My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Cheng Xiaojun said embarrassedly: "Mom, I have nothing to want."

"Mom doesn't care. Anyway, you must choose the best meeting gift that Mom gives you, otherwise Mom will be unhappy. I'm sorry, but your dad and I didn't come back when you got married. Now you have to compensate you well. "

Cheng Xiaojun looked at Mu Zhi as if he was asking for help, and Mu Zhi cared about driving, but didn't even notice his wife's request for help.

Fortunately, he could still hear the conversation between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. He said, "Mom, let's talk about it when we go back."

He turned his head and said to Cheng Xiaojun: "No matter what mom gives you, you can take it, don't take it for nothing."

Xiaojun:...

Annie smiled: "The baby is right. If you don't take the white, I will treasure a son, and I will know a daughter-in-law. Good things will naturally stick to my daughter-in-law first."

"Mom, I'm twenty-five, can you stop calling me baby?"

His mother kept calling him baby, and Mu Zhi was uncomfortable, feeling that she was called a baby by her mother.

"Okay, don't call it a baby, just call it a brat."

Mu Zhi pursed his mouth, Xiaojun snickered.

She thinks her mother-in-law is a very good person. The only bad thing is that she shows less care for Mu Zhi. After all, Mu Zhi was thrown at home by her parents to look after her uncles and uncles when she was young.

A family of four returned home soon.

The night was getting dark, and the three villas of Mu's house were quiet, only the street lights in the yard were on, and even the servants dreamed of Zhou Gong.

There is no servant in the second room. When he arrived at the door of the house, Mu Zhi wanted to get out of the car and open the door. Cheng Xiaojun got out of the car first.

Annie also got out of the car. She was still looking at the door of the house for several minutes, and Mu Zhi drove the car in. She even asked Xiaojun, "My dear, is this our home? How come I don’t look like it. Up?"

The couple haven't been back for a long time. Well, Annie didn't really have a deep impression of her husband's house. She only remembers that her husband's house is connected by three villas. The front yard is divided into three, and the backyard is connected as one, not separated.

Annie really likes her husband's backyard, which is beautiful and quiet.

After hearing her mother-in-law's question, Cheng Xiaojun was taken aback for a while, and then replied: "Mom, this is our home. If it's not our home, how can I have the key to open the door?"

But I slandered in my heart: How long has the in-laws not been back, and the mother-in-law can't recognize her family.

However, every villa inside looks the same. The difference between the Mu family and the others is that the three large villas are connected together.

"Oh, that's good, I'm afraid I went wrong."

Annie walked in.

Mu Zhi parked the car at the door of the house, Xiaojun quickly stepped forward to open the door of the main house, then folded back to the front of the car, and helped Mu Zhi take the luggage of her in-laws out of the car.

Habitually, Cheng Xiaojun alone carried the bags of his in-laws. If Mu Zhi hadn't looked at her for a moment, she would have reacted, and she would have carried a bag of dozens of kilograms of luggage into the house with ease. .

"I'm a man, save me some face." Mu Zhi whispered in her ear, "Don't always do the heavy work alone."

Cheng Xiaojun smiled softly: "Isn't it good for you to relax?"

Mu Zhi wanted to flick her forehead, she quickly avoided, he did not hit, she smiled at him triumphantly, and hurriedly carried her mother-in-law's luggage into the house.

Looking at her "escaping" back, Mu Zhi's eyes were soft, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and she whispered, "Go back to the room and settle the account."

After Cheng Xiaojun took the luggage in, he quickly went into the kitchen to help his in-laws cook some supper.

The in-laws were so embarrassed, they must be hungry and thirsty.

Mu Yu and Annie were indeed hungry, thirsty and tired and panicked. They probably had blisters on the soles of their feet. They walked back from the airport on foot and walked for a day and a night. They drank water on the way but never ate them. For the meal, the dry food in the bag was also eaten up. Fortunately, there was still some dry food, otherwise the couple would not be able to support returning home.

It's the age of grandfather, and Mu Yu has never been as unlucky and embarrassed as this time.

As soon as he entered the room, he threw himself into the sofa, leaning on the sofa and didn't want to move.

"Mu Zhi, pour some water for Dad. Dad is dying of thirst." Mu Yu moved his lips and asked his son to pour him a glass of water.

Mu Zhi saw the light in the kitchen and knew that Xiaojun was helping his parents make supper. He put down his father’s luggage and silently poured a glass of water for his parents, watching his parents drink water like buffaloes. After drinking the water in two swipes, Mu Zhi frowned as he saw it.

Looking at his father's tanned face again, Mu Zhi said, "Dad, you and my mother will go upstairs to take a shower. You don’t need this clothes, so throw it away. Go downstairs to have a snack after the shower. Night. It’s so late now, so don’t go to the uncle and third uncle’s house, lest you wake them up."

Mu Yun said: "Dad knows."

He dared to meet his eldest brother and third brother like this, for fear that he would be trained by them, and his parents, the old father might be so angry that he would pick up the broom and hit him.

He was all too old, he didn't want to be beaten by his old father again.

Mu Yu and Mu Yi are twin brothers, but because Mu Yu has been in the wild for a long time, they are very dark, not as gentle as Mu Yi, and Mu Yi looks several years younger than Mu Yu. Maintenance.

"Mu Zhi, your mother and I are starving to death. Ask Xiaojun to make something simple. Instant noodles are the best. Instant noodles are quick." Mu Yu touched his belly with one hand, and handed the cup to his son with the other, beckoning his son again Pour him a glass of water.

"Does Mom need water?"

Annie shook her head.

Mu Zhi helped his father to pour another glass of water. Seeing that his coffee table is not like San Aunt, there are always two plates of fruit and some biscuits and pastries. He turned around and went into the kitchen and asked Xiaojun: "Do we have bread at home? Something like that? Is there any more fruit?"

"Fruit, not bread."

Mu Zhi gave a cry, opened the freezer and saw that there were only a few apples and two dragon fruits inside, and nothing else.

Cheng Xiaojun came from an ordinary background, even if she had been a grandmother Mu San for a few months, many of her living habits could not be changed. When buying fruit, she often goes to the market to buy it. The market is cheaper than the fruit shop.

She is at home, and you shouldn’t even want to eat particularly expensive fruits in the freezer.

Basically, they are all popular. In short, the Mu family is the most down-to-earth couple of Young Master Mu San.

Mu Zhi washed the apples, peeled them, cut them into pieces, and cut the dragon fruit into pieces, and then brought them out to their parents.

When he went out, he saw his parents fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

Mu Zhi stood there, looking helplessly at his sleeping parents.

The parents looked very embarrassed, presumably something big happened, and he didn't have time to ask anything.

But the parents' clothes must be changed.

Mu Zhi put the fruit bowl on the coffee table and walked to his mother's side, calling out, "Mom, let's take a bath first."