My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

1201 Durga Puja-Durga Puja Calendar for year 1201

Mu Ya, who asked Ling Hao to put aside his official business and rushed over for three days just to attend her wedding, only woke up until now.

Fortunately, her mother-in-law watched her grow up, and even if she would return home until tomorrow, Yang Xi would not talk about her, only Zhong Yang.

Zhong Yang was like a hungry wolf. On the wedding night and the day after the wedding, Mu Ya was struggling in the love net he wove, and she seemed to be floating in the sea of ​​love, so that she woke up leisurely and opened her eyes. , She moved, still feeling a little soft, she couldn't help but scold Zhong Yang severely in her heart.

Isn't it just asking him to wait for three more years and get it back in a day?

"My wife, wake up."

Zhong Yang’s gentle and handsome face leaned in front of Mu Ya, “I’ve been waiting here for you to wake up for a long time. I’m afraid you will be hungry when you wake up. I cook something you like and wait for you to eat. Yes, but you slept a little longer, and the food has heated up several times."

Mu Ya's hand stretched out from under the quilt, twisted it fiercely on his arm, and groaned at him: "It's not you who caused me to sleep for so long."

Zhong Yang Chongni apologized and hugged her together with the quilt, and said apologetically: "My wife, I'm sorry, I'm the one who is presumptuous. I will be careful and control myself in the future."

He knew her when he was three or four years old, and said that he waited for her to wait for more than 20 years.

Once the beauty was in his arms, he was really like a hungry wolf, wishing to fill his stomach after years of hunger quickly.

"what time is it now?"

"But it's only four or five o'clock, and it's not dark yet."

Mu Ya whispered, "It's evening?" Then she twisted his arm again, "I just got married, and I only got up until the evening. What do my parents think of me, how do your relatives think of me?"

Zhong Yang smiled and kissed her on the face, "No matter what they think of you, you don't have to live with them. You live with me. As for my parents, my mom will help you. After the stewed tonic soup, do you want to get up and drink it? If you don't get up again, I will drink the tonic soup."

The newlyweds only got up in the evening the next day. Mu Ya was very embarrassed. She was still in the mood to be here with Zhong Yang, so she quickly freshened up and followed Zhong Yang downstairs to see her in-laws. Fortunately, the two families have a deep friendship, and the couple met at a young age. Her in-laws treat her like a daughter. If she is replaced by someone else as her in-laws, even if she is a Mu's lady, others will think she is not good.

In ancient times, newlyweds had to get up early the next day to give tea to their husband’s relatives.

Both Yang Xi and his wife were sitting on the sofa in the hall. Yang Xi looked up to the stairs from time to time, while Father Zhong looked at the newspaper calmly and occasionally said Yang Xi.

Finally seeing his son and his wife come downstairs, Yang Xi stood up to greet him, Mu Ya a little embarrassed to call Yang Xi mother.

"Okay, you've finally changed your tongue. I wanted to hear you call my mother. Hungry. Mom made some soup for you. It's still hot. Go wash your hands and Mom will bring it out for you." While talking, Yang Xi squeezed away Zhong Yang beside Mu Ya, while she took Mu Ya's arm and took Mu Ya to wash her hands.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are intimate and affectionate, which is a good thing for sons.

But Zhong Yang had an illusion that his mother was stealing his wife from him.

Yang Xi only gave birth to two sons and no daughter. Mu Ya was smart and cute when she was a child, and she was loved by everyone. Yang Xi had long envied Zhang Xiao for having a daughter like Mu Ya. Now Mu Ya married her eldest son and became her. His daughter-in-law is her daughter.

She doesn't care about Mu Ya who cares?

"Mom, Mu Ya hasn't eaten anything for a day, so let her eat something light first." Zhong Yang shouted at the back of her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Yang Xi didn't look back, but the accusation against him was thrown back: "Do you still know that Mu Ya hasn't eaten anything for a day? Did you do this with your husband? Leave your wife hungry. Go, think about it. , Reflect on how to be a good husband." At the end, Yang Xi said to Mu Ya: "Mu Ya, you don't care about Zhong Yang in the future, that guy is unqualified as a husband."

Mu Ya:...

Zhong Yang:...

Zhong Yang walked to his father and sat down, touched his father, and said, "Dad, don't care about your wife, she is stealing my wife, and she is still talking badly about me in front of my wife, destroying me, and dragging me down."

Father Zhong lazily put down the newspaper in his hand and replied lazily, "But I think my wife is right. Don't say that my wife robs your wife. You haven't seen your father sitting next to me. What about my wife? It’s with your wife, so it’s still unknown who is robbing whose wife."

Zhong Yang laughed and leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa, "It seems that I really want to think about it and reflect on it. Using your dad as an example, learn how to be a good husband."

"It's time for you to study, son, congratulations on becoming a husband."

Zhong Yang shook hands with his father politely, "Thank you Dad, do you have a red envelope?"

Father Zhong took out a few red envelopes from his jacket pocket, two of which were the largest, and he gave the smallest one to Zhong Yang, saying: "I didn't send it out yesterday, promise, reward you."

Zhong Yang smiled and accepted the red envelope from his father.

"In the future, treat Mu Ya well. Don’t think that after you get married, she is your woman. You can do everything you want. You should continue to love her, love her, and spoil her like you did before marriage. A woman, she was born to let her Our man loves, my wife, who is waiting as a queen when we marry home." Father Zhong taught the eldest son who was a new husband.

Zhong Yang smiled, "Dad, I will love Mu Ya as always. I love her as much as my life."

At this point, Zhong Fu believed.

Knowing the son is better than the father.

Zhong Yang was named the first male **** in T City. There were more women who admired him like a crucian carp who crossed the river, but he drowned three thousand people and took Mu Ya's scoop to drink.

As Mu Chen said to Zhang Xiao, the person who favors Mu Ya most is not their parents, but Zhong Yang's husband.

"Well, come on, upgrade early."

"upgrade?"

"If you are a husband, you have to be a father, right? Being a father is not an upgrade. The first child gives birth to me and your mother a pair of twin daughters, and the second child gives birth to nothing. We have a granddaughter to do everything, but There are fewer daughters in the Mu family. You and Mu Ya should have more daughters. The Mu family wants one, and the Ning family may also come to grab them. Your mother and I want two, Zhong Yang, come on!"

Zhong Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

He and Mu Ya were only newly married. His father was discussing how many daughters he had given birth to. Also, no matter how many daughters he and Mu Ya had, they belonged to the couple, whether it was Mu’s or Ning’s. Home, can't separate his daughter.

"Dad, why didn't you cheer, you should have given birth to me some younger sisters."

Father Zhong looked helpless, spreading his hands, "Dad is a man, can't give birth, your mother is afraid of having a son, and will not chase the third child, what can I do?"

Zhong Yang:...

He stood up from the sofa and left a word: "Dad, I'll go in and eat something with Mu Ya, you continue to read your newspaper."

Father Zhong laughed, "Go ahead."

He finally said that his son had nothing to say and fled. He was not a rival to his son in the past.