Chapter 18: Get rid of your mother-in-law

Mo Qinglian was really angry, completely ignoring her identity as a teacher, and facing the handsome guy in front of her with a humble and respectful face, her tone was not good.

Who told him to fart and kidnap her daughter's wedding, who told him not to come to the door early to meet her mother-in-law-to-be? Now that I think of this father-in-law and mother-in-law, why did I go earlier!

Sang Zhi knew that his mother usually paid attention to her own image, and she would never talk to outsiders so loudly, especially with this cannibalistic appearance, it seemed that she was really angry.

Secretly stuck out his tongue, pulled Men Shaoting behind him, and stuck to it with a hippie smile, and hugged his mother's neck: "Mom, what are you doing here?" Don't be angry, I'm not back! ”

Mo Qinglian glanced at her, and reached out to pull off the little arm wrapped around her neck: "Don't talk to me with a hippie smile, tell me, what's going on?" ”

Sang Zhi glanced at Men Shaoting, who was still standing on the side with a calm and shallow smile, and said in his heart that it was not all killed by you.

"Mom, tell me first, how do you know?" It's just a quiet wedding show, and she doesn't think that there are other people besides her parents in the guests.

The big people who went up at the wedding, the wealthy and noble, how could they know each other as ordinary people!

Mo Qinglian stretched out her hand and poked Sang Zhi's head vigorously, "Are you embarrassed to ask me?" I wish I didn't! ”

Mo Qinglian only arrived at school in the morning, and Teacher Zhang congratulated her, and complained that why didn't she tell them when her daughter got married, did her daughter climb a high branch and looked down on them ordinary people.

Mo Qinglian denied with a blank face, how could her daughter get married if she didn't even have a boyfriend.

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Teacher Zhang showed her the photos of yesterday's wedding on the Internet on her mobile phone, "Oh, look, who is this bride who is not your family?" Old Mo, you are blessed, look how handsome this aunt is! ”

Looking at the couple kissing in the photo, Mo Qinglian's brain buzzed and she almost fainted.

I hurriedly asked for leave and went home.

Sang Zi, who had just arrived at the unit, received a call from his wife and hurried back.

Now looking at Sang Zhi's innocent look, Mo Qinglian is so angry that she can't hit her, and she really can't wait to give her two slaps.

glared at her fiercely and pointed to the computer next to her, "Look for yourself!" ”

Sang Zhi walked over suspiciously, clicked the mouse, and exclaimed after just one glance: "Ah...... How so! ”

Staring at Men Shaoting with questions: "Men Shaoting, what do you say is going on?" ”

Men Shaoting was also confused, walked over and looked at the computer, and then held his chin and thought about it: "It is estimated that the young man who had a good thing at the wedding yesterday took a photo and posted it on the Internet." ”

In a word, he will be innocent, completely innocent victims.

"Zhizhi, tell your father, how did you two meet, why don't you tell your family about such a big thing as marriage?"

Sang Zi was quite calm, and glanced at Men Shaoting lightly, this person looked quite stable, dressed in a military uniform, handsome in spirit, for the son-in-law that his daughter was looking for, Sang Zi's first impression was still good.

Sang Zhi continued to exert the spirit of the dead skin, and smiled dryly, "Dad, it's not what you see, we, I don't have a ...... with Men Shaoting at all."

"Your name is Men Shaoting?" Without waiting for Sang Zhi to finish speaking, Mo Qinglian had already stared at the door Shaoting and looked up and down.

On closer inspection, this man is tall and handsome, and he looks good at that station without being humble or arrogant and respectful and polite!

It is estimated that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more pleasing it becomes, and after looking at it, the anger in Mo Qinglian's heart has inexplicably decreased a little, and her tone has eased a little.

Men Shaoting stood upright, did not smile or speak, and replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Hmm." Mo Qinglian nodded, "Sit down and talk." ”

Men Shaoting smiled and sat on the sofa on the side, his legs together, his hands naturally on his legs, a standard military sitting posture.

"How old are you? What position in the army? Mo Qinglian couldn't help but smile faintly at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes softened a lot when she looked at Men Shaoting.

"I am twenty-eight years old, serving in the special forces brigade with the rank of colonel." Men Shaoting answered truthfully.

"Oh? Are you a special forces? ”

Don't look at Mo Qinglian's age, but she is a standard military fan, especially the special forces on TV, and the worship of special forces is called a fanaticism.

When he heard that his son-in-law was a special soldier, his eyes immediately lit up, and the thief was bright and the thief was bright.

Sang Zhi looked at his mother's unreserved performance, and helplessly raised his forehead and looked at the sky, Mom, what are you doing? Can be reserved a little no!

"That...... Tell your mother quickly, are you not tired in the army, are you so tired and train every day as if it were on TV? When it came to the topics she was interested in, Mo Qinglian's words were obviously uncontrollable.

Not only did Sang Zhi feel that his mother was not reserved, but even Sang Zi, who had always been honest and steady, felt embarrassed and sweaty.

"Mom......" Sangzhi tried to divert his mother's attention, and cried out complainingly.

"What?" Mo Qinglian seemed to have forgotten her purpose of summoning her daughter back, looked at Sang Zhi and patted her head and said, "Zhizhi quickly pour tea for Shaoting." ”

Mulberry branch stumbled and almost fell!