My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 200 [Maybe not a person]

The small building of Mo Qianni's house is made of wood. It is divided into two layers. The wall is covered with ivy, green and oily. Outside a small courtyard, with a chicken coop, circled a small area with some onion and garlic.

Waiting for a door, put the luggage down, Ma Guifang greeted Yang Chen, "Yang Nuzhen, you are all wet, or wipe it first, change the clean clothes. Tonight, you will sleep with Nizi on the second floor. room."

"Mom", Mo Qianni busy called: "I will sleep with you."

After all, the relationship between the two did not happen, Mo Qianni thought of going to sleep with Yang Chen, immediately shyly played a retreat.

Ma Guifang smiled and said: "What nonsense! It’s such a big person, what it is like sleeping with mom."

Not waiting for Mo Qianni to fight again, Ma Guifang said kindly to the leaves: "You will be a little leafy, the family is small, sleep with a house, OK?"

Ye Erchong Mo Qianni cast a "love can help" expression, nodded happily.

Mo Qianni made a big red face and rushed her mother to spoil. Ma Guifang did not see it. She turned to ask Yang Chen. "Yang Nv, there is a change of clothes. This body has changed, I will wash you. If the sun comes out tomorrow, it will be finished."

Yang Chen is quite appreciative of her newly-acquainted mother-in-law, and she has a vision and put her daughter on her bed. It must be wrong.

The man's head change is always fast. Yang Chen ran up to the room on the second floor. While looking at the old bamboo furniture, he wiped off the clothes and wiped it, and put on a long-sleeved trousers, although he didn't think Cold, but wearing it can make others feel normal.

When I ran downstairs, the kitchen smoke had already emerged. Mo Qianni finally returned to her mother. There were naturally endless topics, and the little girl’s leaves were picking up wild vegetables on the side, and occasionally added a few words, three A woman is happy.

Yang Chen, a big man, always embarrassed to mix in, pulled a bamboo chair and sat in front of the courtyard, looking at the still rain, burning a cigarette, and waiting for dinner.

In the kitchen, Mo Qianni, who was holding a fire fork and burning fire at the stove, saw Yang Chen squatting at the door and enjoying it. He thought that this guy didn’t know how to perform in front of his mother. He immediately called: “Yang Chen, come over and help my mother cut dish!"

Who knows that Yang Chen did not stand up, Ma Guifang immediately let Yang Chen sit down, and said to Mo Qianni: "You are a girl! How can I call a man into the kitchen! Not sensible!"

Mo Qianni was remarked by her mother, and she refused to speak.

When Yang Chen saw the posture of a strong woman in the weekday, Mo Qianni and the little girl generally ate, very interesting, sitting in a position and laughing.

"Mom, you see him laughing at me!" Mo Qianni whispered to Ma Guifang.

Ma Guifang glanced at Yang Chen, but smiled with satisfaction, and whispered to Mo Qianni: "I was worried before, you asked me what kind of son-in-law, now I can be assured, Yang Nu is a good man. You live with him, Mom, I can rest assured."

“Really?” Mo Qianni’s accident passed the review so quickly, and asked with shame: “Mom, how do you see it?”

"On the way back to you, he alone helped you with such heavy luggage, not an umbrella. We were at the entrance to the village, he was soaked and stood still, not complaining. To my mother-in-law, He didn't deliberately please, and did not put any high-profile. Such a man, simple, reliable, so, Nizi, the son-in-law you chose, Mom, I am very satisfied."

After listening to Mo Qianni, she looked at Yang Chen, who was eager to raise her eyebrows at the door. Her heart was sweet and sorrowful. Suddenly, she felt nothing to be depressed.

Heaven and earth conscience, Yang Chen does not know that Ma Guifang would be so optimistic about him, he took his luggage, was drenched by the rain, these things in Yang Chen's view, it is not a trouble, it will not complain! As for the mother-in-law, I don’t want to shoot, it’s really not, I’m afraid of making a mistake!

The three women talked and cooked, and the efficiency was quite high. In a short while, they took the five or six dishes and came out. Mo Qianni proposed to put the Eight Immortals table at the door, blowing the cool breeze, so that the house was not too boring.

Ever since, the three women and one man were surrounded by the table under the eaves. The forty-watt tungsten light bulb in the house brought a dim yellow light. The table was a common dish of some mountain people such as pheasants and wild vegetables. At a time when other people have fallen asleep, they have eaten a nightingale that is not too late.

Ma Guifang didn't know where to take out a large plastic soda bottle. He smiled and said kindly: "Come, this is your mom's rice wine that I brewed last year. It tastes good. I just finished drinking it, knowing that you are coming back, specially reserved. ""

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile, so, it's all "you mom"!

Mo Qianni said with amazement, "Mom, are you still drinking? I remember you didn't drink before?"

"Hey, it’s been more than ten years, Nizi, you become a big girl, your mother, I will not change, one person has nothing to do, drink some wine can also solve the stuffy."

Ma Guifang said that it was easy, but listening to Mo Qianni’s ear, and making her nose sour, I felt that I could not accompany my mother well. She said quietly, “I’m sorry, Mom.”

