Close Mad Son-in-law

Su Mingyue opened her red lips slightly and said slowly: "I just hope that you can handle the relationship with your mother-in-law not too rough."

Chu Yun nodded slightly and said, "I understand, I will correct my mistake when I look back."

The couple made a few rounds in the community and then went home.

The hero is still in the final madness before going to bed.

Xiao Rushi is sitting in the living room watching TV.

She usually leaves before Su Mingyue goes to bed.

It's just that she doesn't sleep together, but most of the time, she stays at Su's house.

As soon as Chu Yun got home, he made tea and sent snacks to Xiao Ru.

In exchange, it was an attitude that Xiao Ru didn't like very much.

"I said it a long time ago. I can't get used to the dim sum and tea you provide." Xiao Ru said indifferently. "You don't have to deliberately please to please me. I want to eat, naturally someone will help me prepare. You don't need to be polite."

When Chu Yun heard the words, he twitched the corners of his mouth, sat down and said, "Then I will eat by myself and drink by myself."

"Drink less tea before going to bed. It's easy to lose sleep." Xiao Ru's thin lips opened slightly, and he didn't look up at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun almost choked to death.

How does this get along with her delicately?

This woman has no more than three sentences, which must be thorny.

It's a difficult old fairy!

Sighed.

Chu Yun slowly put down his teacup, took a bite of peanut crisps, and said, "You have returned to China now, shouldn't you have a lot of things to deal with? How come you squat at home every day and don't go anywhere?"

"I have been to the Red Wall." Xiao Ru said lightly. "Should I report to you wherever I go?"

"What did you do?" Chu Yun directly ignored Xiao Ruye's rhetorical question. Asked very gossip.

"You haven't answered me yet." Xiao Ru said. "Do I need to report everything to you?"

"I'm just curious about gossip," Chu Yun said. "It's not that I need to report anything to me."

"I have no obligation to satisfy your gossip curiosity." Xiao Ru said. After taking a bite of peanut crisp, he frowned. "The taste is terrible, and there is no nutrition. Eat less."

After that, put down half of the peanut crisp, got up and said: "I'm tired. I'm going to rest."

I didn't care about Chu Yun's embarrassment.

He left the Su family straight away.

Leave him alone in the living room.

Not long after, Su Mingyue walked over. Lightly patted Chu Yun on the shoulder and asked, "How is the conversation?"

"Don't encourage me anymore," Chu Yun said coldly. "This woman just doesn't know how to promote!"

The conversation between mother and son just now.

Su Mingyue heard a little bit.

Although not deliberately eavesdropping.

But after all, the Su family was no bigger than the manor, and the space was not as big as imagined.

As long as you are not paying attention, you can hear other people's conversations.

how to say--

Chu Yun didn't want to be so delicate, so let's be rough.

Anyway, just keep the respect and awe of your mother-in-law in your heart.

There is no need to force Chu Yun and her mother-in-law to bond.

He is not happy. Everything is in vain.

Can't help touching Chu Yun's head: "Thanks for your hard work."

No words for a night.

Chu Yun ate breakfast with a stern face the next morning, and then strolled out again.

Anyway, Xiao Ru is guarding at home.

He doesn't worry that the hero is too boring.

In fact, even if Chu Yun stayed at home, he would have nothing to do and hide from Xiao Ruye everywhere.

The time spent with heroes is also pitiful.

It's not necessary.

It's better to play your own.

Get in the car.

Chu Yun lazily said, "Go to the old monk."

"Is there something to find Master Eunuch?" Chen Sheng asked casually.

"I have nowhere to go. I have to find someone to chat, right?" Chu Yun said with a curled mouth.

It doesn't make much sense to go to the red wall.

It's time to talk, and Li Beimu has talked about it.

Old Xue didn't see himself again.

I only saw Chu He yesterday, so I can't go there again, right?

Obviously it is a very stressful period.

Chu Yun should have had a lot of things to do.

But he seemed to be in pain.

It's so boring to find the old monk to brag about it.

When I came to the courtyard.

The old monk was drinking tea in the courtyard and swaying the armchair.

There is an old locust tree in front of the yard.

The sun is shining and it is very pleasant.

Chu Yun mumbled and asked, "When did you know about Chu He's existence?"

"Not long before you." The old monk took a sip of his tea and said very leisurely. "Of course, I just heard it, but I haven't seen the deity."

"Strictly speaking, you should be the first person to know him besides Chu Shang," the old monk said.

"Then do you know him?" Chu Yun asked.

"I don't understand." The old monk shook his head and said. "I just heard the lady mention it."

Chu Yun nodded slightly and took a sip from his teacup. Then said solemnly. "Mother said that he is a copy of my father. When you see him, you can probably know what my father is like."

"It seems that the young lady knows him." The old monk smiled upon hearing this. "That's not a bad thing for you."

At least, you can understand Chu Shang to some extent.

