Chapter 134: The first time I went to my mother-in-law's house

"Son, are you and Junjun here?"

"Mom, we're going shopping in the Chinese business, and we'll come over later."

"Okay, then I'm ready to cook, come over quickly, your sister has arrived."

"Lin Miaomiao is back? So grand? ā€

"The first time Junjun came to our house, the family must be there! By the way, if you go shopping, buy a bag for Junjun and buy a piece of clothing or something, and Mom will reimburse you! ā€

"Mom, Mo Jun, she doesn't want it."

"If people don't want you, they won't buy it? Do you understand girls?! ā€

In a community less than a kilometer away from Chinese businessmen, Zhou Yan hung up the phone and shook her head:

"Why is this kid not sensible?"

"Mom, people want bags and clothes, too!"

Lin Miaomiao ran over and hugged Zhou Yan's arm.

"Don't be so vain as a student, be plain, come in and help!"

Zhou Yan glared at her, asked her daughter to follow her into the kitchen, and took a handful of rattan vegetables for her to choose.

"No, Mom, you started to be biased before Mo Jun passed the door?"

Lin Miaomiao took the dish and pouted and pinched there.

"Mo Jun can do housework again, and he is diligent and thrifty, so you can learn more from others in the future."

Teacher Zhou began to educate her daughter:

"Now the man marries a daughter-in-law not only to look at the face, but also to look at the family education, character, whether he will be a housekeeper, don't giggle all day long, you can't get married in the future!"

"Mom, I'm only a freshman!"

Lin Miaomiao stuck out her tongue and said depressedly:

"It's not like I haven't seen Mo Jun, how can it be as ...... as you say"

Speaking of this, she paused and recalled, as if it was really like what her mother said.

Not to mention that Mo Jun is beautiful, he can also cook, and he is dressed plainly, isn't this the most perfect image of a daughter-in-law in the minds of middle-aged women?

Lin Miaomiao compared herself with Mo Jun in her heart, and suddenly understood Xia Luoxi's mood a little.

Mom, don't compare women with Mo Jun!

At this time, there was a ticking sound outside, the fingerprint lock opened, the door was pushed open, and Lin Yonggang came in with a bunch of fruits and snacks.

This was specially instructed by Zhou Yan to go out and buy it.

Zhou Yan didn't know what Mo Jun liked to eat, so she asked Lin Yonggang to buy some of all kinds of fruits and snacks, and the whole old Lin Ti was sweating all over his body, panting heavily.

In order to entertain the "prospective daughter-in-law", Zhou Yan can be said to have taken great pains.

"Wow, that's so good!"

Lin Miaomiao saw the food in her father's hand, and couldn't help but cheer and was about to run out.

"Let you help! Just know how to eat! ā€

As a result, Zhou Yan brought it back and asked her to continue to work in the kitchen.

"I'm not going to eat this meal, I'm going back to school!"

Lin Miao stomped his feet angrily.

"Okay, you can go back."

Zhou Yan was unmoved.

"Mom, if you have a daughter-in-law, you don't want a daughter, you like the new and hate the old!"

Lin Miaomiao was depressed.

"What nonsense?! Cut the leeks! ā€

"Oh."

In the kitchen, the mother and daughter were busy working, Lin Yonggang sat comfortably on the sofa, took a breath, turned on the TV, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

"No smoking at home, don't leave a bad impression on others."

Lin Yonggang was stunned, so he had to put down his cigarette and lighter, and was about to take a bag of peanuts out to eat, when Zhou Yan's voice sounded again:

"My son and Mo Jun are almost here, are you still eating? Come in and help! ā€

Lin Yonggang was speechless: "Teacher Zhou, you don't want a husband if you have a daughter-in-law?" ā€

"That's right, Dad, look at Mom, I finally came back, counted me down, and asked me to do this and that, am I still your intimate little padded jacket?"

Lin Miaomiao also complained.

"You'll always be a mother's little padded jacket, just a little leaky."

Zhou Yan said very calmly.

Lin Miaomiao: "......"

"What's wrong with you?"

At this time, downstairs, Mo Jun suddenly stopped and didn't leave, Lin Mu looked back at her and asked strangely.

"I don't have that kind of relationship with you, wouldn't it be too abrupt to go to your house?"

Mo Jun stood at the gate, with hesitation and a slight fear on his face, and he couldn't take that step under his feet.

"It's different from you back then, it's just a visit to a meal, and it's not that you have to force you to do something when you go to my house to eat, don't think it's so complicated."

Lin Mu reluctantly persuaded.

"Then, then I didn't bring a gift and came to the door, or abrupt."

Mo Jun said again.

"My mother said that she was very happy when you came, and told me to tell you, don't buy anything."

Lin Mu said as he walked over to pull her.

Mo Jun dodged away, and his body moved slightly and he had already entered the gate.

Lin Mu smiled, took her to the elevator room, and when she was waiting for the elevator, Mo Jun looked at Lin Mu sideways and said in a low voice:

"I haven't seen your father."

"Don't worry, my dad is a very good person, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, you won't attract their attention."

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he looked sideways at her face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Jun glared at him unnaturally.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Lin Mu asked with a smile.

"I'm not nervous!"

Mo Jun immediately denied it.

"You wrote the word nervous on your face, and you still don't admit it, do you feel like you're going to your mother-in-law's house for the first time?"

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

Lin Mu closed his mouth very obediently, and at this time the elevator arrived, and the two of them entered the elevator and pressed down to the twelfth floor.

"My house is on the twelfth floor of this building. Remember the way to my house? ā€

Hearing Lin Mu's question, Mo Jun recalled:

"Come out of Chunhuayuan, take 303 on Daxing Street, get off at Huashang, and walk east for half an hour."

"Yes, remember the way."

Lin Mu smiled and asked again:

"Do you like living here?"

Mo Jun thought that Lin Mu was "teasing" her again, and said coldly:

"This is your home, what does it have to do with me?"

Lin Mu smiled: "What are you thinking?" I'm not asking you to live in my house, I mean it's much more prosperous and lively than Chunhuayuan, if you like it, I can work hard to buy a house in this neighborhood in the future. ā€

Mo Jun shook his head: "I don't like to be too noisy." ā€

Immediately recalling Lin Mu's words just now, he realized that something was wrong.

"Who said I'm going to live with you in the future?"

Lin Mu smiled and stopped talking, making Mo Jun's cheeks slightly red, and he raised his hand angrily to hit him.

At this time, the elevator went to the twelfth floor.

The two of them got out of the elevator and turned left to a door with the number 46 written on it.

Lin Mu raised his hand to knock on the door, but was caught by Mo Jun's hand.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu asked.

"I—I still don't think it's right."

In fact, Mo Jun didn't know what was going on, anyway, when she thought of going to Lin Mu's house and facing his parents, she was nervous.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Lin Yonggang was about to walk out with a garbage bag, when he suddenly saw a very beautiful little girl at the door holding her son's hand affectionately.