Ma Guifang smiled and clicked on Mo Qianni's forehead. "Silly girl, what are you doing so sorry? Now that you are developed in China, my mom has more face. Everyone will boast that I have a good niece. Mom. A person is bored, and he doesn’t have to eat and wear clothes."

The leaves don't drink, eat and eat, Yang Chen and Mo Qianni are both small and poured a cup.

Speaking of the days before, Mo Qianni remembered the important things and hurriedly asked: "Yes, Mom, is Zhang Fugui still coming back?" She hasn't been paying attention to the stepfather who brought her numerous troubles for a long time.

Speaking of Zhang Fugui, Ma Guifang’s action suddenly paused and sighed and said: “A few days ago, people who came back from outside said that he was chased by several usury people outside, and then there was no news. ”

Because Zhang Fugui has signed a divorce agreement, coupled with the fear of Mo Qianni and Yang Chen, there is no courage to run home again to ask for money, so the possibility of returning is indeed very small.

Mo Qianni breathed a sigh of relief, raised her glass and said with a smile: "Mom, I respect you, and finally I can live a stable life."

Ma Guifang also smiled and raised the cup. He said with a few emotions: "Yes, it’s all gone, and my daughter is going to marry, and I am old, and Yang’s daughter is also coming across."

Yang Chen naturally couldn't help but touch the future mother-in-law. This self-made rice wine is indeed mellow, and he has a long mouth, and foreign countries do not have such a good drink.

"You are welcome to leave the leaves, just eat yourself at home," Ma Guifang greeted some cautious leaves and clipped a chopsticks chicken to the little girl's house.

The leaves were busy with the thanks, and put down the tableware and stood up and said: "I... Ma Dawei, I went into the kitchen and put the mushroom soup chicken bones out, almost as fast."

"Hey, go," Ma Guifang said with a smile. "The leaves are really sensible."

When the leaves entered the kitchen, Mo Qianni said to Ma Guifang: "Mom, I am coming back this time, I want to pick you up to China Sea. After two days, you can simply clean up and let us go."

Ma Guifang sighed: "Nizi, Mom knows that you are filial, but Mom is on this hill, and has lived for forty years. It’s almost half a lifetime, and that is to say, go and go. Besides, go to the big city, Both eyes are black, you all have work, Mom can't do anything. Even if you eat and drink at home, it will be boring to clean you up."

"If you can be here, it is so far away from China Sea. Mom, you are getting older, and there are no people to take care of it. How can I feel relieved?" Mo Qianni was anxiously.

Ma Guifang is not a dead and stubborn person. She also realizes that no one is by her side. In the old age, she will definitely have a lot of troubles. At this moment, she has to be silent. She took a sip of rice wine and said: "Nizi, let her consider it, not a few Is genius going? How about mom telling you?"

Mo Qianni had to nod her head and put her words aside.

Yang Chen is licking wild vegetables. In his heart, Mo Qianni’s proposal is a bit big. If she really received the mother’s mother’s relationship with Mo Qianni, she would not expose it to her old man! ? At that time, I am not sure to smile at myself, but with both hands and two kitchen knives, I will chase after meeting!

However, it is appropriate to filial piety to the elderly. Yang Chen has to suffer from suffering, and whoever makes himself "open in the chest, and he is full of rivers and rivers"! ?

At this time, the leaves of the casserole from the kitchen were placed on the table, and a soup of wild potato mushroom bones was placed on the table. A charming natural fragrance immediately dispersed.

Ma Guifang picked up the spoon, took the bowl of the leaves, smiled and gave the leaves a bowl. "Come, the leaves are hard, drink a bowl first, then I will give the Yang girl a bowl. This wild mushroom is new today. Can be fresh, drink more soup."

Because the weather is relatively cold, this hot soup is really tempting. Soon, all four people drank one or two bowls. The warm soup nourishes the stomach and is very comfortable.

The four people are about to move the chopsticks to continue to eat and chat, but they don’t want to, the big wooden door of the courtyard is ringing...

"Hey, hey."

Attached to the outside of the wooden door is a hoop, which is continuously beaten.

"How come someone is coming so late?" Mo Qianni asked in confusion.

Ma Guifang also wondered, "Who is outside?"

She asked, but no one answered, just slamming.

Yang Chen’s face flashed a strange smile. “I don’t know if I go to see it. Maybe it’s not a person, is it a ghost?”

"What do you say!? Where are the ghosts!" Mo Qianni dissatisfiedly pushed Yang Chen. In fact, the environment at the moment was chilly, and she was a little scared.

"I am going to open the door!" The leaves were so bold that they volunteered to put down the tableware, ran out of the eaves, and ran to the door with the rain.

At this moment, Ma Guifang and Mo Qianni, both sitting at the table, suddenly held their own foreheads and shook their heads in pain.

"How... I think so... sleep..."

Mo Qianni whispered a word and slammed it on the table directly, and it was so sleepy!

"Snapped"!

Ma Guifang also fell on the table, and brought the wine glasses on the table to the ground. Fortunately, it was a wooden board. The cup rang and rolled to one side without breaking.

Seeing that both the mother and the daughter fell down and fell asleep, Yang Chen was not too excited, but looked at the door.

At this moment, the leaves that ran to the door also opened the wooden door just...