Hot Hot Hot ...... But he didn't dare to spit it out, so he could only swallow the soup with tears in his eyes.

Weng's mother looked at him in a panic, "Shuoshuo, slow down, this hot has just come down from the fire, you scoop it with a spoon and drink it." ”

Shu Shuo was embarrassed, so he could only smile awkwardly and agree, picked up chopsticks and picked up some cold dishes to relieve it.

The cold feeling made his mouth feel a lot better, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, just now I don't blame him for being too abnormal, mainly because as long as Weng Ziyu shows the kind of smile just now, nothing good will happen.

And how many times she laughed like this can be roughly felt from the fact that he himself unconsciously learned this kind of laughing method that seems to be laughing but not laughing with this woman.

Weng's mother looked at his shy appearance, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she and her lover only gave birth to a daughter, but unfortunately the daughter had the wrong gender, except for the body is a girl, there is nothing like a girl anywhere else, she has never seen her daughter shy.

With joy in her heart, Weng's mother wanted to be good to her son-in-law, so she instructed her daughter, "Yu'er, give Shuoshuo a milk bag, if you don't eat it, it will be cold and not delicious." ”

Weng Ziyu, who had just picked up a milk bag and was about to put it in his mouth, looked at his mother in disbelief, his mother did it on purpose, deliberately not letting her eat it in her mouth!

Weng's mother looked at her daughter's accusatory gaze, and her eyes bloomed with a soft maternal brilliance, "Good daughter, you have to laugh." ”

Weng Ziyu took a deep breath, and his hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I hold it hard.

Her mother is ruthless.

She barely squeezed out a smile and put the milk bag on the chopsticks on the plate in front of Shu Shuo.

"Eat!"

Can you imagine the horror of a smiling person when he utters a word? Anyway, Shu Shuo couldn't imagine it, but he couldn't imagine it, but he experienced it himself, and his extreme fear made him immediately take chopsticks and stuff the milk bag on his plate into his mouth.

Weng's mother suddenly smiled even more happily, and she urged her daughter, "Good daughter, hurry up and give Shuoshuo some other dishes." ”

"No need Mom, I can do it myself." Shu Shuo refused in fright, couldn't the mother-in-law see how Weng Ziyu's woman treated him just now, how could she dare to let her pick up vegetables for him?

"It's okay, this is what Yu'er should do, Shuoshuo, you just accept it with confidence."

Shu Shuo took a deep breath and said, "No, Mom, I think Yu'er, as a girl, is better off for me to serve her vegetables." ”

For fear of being rejected by his mother-in-law, Shu Shuo took the rice bowl in front of Weng Ziyu and gave her several spoonfuls of sauerkraut fish with a spoon before he finished speaking.

"Okay." Weng's mother agreed with this point of view, and advised, "Shuoshuo, less fish, less two pieces of meat, and more soup for Yu'er, I remember that you also like to eat sauerkraut fish." ”

Weng's father also interjected on the side: "Daughter, you eat less braised pork and more vegetables, you see how thin Xiao Shuo is, you leave more braised pork for Xiao Shuo." ”

Weng Ziyu, who had just eaten two pieces of braised pork: "??? ”

She took the chopsticks and angrily picked up a piece of braised pork and threw it into her mouth, chewing hard while sad, she suddenly regretted bringing people back to her parents.

Shu Shuo obediently filled Weng Ziyu with more sauerkraut and fish juice, and put the bowl in front of her with a smile, "Yu'er, eat slowly." ”

Weng Ziyu plucked out his eyes coldly, but there was nothing he could do with him.

Shu Shuo suddenly had a feeling of turning over as a slave, it turned out that Nan Batian also had a day of deflating in front of him, and he was suddenly not very resistant to marrying Weng Ziyu, a tigress.

In the small restaurant, the atmosphere at the dinner table is lively and warm, except for Weng Ziyu, who is staring at a plate of green vegetables and eating hard.

While pulling the vegetables into her mouth, she watched Shu Slag next to her talk and smile with her parents, and wanted to drive Shu Slag out of her house immediately.

It's just that whenever she wants to act like this, she will remember the picture of her strong people last night, although she was drunk last night, but she didn't break it, she can still remember what she did.

Therefore, out of responsibility, she can only endure the scum.

Picking up the last green vegetable on the plate, Weng Ziyu wanted to raise the sky and howl, why did she really sleep with Shu slag last night?

Regret.

Regret!

"Mom, what do you say should be done?" Weng Ziyu looked back at her mother with a smile.

Weng's father interjected beside him, "Did you go home with Xiaoshuo to see your parents?" ”

Weng Ziyu's face darkened, she only took Shu Slag down last night, where did she have time to go to his house.

"Isn't it?" Weng's father saw through her expression on the side, "Since you don't let Xiao Shuo accompany me to play chess, why don't you follow Xiao Shuo home to meet your parents over there." ”

Weng's mother hurriedly echoed her lover, "Yes, listen to your father, go home with Shuoshuo now." ”

"Hey, no, you can't go over empty-handed, let Mom think about what gifts to prepare for you." Weng's mother turned around and returned to the storage room, rummaging through the cabinets in the storage room for a while, and brought out a box of calligraphy and paintings, "Shuoshuo, do any of the elders in your family like calligraphy and painting, Mom has a famous treasure given by an old friend in the early years, and I have not been willing to hang it out." ”

Shu Shuo watched Weng's mother open the box outside and take out the very good calligraphy and paintings kept inside, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Grandpa likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, he has long been thinking about wanting a pair of treasures from Mr. Qi, but he has not collected it, and his old man must be very happy if he sees this calligraphy and painting." ”

When Weng's mother heard him say this, she was even more happy, and quickly rolled up the calligraphy and painting in her hand, then put it in a box and handed it to him, "Here, go back and bring it to your grandfather." ”

Shu Shuo looked at the box handed to him but was embarrassed to accept it, "No, Mom, Mr. Qi's calligraphy and paintings are too precious, I can't ask for this." ”

Weng's mother immediately made a straight face, "What did you call me just now?" ”

Shu Shuo was frightened, thinking that he had said something wrong just now, so his voice was a little unconfident, "My name is Mom." ”

"That's it," Weng's mother smiled again, "You call me Mom, we will be a family from now on, who will put the things there?" So don't be polite to your mother, let you take it. ”

"Dad, look at Mom'......"

