The white car kicked up a cloud of dust on the dry dirt road, and by the time Ming Zhenyuan drove to the familiar and unfamiliar red painted iron gate, there were already many children behind the butt of the car.

There are naughty mischief, and they want to light a cannon and throw it under the car, but before they have time to wipe the match, their ears are screwed by their own adults.

"That's a car, you can't afford to blow it up and sell you."

When the children heard this, they immediately retracted their hands and quickly stopped thinking about it.

Ming Zhenyuan pulled over and parked the car, and after Lin Baoyue and Muzi got out of the car, the three of them carried their things to the courtyard.

I faintly heard the chatter of a neighbor standing at the door nearby--

"Yo, it's really the second boy of the Ming family, look at what he's wearing, and this car. Tut-tut, it seems that it is really mixed in the city, and Boss Ming is the one who picks the door. ”

"It's not, my mother-in-law has been raised and I don't know if I want to come back."

"Don't you know? It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's that the second boy followed his uncle completely. ”

"What? With his uncle, what's the matter? ”

"I heard that it was because Zhenqiang and his daughter-in-law wanted to marry her divorced cousin to the second son, the second son disagreed, and he was annoyed when he came and went, and then the uncle came over and said, saying that the second son was originally raised by a foreign family, and since he didn't value it to the Ming family, then he shouldn't come and go in the future."

"Really?"

"There can still be a fake, people's uncle is a college student, and he has a formal job in a big city, so he ran here for the second boy, and when he talked to the two of them, he was heard by the second dog's mother, she said it."

"Tut-tut, a young guy with a handsome second boy, Zhenqiang her daughter-in-law's brain is in water, just her cousin's water-based Yanghua, and she still wants to match it to her brother-in-law, phew, she thinks of it."

"That is to say, the two sons of the Ming boss are also, and they are still looking forward to Zhenqiang his daughter-in-law, and the second boy does not agree and does not recognize him, this father and mother are really tsk."

"Hey, you say, the woman who just got out of the car won't be the second boy, right?"

"Which one do you say?"

"You're blind, the other one is obviously the big girl of his aunt's family in the city, she has been here before, I have seen it. The other one in a beige coat with his hair coiled"

"Ouch, I'm in the hospital, I didn't see clearly."

The discussion outside was still there, and here Ming Zhenyuan had already packed up his mood and took Muzi and Lin Baoyue into his parents' yard.

At this time, it was already half past nine in the morning, although it was winter, but the countryside got up early, basically every household had breakfast, only the old two members of the Ming family, because they had to wait for Ming Zhenqiang's family of three, so they delayed until now to eat.

"Dad, Mom, eldest brother, sister-in-law, this is my daughter-in-law Mu Ziyi, bring her over today to greet you for the New Year."

Lin Baoyue stepped forward to greet her aunt and aunt-in-law in a timely manner after Ming Zhenyuan spoke, and then said to her aunt with a smile, "Auntie, hurry up and prepare a red envelope, my sister-in-law called you, you have to pay a change of mouth." She's my best friend in Kyoto, and I really didn't expect to marry my brother, and people can be considered low-married, so you mother-in-law has to do it. ”

She doesn't care about others, but her aunt has loved her since she was a child, so she wants to ease the relationship between her and Brother Zhenyuan as much as possible, and at the same time, it would be better if she could promote the relationship between her and Muzi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Indeed, Aunt Li listened to Lin Baoyue's words, and she didn't care whether her man's face was black or not, she put down her chopsticks and got up and went to the house to get money to find a red envelope.

In fact, before this, the Ming family already knew the relationship between Ming Zhenyuan's marriage partner and Lin Baoyue, but so what?

Not to their satisfaction, they do not admit it.

But now Aunt Li turned against Lin Baoyue in a few words, and she stupidly went to prepare red envelopes.

Ming Zhenqiang's daughter-in-law Wang Yuqin angrily stepped on Ming Zhenqiang under the dinner table and glanced at him again.

Ming Zhenqiang hissed in pain, moved his foot away from his daughter-in-law, but his eyes swept over the gifts they brought, intentionally or unintentionally.

I went, there seemed to be two bottles of blue wine, the wine was expensive, last year he drank two sips with a good buddy who mixed in the field, and the taste was always energetic.

I also thought about buying a bottle for myself to treasure at home, but when I went to the city to see the price, I stopped cooking.

Now Ming Zhenyuan and his new daughter-in-law brought them two bottles for New Year's greetings.

A good family, why do you have to be embarrassed? Really.

Ming Zhenqiang's attention had been completely absorbed by the two bottles of wine, and even if Wang Yuqin gave him another look, he would be indifferent.

Wang Yuqin was almost blown up, her mother-in-law couldn't count on it, and the man couldn't support the wall, but fortunately, her father-in-law had a black face the whole time, so he didn't plan to give Ming Zhenyuan and his family a good face.

"Oh, it's rare for me to come here, but my uncle doesn't seem to be very welcome."

The three of them found three small benches and sat down, and Lin Baoyue looked at her aunt-in-law's face that was not smiling, and that she was not smiling.

"If my dad asks me how it was to come to my aunt's house, I'm a good boy, and I must tell the truth. I don't have to say that my aunt hurts me, but my aunt."

"Look at you, child, what are you talking about? Why doesn't your uncle welcome you here, you live here, and your uncle welcomes it. What, my uncle is not right to you, not your second brother, I heard that it has been two months since I got married, and now I remember to bring someone home after the New Year, Baoyue, you are a college student, what do you say your second brother did is this? In his eyes, do you still have me as a father in his heart? ”

Why doesn't Brother Zhenyuan have you in his heart, you don't count in his heart?

Lin Baoyue pursed her lips and was about to say something, but Wang Yuqin took the lead.

"Ouch Dad, it's not normal for people to marry a rich daughter-in-law in a big city, and they don't have you in their hearts. If you are married, buy a house and buy a car, if you have a little place in your heart, you will not bring someone to your home until the Chinese New Year. Alas, speaking of which, Zhenyuan was not like this before, why did it become like this when he got married and his family? I'm not afraid of others saying that he is impersonal, even his own parents don't care, poor Dad, you still have to be talked about by the villagers, I think you don't go out to play cards during the New Year, just stay at home. ”

Boss Ming's face suddenly became darker, the chopsticks in his hand slapped on the table, glared at Ming Zhenyuan viciously, and said angrily, "Lao Tzu is not rare, you come to see, bring your things, get out!" ”

The corners of Wang Yuqin's mouth curled, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and then she spoke, "Oh Dad, don't be angry for the New Year, the bad guy is here, although I don't know how to call my dad when I enter the door, didn't my mother go to get the red envelope?" Maybe people will wait for the change of mouth fee to be called. ”

Oh, this woman, at the critical moment, did not forget to give her mother-in-law eye medicine.

Boss Ming turned his head and shouted at the woman who was rummaging through the red envelopes in the hall, "What kind of red envelopes are the stinky woman looking for, hurry up and die." ”

Lin Baoyue suddenly stood up from the stool, looked at Boss Ming coldly, and said coolly, "Is my uncle usually so majestic when he talks to my aunt?" I'm still sitting here, and you're going to say my aunt in this tone? Aren't you afraid that I'll go back and tell my mom and uncle? She has worked hard to serve you for decades, and when she is old, she can't resist your daughter-in-law's three or two words to sow discord, turn her head in front of everyone, and scold if you want. How? What does my aunt owe you? Deserve to be scolded? ”