Today her brother brought his sister-in-law home.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, who had already returned to the village to kill the pig and were going to invite the whole village to dinner, also followed Zhao Qinglan to the city first.

At home, there are grandparents and a few cousins to help, and they can go back another day.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the villa.

"It's finally home."

"Get back in the car, we're here."

Zhao Qingyuan pushed the door and got out of the car, reaching out to help his daughter-in-law.

"Be careful, don't get hit." This girl is not as thick as their man's skin and flesh, especially the pregnant woman, I heard that she accidentally miscarried. Again, it's better to be careful.

After getting out of the car, Fang Hui looked back at the places in front of him, which would only appear in those TV dramas.

"This is, your house..."

She thought that the villa in the second ring road of Shangjing had its own house with a small garden, and it was already very large. Unexpectedly, this place is called big. The four-story villa covers a wide area, a large row, and there are stairs on the left and right sides to go up to the second floor, and you can also enter the main entrance. From here, you can also see the small garden upstairs for afternoon tea.

Flowers and trees, small bridges and flowing water, and a tarmac not far away.

Fang Hui felt that he had entered the city as a bun and had never seen the world. It turns out that rich people live in this kind of place.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Before he entered the house, Zhao Qingyuan shouted inside. Hearing their voices, a slightly chubby woman with her hair tied and wearing a linen dress walked to the door with a smile.

"I'm back."

She is a middle-aged woman who looks very young, and she looks very blessed with a round face. Seeing her coming, Zhao Qingyuan stretched out his hand, stepped forward with open arms, and gave her a hug directly.

"Mom."

"Long time no see, did you miss me."

Her son, how could she not want to, if she didn't talk on the phone for a few days, she would be worried about it. Sometimes, when she had a bad dream at night, she had to call her two children one by one to feel at ease.

I thought to myself, but I still dislike it.

"I didn't think about it, I'm already disgusted with you now, and if I want to, I also think about my grandson."

"Kind-hearted, poor me, just fell out of favor like this."

Mother Zhao glanced at him, bypassed him and looked at the girl standing next to him, shoulder-length short hair, slightly curly, small round face, looking very blessed. Wearing a dress, she looks generous and decent, and she can see that she is a gentle girl.

"You're just going back, come in quickly."

Zhao Qingyuan walked up to her and said, "It's my mother, you just follow me and call your mother." ”

Fang Hui blushed and shouted shyly at Zhao's mother.

"Mom..."

Just call it, she has all the children, and she has to call it sooner or later, and she still calls it generously for calling Fang Hui. The first time we met, I called Mom.

The future mother-in-law looks quite kind, so she is relieved. Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a problem, and Fang Hui also hopes that his mother-in-law is easy to get along with.

Mother Zhao was stunned for a moment, and responded happily.

"Hey, okay, the kid is tired! Do you feel uncomfortable, dizzy and want to vomit or something? ”

Zhao's mother came to the people, and she knew that pregnant people would definitely be uncomfortable when they took a plane and sat for so long.

Fang Hui nodded.

"Mom, I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy."

Zhao's mother nodded, "I knew it would be like this, my mother squeezed grape juice for you, and put some lemon slices, you will be more comfortable to drink." ”

Watch the two walk past him.

Zhao Qingyuan was silent.

He's probably ignored.

Seeing his sister, Zhao Qingyuan stepped forward and hugged her and wailed.

"Sister, my mother doesn't love me anymore, you look at my family status."

Zhao Qinglan: "Do you have family status?" ”

Zhao Qingyuan: "......"

He didn't.

His current family status may not be as high as Xiao Yu's kid X_X...

"Young master, let me."

The bodyguard said and carried the luggage up to the second floor and put it in Zhao Qingyuan's room.

In the living room, meals are served on the dining table.

Before Zhao Qingyuan got on the plane, he called back and asked him to cook at home and wait for him. It turns out that when you get there, you're really hungry.

After serving the rice by himself, Zhao Qingyuan took the chopsticks and sat down and began to eat, braised fish head, braised pork ribs, cut beef, braised pork, sour and hot potato shreds, spicy chicken fat stewed lobster...... There is also a pot of local chicken soup... This is the paradise of the dry rice man.

Ate a piece of cured pork ribs.

It's so delicious.

"It's still delicious pork ribs at home..."

"Lanlan, this chicken soup tastes good, I'll give you a bowl."

Zhao Qinglan waved his hand, "You eat, I'm not hungry after lunch." ”

"Okay." Zhao Qingyuan responded and personally served a bowl of chicken soup to his daughter-in-law. Another bowl was brought to her and half a bowl of rice was served.

"Come back, come over for dinner."

Fang Hui, who was a little dizzy on the sofa, felt much better after drinking half a glass of grape juice.

"Kid, go eat first, I'm definitely hungry after taking the plane for so long."

"Okay, Mom."

Zhao's mother is satisfied, she is an obedient child.

His son has a good eye.

When the two of them were eating, Zhao's mother and her daughter got together and whispered, whether they were still looking at the dining table.

"Lan Lan, what do you think of your sister-in-law? I feel that Jean is very good, and the relationship between the two looks very good. ”

Zhao Qinglan nodded: "Well, that's good." ”

There was a box of pecans on the coffee table in front of Zhao's mother. Reaching out and taking one from it, he pinched it gently, clicked, and began to peel the shell, throwing the kernel into his mouth.

"This pecan tastes okay."

Mother Zhao heard that her daughter was satisfied, and couldn't help but glance at the dining table. "This kid looks like a very good person, and he and your brother are quite husband and wife."

Zhao Qinglan nodded. "My brother just likes it, it's them who live."

Zhao's mother nodded: "That's right, whether it's your brother or you, as long as it's the boy you like in the future, my mother will agree." ”

Zhao Qinglan snorted, didn't speak, and began to peel pecans for her mother, picking out the flesh and handing it to her.

For his parents in this life, Zhao Qinglan is still very filial.

After eating, Zhao Qingyuan took Fang back upstairs to rest, and he also had to catch up on sleep. I dreamed of fighting a zombie all night last night, I didn't sleep well, and I got up early today...

In the evening, Zhao Qinglan's family sat together and began to discuss the marriage of Zhao Qingyuan and Fang Hui. From the appointment, looking at the day, discussing the banquet, who to invite...

"Son, how are you going to do your wedding, whether it is Western or traditional, we will seek your opinions. Anyway, if the two of you get married, you must be satisfied. ”

Zhao Qingyuan looked at Fang Hui: "I heard it back, it's just like this once in my life, I definitely want her to like it and leave no regrets." ”

Fang Hui blushed.

Personally, she prefers Chinese weddings.

"I think the traditional wedding in our country is very good."

Seeing that Zhao Qinglan did not express his opinion.

Zhao Qingyuan looked at her, "Bao, what do you think?" ”

Isn't she a melon eater?

Cough lightly.

"Chinese, look festive."

Personally, she is more receptive to traditional weddings.