189, my mother came to the door

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That night, it was time for dinner.

The dinner table is still very rich, but the New Year's paintings are a little unappetizing.

It's strange to eat so greasy every day, and it's not unappetizing.

But Ye Zimei is still so enthusiastic that it is difficult to refuse the New Year's painting.

"New Year's painting, come, drink another bowl of soup!"

Come on, this is the fifth bowl of soup of this meal!

I couldn't drink the New Year's painting anymore, and I was thinking about how to refuse.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the New Year's painting quickly stood up and walked out: "I'll go out and see, who is it?" ”

It's so hard to escape!

The New Year's picture gulped into the free air, and the footsteps also reached the front of the New Year's painting.

"Mom, big brother!"

It turned out to be Zhao Cuilan and Nian Youyu, and Nian Youyu followed behind Zhao Cuilan, who seemed a little reluctant.

"Mom, let's go back!"

"No, it's all here, how can you just leave?"

Zhao Cuilan asked the New Year's painting again: "New Year's painting, are your father-in-law and mother-in-law at home?" ”

The New Year's painting nodded: "At home, I'm eating!" ”

Nian Hua replied, already guessing in his heart what his mother was here for.

"Just be at home, if you have more, follow me in!"

Zhao Cuilan didn't care whether she was happy or not, and dragged him in.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, what about eating!"

As soon as she entered the room, Zhao Cuilan greeted after the top ten chat quotations.

"It's Cuilan and Youyu, haven't you eaten, haven't you eaten, sit down and eat something."

Ye Zimei responded politely as well.

Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, in fact, Zhao Cuilan really wanted to sit down and eat something, after all, if their Nian family wanted to eat a meal of meat, they also had to pick a day.

However, thinking that there were more important things today, Zhao Cuilan could only endure it first.

"No, no, we've eaten!"

Liang Shangkun was not as polite as Ye Zimei, and asked dryly: "Nian Hua her mother, if there is anything you can say directly?" New Year's painting, get a stool for your mother and sit down! ”

The New Year's painting moved a stool for Zhao Cuilan, and Zhao Cuilan sat down with a smile: "That's okay, father-in-law, then I'll make it clear." ”

"I want to ask, when will Liang Yin marry our family?"

Sure enough, this is the case, and the New Year's painting is not far from ten when you guess it.

Liang Yin was holding chopsticks, neither eating nor putting them, and secretly glanced at Nian Youyu, and it happened that Nian Youyu was also peeking at her.

Looking at each other, the two of them quickly turned their faces away, but their faces were a little red.

"Didn't you say last time, three months later? It's not time yet, is it? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, but our family's New Year's paintings have been here for so long, and I'm so embarrassed to keep your family up. If Liang Yin marries into our family, we will be even. ”

Zhao Cuilan is really good at reasoning, and the New Year's paintings don't know how to refute it.

But Ye Zimei didn't want to agree: "No, it's three months that I said it would be good, but I can't do it one day earlier!" ”

Zhao Cuilan spread her hands and stood up: "Since this is the case, then let's wait, but during this time, Nian Hua has to go home with me, and I can't eat and drink in vain at your house!" When Liang Yin gets married, I'll let the New Year's painting come back. ”

After speaking, he didn't care whether the New Year's painting agreed or not, and pulled her out.

Zhao Cuilan was confident, she knew that the Liang family would definitely not let her take away the New Year's paintings, and the truth was as she thought, of course Ye Zimei would not agree, and immediately stopped her.

"No, the New Year's painting can't go back with you!"