Chapter Seventy-Seven: Your Daughter-in-law?
Yan Muqing saw that the sender was Yuan Lang.
Forgot about this person.
[Hey, have you returned to the imperial capital? This guy is early enough, hey, is the debt collection so urgent?
[I'm sorry, I've had something to do in the past two days, otherwise you will fix the screen yourself, and I will transfer the money to you? ] Yan Muqing asked for his opinion, because he didn't want to have too much contact with him, his tone was naturally very formulaic, and he also used honorifics.
[Oops, it's not about repairing the screen, I look at your circle of friends, you went to Inner Mongolia some time ago, right? ] I happen to have a few good buddies who also want to go to Inner Mongolia for a self-driving trip, and I want to consult with you.
Yan Muqing felt relieved when he said this, but then he thought that he didn't seem to be so familiar with him. But thinking that I knocked out someone else's mobile phone, I was embarrassed to reject him, so I patiently chatted with him.
[Uh, that's it, I'm sorry. What do you want to ask? Food, Accommodation, Travel or Resort or Price? 】
Yuan Lang looked at the message sent by Yan Muqing, this answer was quite professional, but the word "you", he looked very uncomfortable, I am very old?
[I just want to ask where it's fun, we want to see the grassland, and we also want to see the desert]
Yan Muqing looked at this ambiguous answer, and didn't get to the point at all.
[Hmm, can you be specific? How many people, think about it for a few days...] Yan Muqing really wants to say, why don't you go to a travel agency and register for a name? But upbringing did not allow her to reject others like this.
[I look at WeChat and chat and listen to the hard work, it's better to see when you are free, let's meet and chat, of course, I will also bring a friend with me, mainly because he wants to understand]
Yan Muqing also made sense when he heard it, although they were only doing projects around tourism, they could still deal with tourism-related matters for them.
[Okay, I have to go to my teacher's house, I won't go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, when the time comes, I will contact you, and I will also bring a person who is a tourism professional over, I may have some things that are not very professional] In line with the attitude of the person in charge, Yan Muqing decided to take it seriously, and just gave him the money for the mobile phone screen.
[Okay, it's such a happy decision, I'll wait for your call] Yuan Lang replied to Yan Muqing's message neatly, it's good to be able to make an appointment to meet, and from time to time in the past few days, I will remember the scene I met at the station that day.
A look back, a look, and even the two twisted braids made him unforgettable. I clicked on her WeChat countless times and looked through her circle of friends, and the more I watched, the more I couldn't help but want to know more about her, even if I knew that she already had a boyfriend.
After replying to the message, Yan Muqing put her phone in her bag, continued to listen to music, and leaned back on the seat and squinted.
The bus wobbled for nearly two hours before it reached the suburban station.
Yan Muqing got out of the car, took a taxi, and it was already another twenty minutes after arriving at the teacher's house.
The familiar pink wall and tiles, Yan Muqing got out of the car, carried things, and buckled the closed door.
After waiting for a while, I heard footsteps from the courtyard, and the door opened from the inside with a "squeak", and it was the nanny Sister-in-law Zhang who came to open the door.
"Oh, Qingqing is here, come in" Sister-in-law Zhang said enthusiastically, and took the things in Yan Muqing's hand by the way.
"Thank you, Sister-in-law Zhang, are the master and the master and mother both at home?" Yan Muqing walked into the yard, and there were still a few fish swimming leisurely in the small pool.
"Mr. Li went to play chess next door, and your wife answered the phone in the house, knowing that you came today, I got up early, and the chicken legs were stewed for you."
"It's better to be a master, and the master knows how to play chess."
"Don't let Teacher Li hear it, otherwise it's time to talk about you again" Sister-in-law Zhang also likes Yan Muqing very much, not to mention that this child is beautiful, she knows gratitude, and she will come to visit Teacher Li and his wife almost when she has time, and she is more attentive than her own son. However, Qingqing looks very compatible with Mr. Li, but the age difference is a bit much, and Qingqing also has a boyfriend, but unfortunately, such a good girl fell into someone else's house.
Yan Muqing was still talking to Sister-in-law Zhang, and she didn't know that Sister-in-law Zhang had begun to make her and Li Haoyong a pair.
"Let's stay for two days, your wife has already cleaned up the room for you, she made it herself, I said to clean it up, she still won't let it, I have been looking forward to you coming to stay for a few days"
For his wife's love for him, Yan Muqing has long been accustomed to it. The mother who has always wanted a daughter failed to do so because of physical reasons, although the old man has a lot of female students, and there are many children who come to see them every year.
