Chapter Ninety-Three: God's Destined Mother-in-law and Daughter-in-law Relationship

The Queen Mother broke the truth in one sentence, "A pair of lovers send each other is called a love token, you, the mourning family has the right to suspect, you are unilaterally bullying Ren'er." ”

"According to the mourning family, Ren'er, you don't have to engrave your jade pendant, let's go to Ningxi Palace to talk to the mourning family."

"Who said I hadn't thought about it, I had already thought about what to give her."

Xin Jiuyuan's mouth was stiff, he hadn't thought about it before, and it was not too late to start thinking about it now.

"You made it yourself?"

The Queen Mother didn't believe it.

"Naturally, I made it myself."

can't learn, Xin Jiuyuan is very confident in his learning ability.

"Then when you make it, come to Ningxi Palace to find Ren'er."

Chen'er, Ren'er, the more the Queen Mother shouts, the more smooth she becomes, and after a long time, maybe she will forget Chen'er.

"No, since it is a token of love, it must be done by the two of them at the same time, and it will be exchanged at the same time to be meaningful."

Xin Jiuyuan would never let Hao Ren go to Ningxi Palace.

As the protagonist of the whole thing, Hao Ren watched from the sidelines.

Is this mother and son competing for themselves? Is she already so sought-after?

The unilateral gift has evolved into a token of love between the two parties, and she can't understand the Queen Mother's operation.

But there is a gift to receive, of course she is happy, it is still made by the beauty herself, and she wants to treasure it.

It's just that I pity the hands of the beauty.

I don't know what kind of gift such delicate white hands will make for her......

Hao Ren couldn't participate in the conversation between their mother and son, and secretly enjoyed themselves.

"Ren'er, you choose for yourself, do you want to go to Ningxi Palace to accompany the mourning family, or do you want to work as a coolie here?"

"The queen mother, the sons never let her work as a coolie."

"Carving jade is such a difficult thing, you let a girl do it, isn't this a coolie?"

Xin Jiuyuan frowned, he didn't want to, but he wanted to have something that Hao Ren made himself, only this time, he would cherish it for the rest of his life.

"I won't tire her."

Carving jade is not an overnight thing, and he will not rush this time.

"How do you know if you will be tired of her! Ren'er is soft and glutinous, and she will not complain to the mourners. ”

Soft and glutinous!?

Xin Jiuyuan and Hao Ren's expressions were synchronized, and they were both surprised and surprised.

This is a big misunderstanding!

Xin Jiuyuan thought about his mother's style when she was young, compared to Hao Ren, she was indeed soft and glutinous.

Hao Ren didn't know how to speak, and gave the Queen Mother such an impression, wouldn't she be able to openly abuse the scum in the future?

But the Queen Mother should know all about the past few days......

"The queen mother, the emperor, the concubine has a plan in her heart, the concubine promised the emperor that she will do it, and she will often go to Ningxi Palace to accompany the queen mother in her spare time, this is not contradictory."

"Then you must go often."

The Queen Mother found Hao Ren very interesting, but she was afraid that her dictatorial son would trap people in Yijia Palace.

"If you go often, you must go often."

can blatantly evade work and distract himself, Hao Ren can't ask for it.

"It's not too early, you know, the mourning family is old and can't sleep well at night......"

The Queen Mother said it implicitly, but the meaning was not bad at all.

Hao Ren understood, she guessed when she eavesdropped behind the door, it was more important than morning and dusk, and she couldn't think of any other reason besides sleeping.

It just so happens that she doesn't like to get up early, this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship is destined by God!

"Are you done? That's the end of the meal. ”

Xin Jiuyuan reminded on the side, and if he continued to talk about it, the porridge was cold, and he was left aside, which was even colder than the porridge.

And then

"Ren'er, you drink this ......"

"Queen Mother, you drink this ......"

“……”