"How long have you been there?" Mother Yan, who had already started cooking in the kitchen, looked at the two people who came back from the purchase with a smile. However, I just felt that Yan Muqing had gotten acquainted with Mr. Li's family over the years, and the two families got along well, and later I heard Yan Muqing say that the first court session was because Li Haoyong dragged out the relationship, and I was also grateful.

"I'll help Brother Yisheng collect the money for a while, I'll choose the dishes. Brother Xiaoyong, go back to the house and sit down for a while. Yan Muqing took off her coat and began to prepare to help cook together.

"It's okay, I'll come along." Li Haoyong also took off the outer (tào), rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to help together.

"Come here, come here, you all go back to the house and sit." Yan's mother shook off the water in her hand and dragged Yan Muqing and the two out of the kitchen door.

"You don't have to bother too much, you can just do it at home. Thank you very much! Li Haoyong said these two words to Yan's mother with a nervous face, and Qing Jun's face appeared with a suspicious flush, is this shy? It was the first time for Yan Muqing to see Li Haoyong like this, so she hurriedly pulled her apart from the kitchen, and as soon as she walked into the courtyard, Yan Muqing couldn't help laughing.

Li Haoyong was a little embarrassed by her laughter, he was now interested in Yan Muqing, facing Yan's mother's (rè) (qíng), Li Haoyong must have felt a little uncomfortable, Li Dong, who was talking eloquently in the shopping mall, became so cautious in front of the Yan family at this time.

"Have you laughed enough?" Li Haoyong, who was ridiculed, had an ugly face, but when he saw Yan Muqing showing a long-lost smile, his heart was also a lot more comfortable.

"Enough, enough, you wait a while, oops, my stomach hurts when I laugh." Yan Muqing held his stomach with one hand and Li Haoyong's arm with the other to maintain his balance. Tears came out of my eyes, and my little face was red with laughter.

"Let's go, let's go inside, poof, hahaha!" Looking at Li Haoyong, whose face was not very good, he finally couldn't hold back, but when he saw Li Haoyong's somewhat aggrieved table (qíng), he couldn't help laughing.

"Hey!" Yan Muqing, who was waiting to accept Li Haoyong's poisonous tongue, only heard a sigh in surprise. What was a little embarrassed was to calm down his (qíng) thoughts, realize that his hand was still holding Li Haoyong's arm, let go of his hand in embarrassment, and let out a breath of "poof", before entering the living room with Li Haoyong one after another.

In the house, the master and the master were chatting with Yan's father, and the grandmother went to Yan Muqing's bedroom, accompanied the sleeping little Nuannuan, and the grandfather went back to his house to watch TV.

"Coming back?" Seeing the two of them enter the house, the master asked with a smile, looking at the two people standing together like a good match, her son didn't look like a person in his early forties, and he didn't know how this stinky son was maintained.

Their family is also very open-minded, and they will not despise Yan Muqing because she has divorced and had children, on the contrary, through their understanding of Yan Muqing over the years, they will also share her experience. And Nuan Nuan also likes this child, the most important thing is that their son has that heart for Yan Muqing, and I believe that this matter will have a good result.

"yes, what are you talking about, so happy?" The three old men in the room all had smiles on their faces, and Yan Muqing asked casually.

"Tell me about your school days." Mr. Li took off his reading glasses, closed the photo album in his hand, and returned it to Yan's father, Yan Muqing only saw that the photo album in Yan's father's hand was his own photo album, there were a lot of beautiful photos, and there were even more photos.

"But the photo is really a good thing, and your wife and I can also see your more masculine side." Teacher Li quipped.

Yan Muqing smiled awkwardly, hurriedly ran over, snatched the photo album from his father's hand, and quickly put it back in his bedroom. Shouldn't she hurry up and hide? This album is rarely shown, even when Lu Anming came, Yan's mother never took it out. Now Li Haoyong is still standing next to him, if he reacts and sees himself when he was a child, he doesn't know how to laugh at himself!

"What's the secret, hidden so quickly?" Waiting for Yan Muqing to come out of the bedroom, Li Haoyong, who had reacted, asked with some curiosity.

"Nothing, it's just some pictures from your childhood, trust me you wouldn't want to know. Master, what kind of wine are you going to drink in a moment? Yan Muqing didn't want to continue the topic of photos, so she quickly shifted the topic to Master (shēn).

"Then you have to drink some" This time the master said very heroically, and deliberately didn't look at the face of the master, but today the master can be regarded as giving the master enough face, and did not open her mouth to stop it.

"As the old saying goes, let's have a little drink, and we don't usually have a chance to get together, so you have to go out today, and you won't get drunk or return." Seeing that the master didn't say anything to stop him, Yan Muqing felt that the master was starting to drift a little. Silently covered his face, hoping that when he went back at night, the master would be so bold when facing his wife.

"Okay, I'm going to let go today." Father Yan stopped because of Yan Muqing's matter, and he laughed for several days.

"Xiao Yong also drink a little, drink as much as you want, live today, the house at home is enough to live, let Qingqing take you around tomorrow, and enjoy the natural scenery in our countryside, which you can't see in the city." Father Yan spoke again and began to stay overnight.

