my big brother for favor, can I? Besides, the eldest brother has been very good to your sister since he was a child, and he will not be bad to my brother-in-law. Xia Yang said with a smile.

"If you were really my son, I would beat you eight times a day." Ning Qingqing said.

"Half a son, that's four times a day. Mom, you have already beaten me up with your own hands today, and the time you asked Xi'er to pinch it was a gift. There are three times left, I will keep an account for you, and the next time you want to beat me, you don't have to find a reason, you can just beat me. My rough skin and thick flesh are the ones I gave my mother to you to get angry and beat you. ”

was beaten by his mother-in-law, Brother Yang was always willing. It's not that he's itchy, it's because of respect. After all, he kidnapped someone's daughter!

What's more, the mother-in-law beats it up, which is much gentler than the mother-in-law's beating.

His mother can't beat him to death, and his mother-in-law can't beat him to death!

Every time I am so skinny, I don't let me beat it, it will suffocate my mother-in-law to death.

"Xi'er, are you looking for this little bastard to be your boyfriend, are you deliberately trying to make your mother and me angry?" Ning Qingqing didn't want to talk to Xia Yang anymore.

She interrogated her daughter.

"Mom, your prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and he can't die. Besides, I see you're having a lot of fun beating up this naughty guy, aren't you? ”

After all, it is her own mother, Ning Qingqing is unhappy, of course Song Xi is, you can see it at a glance.

"Wife, where am I naughty? Later, when you give birth to a son, you will be even more naughty. Xia Yang replied cheaply.

"If you give birth to yourself, a little bastard will make me mad, and a little bastard will not make the old lady angry to death!"

The words "old lady" came out of Ning Qingqing's mouth.

Song Xi, I haven't heard of it for almost 20 years.

I remember that when she was in the first grade of primary school, she deliberately scored zero points in the final exam, which made her mother angry. While beating her, her mother called herself "Lao Niang".

"Wife, have you noticed that when my mother called herself "old lady", she was twenty years younger all of a sudden. It's like, back to when you were a kid, when you her off. ”

Xia Yang is the best at observing words and feelings.

At the same time, he also knew.

For a wealthy family like the Song family, what is most lacking is fireworks.

"Little bastard, did you make your mother angry every day when you were a child?" Ning Qingqing asked.

"Not only when I was a child, but now every time I go home. In the first five minutes, it was called a mother's filial piety. Five minutes later, any drying rack, chicken feather duster, as long as my mother can catch it, they all beckoned to me. ”

Xia Yang said with a smile.

"Your mother can really bear it, can she put up with you little bastard for five minutes?" Of course, Ning Qingqing could imagine that picture, after all, she was also a woman who was a mother.

"You have to be able to endure it! No matter what, it's biological! It's all born, and you can't stuff it back! "Xia Yang, said very seriously.

"It's impossible to stuff it back, but it can be strangled! The next time I see your mother, I will definitely give her this advice. ”

Ning Qingqing said with a smile.

In a wealthy family like the Song family, whether it is talking or doing things, you have to abide by the rules.

After all, the bigger the family, the more rules.

Although Ning Qingqing was born in a wealthy family, she also married into a wealthy family, and she has always been influenced by the culture of that wealthy family. But she, after all, is also a woman, a woman who needs to enjoy the fireworks once in a while.

In Xia Yang, who didn't know if he could become her son-in-law in the end, she seemed to have found it.

It's good to have a son who can scold at any time and let go of his hands and feet to beat him at any time.

Even if this son is only half.

Moreover, she knew that no matter how he cleaned up this little bastard, he would not hold a grudge against her.

This is really a little bit, the feeling of being a mother.

At the same time, Ning Qingqing knew Song Xi.

The daughter didn't stay in Longdu and ran to Zhonghai to hide, isn't it because she doesn't want to be bound by the stereotypes of the wealthy family?

Here, she can be free and easy, and it's good to fall in love with this naughty little king.

At least, my daughter had, once dreamed of herself, but never got it in her life, the kind of freedom and happiness that she wanted to do whatever she wanted.

Life, most importantly, is not power.

Rather, freedom.