Shu Shuo looked at Weng's father with a pleading look, hoping that he could stop Weng's mother from making this decision alone.

You must know that Mr. Qi's calligraphy and painting are very rare and precious, especially the calligraphy and painting shown by Weng's mother just now is still very large, and it is worth at least tens of millions according to the current market price, not to mention that some works of art cannot be measured by money at all, just like Mr. Qi's painting, if he really let his grandfather spend money to buy it, I am afraid that even if he has a hundred million grandfathers, he will not hesitate to buy it.

Dad Weng understood what he didn't say, and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I don't object to your mother's decision, so your mother will take it if you ask you to take it." ”

Weng's mother glanced at her lover approvingly, not because she was desperate to follow this man, but because she had been married for so many years, the old man had never pulled her back.

"Here, take it, go back and give it to your grandfather." Weng's mother forcibly stuffed the calligraphy and painting into Shu Shuo's hand, and said, "Say hello to his old man on my behalf, and I will visit your father in person after making an appointment another day." ”

Shu Shuo grabbed the calligraphy and painting box like a hot potato, he couldn't ask Weng's father for help, so he was forced to look at the person standing next to him silently, and stuffed the calligraphy and painting into her hand, "You return the painting to your parents, this is too precious." ”

Weng Ziyu glanced at him in disgust, and grabbed the calligraphy and painting he handed over, "What is precious, no matter how valuable this thing is, can it be as valuable as you?" ”

Shu Shuo's eyes widened in shock, he couldn't have been an auditory hallucination just now.

"Yes, what my daughter said is right, things are dead, people are alive, and no matter how valuable things are, they are not as expensive as people." Weng's father hurriedly echoed and agreed, very much in favor of his daughter's statement.

Weng Ziyu's white father glanced at her, her father didn't help her speak at the dinner table just now, so he helped her now.

"Is there anything else you want to bring?" She asked.

Weng's mother heard her ask like this, which explained that she agreed to go to her son-in-law's house to visit other people's parents, so she immediately felt more happy, "Just bring this, and I'll get the other things when I go with your father another day." ”

"Okay, then let's go, don't wait for me at night, I'll eat outside."

"Okay, okay, I see." Weng's mother replied repeatedly, urging them to leave quickly.

Weng Ziyu was speechless, stuffed the painting in his hand into Shu Shuo's hand, and looked at his mother, "Mom, why don't you let me change my clothes and go again, don't you think what I wear is too casual?" ”

"Ah, yes, I was so happy just now that I didn't even pay attention." Weng's mother hurriedly pushed her daughter back to her room to change clothes.

Two minutes later, Weng Ziyu, who had changed into a white dress, a black coat and a pair of black flat boots, came down from the stairs, grabbed a black wide-brimmed hat in her hand, and jumped down the stairs in a few steps.

Weng's mother had a headache when she looked at her behavior of being smug and not having the slightest girlish temperament, why did she give birth to a tomboy.

"Go and put on your long straight black wig." She looked at her daughter and urged.

"Don't, it's too ugly." Weng Ziyu directly buttoned the hat in his hand to his head, and pulled the stunned Shu Shuo away without looking back.

Seeing her daughter leave the back, Weng's mother breathed a long sigh of relief, reached out and grabbed her wife's arm, pillowed her head on the boss's arm and sighed, "It's not easy for my daughter to finally kidnap a son-in-law back for us." ”

"It's not easy." Weng's father answered, "I think that Xiaoshuo's child was completely pinched by his daughter, and it is also thanks to Xiaoshuo's good temper, otherwise I really can't stand my daughter's temperament." ”

"Yes, Shuoshuo is so pitiful, how did he meet our daughter." Weng's mother wiped a handful of non-existent tears, "Don't worry, old man, I have already decided, in the future, I must be kind to our son-in-law, cook more delicious food for my son-in-law, and let my son-in-law eat stronger to resist blows." ”

……

Shu Shuo, who had just sat in the car, sneezed coldly, then his nose was itchy, and as soon as one sneeze ended, he sneezed several times in succession.

He pulled out a tissue and pinched his nose, feeling a little dizzy, but he didn't think he had slept well last night, so he didn't pay much attention.

Shu Shuo looked at her in shock as if she was taking her own things, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Weng Ziyu, this is my wallet, can you ask your opinion before taking it?" ”

"Got it, stingy." Weng Ziyu slanted at him, zipped his wallet, and threw it to him.

"You call me stingy?" Shu Shuo was laughed at angrily, "Weng Ziyu, do you want to figure it out, you just gave your assistant at least a few thousand, and you didn't ask me, you just gave your assistant directly, is there a kind of generosity like you who take other people's money?" ”

Weng Ziyu listened to the first two big, only a few thousand yuan, you must know that this scumbag has an annual income of hundreds of millions of yuan, and he is here to deal with her for thousands of yuan.

He is really worthy of the title of money fan.

She didn't defend herself, turned around and grabbed him by the collar and kissed him, gagging him.

Noisy.

After kissing him hard, she let go of the person and squinted at him, "Do you know your identity?" Your money will be mine from now on. ”