Song Yufen got out of the car, looked at the clean and tidy second floor in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction.

The family is a diligent one.

It seems that his future daughter-in-law can't be wrong.

Just thinking about it, the door opened, and a heroic and generous face appeared in front of Song Yufen.

The girl's curved eyebrows, watery eyes, and bright eyes between her eyebrows.

In no way inferior to the female soldiers in the army.

Song Yufen liked it almost at first sight, stinky boy, good eye!

But then, another girl came out behind this girl, and Song Yufen's eyes lit up.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear and moving, and the lips are like petals, although they are not as heroic as the tall man in front.

But it's better to be cute and cute, and now it looks like it's not open, and it's estimated that it's even more bright and moving when it grows up.

Tut......

This sister flower is really more beautiful than the other.

Warm and quiet looked a little stunned at this time, the woman next to Rong Zheng who was somewhat similar to Rong Zheng between her eyebrows and eyes was him. Or is it his sister?

"Ahem, Mom, this is Wen ......"

Rong Zheng saw a few people staring at each other, coughed lightly, and was just about to introduce,

Seeing Song Yufen's familiar past, she warmly held Wen Jing's hand:

"You're just Nuan Nuan, ouch, you're so pretty."

Warmth and quietness: "......"

Rong Zheng gritted his teeth: "Mom, she is Wen Jing and Nuan Nuan's sister." ”

This time it was Song Yufen's turn to be embarrassed, and her disbelieving gaze fell on her warm face.

Future daughter-in-law...... Is it so small?

Nuan endured a smile, "Auntie is here, please come in, seeing that you are so young, I thought you were Rong Zheng's sister just now." ”

"Good, good."

Song Yufen couldn't help but glared at Rong Zheng angrily while following into the door, this stinky boy is simply a flower bone that has mutilated the motherland!

How old is the little girl, and he can't bear to do it?

Lack of cleanup!

Wen Wen couldn't help but glare at Rong Zheng.

Why is this man like this? Bringing your parents in without saying hello?

Gotta clean up!

Rong Zheng in the back: "......"

Inexplicably, I feel a little cold in my neck.

Zhou Lihong, who heard the movement in the kitchen, was also a little stunned, but fortunately, Rong Zheng had given her a preventive shot in advance, and greeted her with a little restraint: "It's Mrs. Rong, please sit down, Xiaojing Xiaonuan, you go and wash fruit and make tea for Auntie." ”

"Don't be so polite, it's my presumptuous come."

Song Yufen said with a smile that she had a good impression of the mother and daughter in her heart.

The house is cleaned up, the two daughters are also beautiful and polite, and although the clothes on Zhou Lihong's body are not fashionable styles in the city, they don't look like rural women at all.

It is......

Her future daughter-in-law is a little younger.

"Don't be presumptuous, don't be presumptuous, drink tea quickly." Zhou Lihong greeted with a smile.

Although Song Yufen is the wife of a military commander and has a noble status, she has no rich eyes at all.

In addition, her son was finally willing to find her a daughter-in-law, and she was too late to get excited, let alone take a stand in front of Zhou Lihong and their mother and daughter.

Soon, the two chatted lively, and Zhou Lihong was also dyed by her self-familiarity.

"Tsk, okay, Battalion Commander, just kill the door?" Wen Jing quipped quietly.

She was worried just now that Rong Zheng came so often and Zhou Lihong would see it.

Where to think, the two of them have developed rapidly, and they have reached the point of meeting their parents.

Rong Zheng didn't refute either, and his smiling gaze kept falling on his warm face.

Is it okay not to kill the door?

What if the future mother-in-law relieves herself and disagrees?