But she just looked at Yan Muqing pleasing to her eyes, maybe it was fate.
Yan Muqing looked at the rooms prepared for her, they were all gray series, Yan Muqing had a big question mark in her heart, her master and wife used to have a pink and tender style, why is there such a big gap this time? Yan Muqing was a little confused for a while.
There is a set of pajamas on the edge of the bed, which is the color of pink, Yan Muqing stepped forward to open it and took a look, yo he, spicy eyes, Peppa Pig, and a tail.
Is my wife treating me as her granddaughter?
I went to the bathroom to wash my face and washed away the fatigue and dust along the way. At this time, Yan Muqing was sitting on the sofa, with a peach in her mouth, watching the hottest Korean drama "You from the Star", the male protagonist was so handsome, he couldn't help but want to scream.
After watching it for a while, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the male protagonist looked a bit like Brother Xiaoyong, so I quickly took a screenshot, asked my wife for a while, and picked up my phone after thinking about it.
Yan Muqing watched it for a few minutes, and his wife came down from upstairs, smiling.
"Qingqing is here, tired or not" is still a meticulous bun, and the royal blue cheongsam sets off the noble temperament. It's really unfair in the past two days, why can Mr. Li, a bad old man, marry such a good-looking wife. Of course, Yan Muqing was just thinking about it, and he didn't dare to really ask that.
"Master, I'm not tired" Yan Muqing said and got up from the sofa, took two steps forward, took her mother's hand, and the two returned to the sofa.
"Qingqing has been home for two days, and there is some meat on her face, which is good. Your parents are all right," my wife greeted warmly.
"I'm worried about my wife, it's all good, Brother Xiaoyong told me, he has asked his secretary to make an appointment with the physical examination center, we have to go early in the morning, we have to go on an empty stomach." Let's let Sister-in-law Zhang prepare some snacks tomorrow, and we can eat something after the fasting item check," Yan Muqing said thoughtfully.
"Hey, what's the use of having a son, it's better to have a daughter" After listening to Yan Muqing's arrangement, the smile on her face became even stronger, and she was really the most reliable Qingqing.
"Hey, isn't Brother Xiao Yong busy, I don't have anything to do on vacation now, I'll accompany you to do the same"
"By the way, you wait," said the lady, who stood up, walked over to the TV cabinet, and took something out of the drawer of the TV cabinet.
After a while, he handed it to Yan Muqing, and Yan Muqing saw that it was the key to the Mercedes-Benz.
"Hey, my road killer drove such a good car, and it was bad," Yan Muqing said self-deprecatingly.
"Isn't this car just for people to drive? I don't open it with your master, it's convenient for you to open it, just now your brother Xiaoyong called me, and that's what he said" After speaking, he patted the back of Yan Muqing's hand and signaled to her to rest assured.
"Okay then" Yan Muqing took the car key from his wife's hand, and there was a cute furry bear on it.
Eh, what kind of hobby is this Brother Xiaoyong? Zhang Fei likes the sense of déjà vu when wearing safflower...
The senior wife looked at Yan Muqing's expression as she held the car keys, and the corners of her mouth twitched a little.
"This woolly bear was hung up by your brother Xiaoyong before he left, and he said that it was a gift for the company's activities," the wife explained to Yan Muqing.
This is easy to understand, she said, how can a man like Brother Xiaoyong like this thing.
"Master, shall I accompany you out for a walk?" Yan Muqing asked for his wife's opinion.
"Okay, you go and put on a sunscreen, I'll also go get a sunscreen shirt, and gather downstairs in five minutes" After speaking, the master went upstairs, and Yan Muqing followed behind.
The women in the water town are exquisite, like the age of the master and mother, who is sunscreen and cheongsam, in comparison, she lives like a rough man. Before going home, Li Nianci put on the makeup she put on her, she also thought it looked good, but as soon as she got started, that face became the scene of the car accident. are all in accordance with Li Nianci's steps, she and Li Nianci are the two extremes, she thinks that maybe what she needs is Li Nianci's hands.
I went back to the guest room, found the sunscreen that I hadn't used a few times, wiped it on my face indiscriminately, and then went out with my bag on my back.