Chu Yun pursed his lips and said, "But in the future, he may become my worst enemy. Apart from my father, the worst enemy."

"Are you afraid of becoming an enemy with your brother?" the old monk asked.

"It's not scary," Chu Yun said, shaking his head. "It just feels a little weird."

"Which way is it strange?" the old monk asked.

"Obviously, there is no injustice and no enmity, and I haven't even seen it face to face. I will become an enemy in the future." Chu Yun sighed. "I always feel a little awkward."

"You value feelings very much. Especially family affection." said the old monk. "This may be related to your childhood experience."

"But if all of this is not your initiative. It is the grievances and contradictions created by your father," the old monk said. "You don't need to be stressed. You don't have to feel awkward. Because all this has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with your father."

Chu Yun finished the tea in the cup. It does not seem to be absolutely relieved.

Of course, he just had nothing to do, and ran over to chat with the old monk.

See if there is any relief.

Even if he didn't, he wouldn't care too much.

There is no motive to care about.

He had long wanted to understand.

If Chu He were to fight, he would not back down.

It doesn't matter if he is completely opposed to his father.

As the old monk said, all of these were not chosen by him on his own initiative.

It was Chu Shang's attitude.

It's almost noon.

The old monk kept Chu Yun for a lunch.

He did not refuse either.

Anyway, if you go home for dinner, you also have to look at Xiao Ruye's face.

It would be better to stay here for a light meal.

Old and relapsed.

Even though he broke the rule long ago at the manor.

But it was the first time to cook meat dishes personally.

There is a braised fish.

The taste is not particularly heavy, but it is exceptionally delicious.

The pork liver and egg soup is also very tender, full-bodied and sweet.

There is also a stir-fried potato shreds. The potatoes are badly fried and very sticky. Very good meal.

The last stir-fried shredded beef was learned by the old monk in Chu Zhongtang. Although the old monk hadn't done it in normal times, he had many years of cooking experience, so he was naturally able to catch it.

"You taste it or not." The old monk smiled. "I learned that no one has ever tasted it. The young lady doesn't like to eat this kind of ordinary food."

"It's not that my mother doesn't like it. She loves you and doesn't want you to go to the kitchen." Chu Yun explained euphemistically.

"I know Miss better than you." The old monk smiled and shook his head. "You don't have to explain anything so deliberately."

Chu Yun was stunned, and shrugged and said, "Then I won't explain. But the food you cook is very authentic."

"Just like it. Come to me often when you have time." The old monk smiled. "Anyway, I am quite leisurely now."

Chu Yun fully agreed.

Eat the food cleanly.

The old monk never eats much. It may be because of years of self-cultivation that made his whole person a clear soup and lack of water, not only didn't eat much, but didn't even sleep much. What do you do most of the time?

It used to be sitting meditation plus retreat.

Now, there is only retreat.

Of course, it is not a retreat without seeing people for months and months, but a quiet practice of martial art.

He has a new goal.

For the vast majority of martial arts powerhouses, it is impossible to even think about it.

One day, when the young lady confronted Chu Shang head-on.

He will take the lead and challenge Chu Shang.

And this battle was the only thought of the old monk for the rest of his life.

This is not a hard or dangerous thing.

It's something that allows the old monk to find his belongings.

He is longing for and looking forward to it.

What's more, this is the knot of the old monk's life.

He is powerful.

Is well known.

But how strong is he?

No one has ever personally verified it.

And who can verify this old monk who was judged by Xiao Ru as the first person?

Except for Chu Shang, there is no one else.

Satiate and drink.

Chu Yun was not idle either.

He took on the task of washing the dishes very actively.

And made a pot of tea for the old monk.

After drinking tea.

It happens to be the lunch break.

Chu Yun had planned to leave.

The old monk called him, and took a deep look at Chu Yun: "Which position is your martial art state stuck in?"

The old monk took a sip of tea and suddenly became cautious and serious.

"I don't know either." Chu Yun shook his head.

"Then you attack me. I'll help you decide." The old monk smiled.

Chu Yun rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid of hurting you."

The old monk smiled and shook his head: "You don't have this ability yet."

"Look down on me?" Chu Yun curled his lips.

"I just tell the truth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't mean to insult you." The old monk said.

Chu Yun also wanted to get the judgment of the old monk.

After all, he fumbled on his own and was certainly not as accurate as the old monk.

As a last resort, he stretched out his hand and patted the old monk without warning.

He probably had 90% of the force in this blow.

Less than ten percent is for fear of hurting the old monk. And worry about not being able to regain strength at a critical moment.

But he obviously overestimated himself.

Also underestimated the old monk.

He patted it out like a clay cow into the sea. There are no waves.

The old monk caught him lightly. Smiled and said: "The progress is greater than I thought. You barely managed to reach the pinnacle of the legend."

"How far is it from the **** level?" Chu Yun asked urgently.