"Okay, good" Teacher Li didn't shirk it, but Mrs. Li stopped talking a little.

Yan Muqing glanced back at Li Haoyong, who was sitting beside him (shēn), with a faint smile on his face, and did not say no. Yan Muqing has seen more smiling faces of Li Haoyong during this time than he has seen in the past few years, what's wrong with this person?

(Li Haoyong: That's why you have the opportunity to see it.) ）

However, Li Haoyong's smile still makes people feel (tǐng) amazing, or more affinity, and it is still very attractive.

"See what?" Noticing Yan Muqing's scrutinizing eyes, Li Haoyong stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

was caught off guard by Li Haoyong's sudden movements, just talking, what are you doing so close?

Yan Muqing stepped back a little without a trace, and replied in a low voice, "It's nothing." ”

After listening to Yan Muqing's answer, although he knew that he was perfunctory, he didn't continue to ask, but he just said silently in his heart: Let's come (rì) Fang Chang, "little junior sister".

Yan Muqing, who was worried about the big-tailed wolf, didn't realize that he had become the prey in Li Haoyong's eyes, and still chatted with his master and wife (rè).

"Mom, you will also show your hand in a while, and make the braised chicken leg you are best at, which is the one you make every time Qingqing goes to our house." Li Haoyong's face was not red at all, except for Yan's father, who didn't know that his master's specialty dish was the West Lake drunken fish that the master liked to eat, he just wanted his master to go out and satisfy Yan Muqing's mouth and stomach (yù).

"Okay, good" The wife naturally understands her son's intentions, and this assistance is as good as it should be. Even if Yan Muqing didn't get together with Li Haoyong in the end, she would treat Yan Muqing as a family, who made her like Yan Muqing's child?

"Master, please rest for a while, you are a guest today, why are you embarrassed to let you cook?" Yan Muqing looked at the master and wife of Qi (shēn), and hurriedly followed the Standing Up (shēn) group to stop him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll also go and see how this big pot dish is made, is there any trick, I can't make the taste of your mother's cooking by myself." Besides, I have long regarded you as my daughter, I don't even see anything outside you" After speaking, he patted the back of Yan Muqing's hand and went out.

"Then I'll go and see it too, Master, Dad, Brother Xiaoyong, you can talk" After speaking, he also followed the steps of his wife and prepared to leave the house.

Before he reached the door of the living room, Lu Tingnuan's cry came from the bedroom, and Yan Muqing subconsciously turned around and walked to his bedroom.

When I opened the door, my grandmother was holding Lu Tingnuan, who was crying in her arms, no matter how I coaxed her, I couldn't coax it, and my grandmother also showed an anxious look on her face, and the tears on the little (nǎi) baby's face flowed down her chubby cheeks, and tears continued to ooze from her eyes, and the little look was aggrieved and anxious.

As if there was an electrocardiogram, at the moment Yan Muqing entered the door, Xiao Nuannuan also tilted her head to look at the door, and the moment she saw her mother, she immediately stopped crying, and wanted Yan Muqing to open her little hand (ròu), and shouted in her mouth, "Ma Ma Ma Ma." ”

"You little dramatist." Yan Muqing shook her head helplessly, stepped forward and took the little doll in her grandmother's arms.

"I'll cry when I wake up, but it's not a good baby" After speaking, he kissed Lu Tingnuan's little face.

Lu Tingnuan immediately giggled, revealing a few (rǔ) teeth and a (jiān) table (qíng) that counted and succeeded.

"What's wrong?" Li Haoyong also followed Yan Muqing into the house, and he asked a little nervously because he didn't know the situation.

"Huh?" Yan Muqing's attention was all on Lu Tingnuan (shēn), so naturally he didn't notice Li Haoyong behind him (shēn), and suddenly he was so frightened that he took a step back, just crashing into Li Haoyong's middle.

Li Haoyong hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yan Muqing's shoulder, and a faint lemon aroma filled his nose.

"It's me, you slow down." Nephrite is in his arms, Li Haoyong likes this feeling very much, the feeling of a family of three. The mother who is as beautiful as a flower, but (ài) a soft and glutinous little doll, and his father......

Li Haoyong made up a beautiful picture in his mind, but was soon interrupted by Yan Muqing's step forward.

"Do you walk without a sound? Startle me" Yan Muqing glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said with some complaints.

However, this glance is a little more (jiāo) anger and less blame, and it looks a little charming, as if it is secretly sending off autumn waves.

Li Haoyong's heart was numb by her glance, as long as he could make her happy, he was willing to let him do anything, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and a shallow smile also made Yan Muqing look straight. This monster is here again, and it's okay to laugh all the time.

I noticed his beauty again, this is not a good phenomenon, and after understanding the gap between himself and Li Haoyong, Yan Muqing didn't think about anything else. But how can she be easily confused by Li Haoyong's "beauty", it is not her style to drag mud and water like this. He took a step forward gently, and only after standing still did he feel that he was suspected of having three hundred taels of silver here, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Hug" was feeling a little embarrassed, and Xiao Nuan's soft and glutinous voice came out of Yan Muqing's arms again.