She lived in the second-to-last room on the second floor, the penultimate room should be unoccupied, and the bedroom of the master and the master and the mother was the first room to turn right upstairs. Bored Yan Muqing paced in the corridor, a few framed calligraphy and paintings were hung on the walls on both sides of the corridor, Yan Muqing did not study calligraphy and painting, and did not understand, but look at these calligraphy and paintings, the rightmost one is some years old, the brushwork and creative techniques are very immature, the leftmost ones, the style is very different from the previous one, vigorous and powerful style, smooth lines, at a glance, the person who painted is a decisive superior. The closest one is five years ago, and a few stones are painted on it seemingly disorderly, but in fact they are not posed
The angle of placement and the distance between the stones are calculated, and the closer ones appear crowded and the farther ones appear empty.
At the first glance of this painting, a fierce momentum rushed to the face, and the painter may want to express this kind of Ling Ran's momentum!
Suddenly felt that this painting felt very similar to a person, who it was, Yan Muqing didn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time.
While still racking her brains to think about that person, my wife packed up and came out.
"What do you see?"
Yan Muqing looked at his wife when she heard this, and her wife changed into a lilac sportswear, stepped on a pair of sneakers, wore a sunscreen suit on her upper body, and wore an oversized toad mirror on her face.
"Who painted these paintings?" Yan Muqing pointed to the paintings of the stones.
"Oh, you said that these paintings were all painted by Xiao Yong" The master said lightly, and Yan Muqing was really shocked when she heard it.
No wonder, the person I didn't remember after thinking about it for a long time was Li Haoyong. Thinking about it, it is indeed true, five years ago, he was in the early days of returning to China to operate the company, Lei Ling was very popular, and there was no room for a little sand in his eyes, and it was also the time when Yan Muqing avoided him the most. At that time, he was simply the living king of Hades.
"I didn't expect Brother Xiaoyong to have this hobby?" Yan Muqing was afraid, but felt that Li Haoyong did have talent in this area.
"Yes, he studied art for a while in high school, but then I don't know why, he changed his major and studied finance when he went to college," the teacher sighed slightly, and did not continue.
"Let's go," Yan Muqing said, taking his wife's hand and walking downstairs.
Walking along the road at the door, I entered the village, and at this time, the old men and women in the village are all enjoying the shade outside the house, some playing cards, some playing chess, and some chatting, so it is not lively.
Yan Muqing watched from a distance that the two old men were arguing and lively, but why did the old man in the white shirt look so familiar.
When I walked in, wasn't that Mr. Li! Didn't you say to go play chess next door? Why did you come here again?
Yan Muqing looked at his wife, and his wife also looked at Yan Muqing, and the two of them smiled and shook their heads again.
The two walked in and listened, and it was really lively.
"Teacher Li, they all say that there are no regrets when you lose chess, you are still so bad as a teacher" It was Uncle Zhang who spoke.
"You old Zhang, how many times have you regretted chess, and I can't do it this time? Gods may do what cattle may not. No, I'm not going like this, you give me back my horse," he said, and stepped forward to snatch the horse from the old man's hand.
"That's not good, according to what you said, you don't regret a move, you have several moves, how can you play like this" Old man Zhang felt that he was wronged.
"Aren't you talking nonsense, isn't my horse here?" He pointed as he spoke.
......
The people around didn't try to dissuade them, as if they were commonplace.
The wife coughed, attracting everyone's attention.
"Teacher Li, your lover is here!" The middle of the crowd knew who shouted.
Teacher Li stopped arguing with Lao Zhangtou and looked in the direction of his wife.
"Qingqing is here."
"Teacher Li, how can you quarrel with anyone, the professor's demeanor?" Yan Muqing spared no effort to ridicule his master.
"What do you know?" and blow your beard and stare again.
"You do it, I don't want you to come out, as soon as you come out, you will quarrel with others," the master said, giving Teacher Li a blank look.
"You guys go for a walk, I'm playing for a while, tell Xiao Zhang, eat noodles at noon," he instructed while waving his hand.
After that, he argued with Lao Zhangtou again.
"Actually, it's good for Master to sit with everyone like this, it's boring to save it" Yan Muqing took his wife's hand and walked towards the small garden in the activity center.
"Yes, if you're not at home, you're tinkering with his flowers, fish, and there are so many things that I look at and annoy," the master said helplessly.
"Teacher Li, that's your daughter-in-law, she looks so handsome" At this time, Teacher Li and Lao Zhangtou stopped quarreling, and the chessboard was also put away, sitting at the stone table and chatting.
Teacher Li listened to what Lao Zhangtou said, and his heart moved slightly, Qingqing is good, but there are too many sons and adults in his family.