Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Mom." Zhou Chongguang walked over, "Why don't you sit in the living room."

Mother Zhou looked back at him, "Are you still Qin Mu sick? Fry this early!"

Zhou Chongguang smiled slightly: "Qin Mu caught a cold yesterday, and he was still asleep at the moment, so he took the medicine."

Mother Zhou nodded: "You are doing your best! Young people nowadays are willing to drink Chinese medicine, western medicine comes quickly."

Seeing his mother said this, Zhou Chongguang smiled and didn't say much.

It’s not a problem that the two of them have been in the kitchen, so they went to the living room and sat for a while. Zhou Mu raised her voice and asked people to take the supplements she brought from the car, and finally said solemnly: "These things are all What I have collected is the most nourishing for women."

She paused for a while, and then she got her expression: "Before you were always playing outside, so I was not very optimistic about your marriage and did not urge you to have children, but now you are in a very good relationship, Sogo, after the New Year. You’re 29, and it’s about 30. Have a baby! It’s worth your dad."

Zhou Chongguang was silent, and he was silent for a while before he smiled and said, "Mom, Mu Mu and I have plans... I will have children when I am about 30..."

He paused, "Mu Mu is still young, and she wants to open a studio recently, and I'm very supportive of it... So, let's have another two years!"

Zhou Mu stared at him: "You just indulge her too much now."

Zhou Chongguang just laughed, and took a sip of the tea at hand: "Nothing, she usually listens to me, I can't control it."

That said, but Zhou Mu couldn't see the affectionate look of her son's eyes, and she sighed in her heart: This ending might be better.

She got up, "I won't stay to eat anymore, so that your daughter-in-law will be uncomfortable."

"Why!" Zhou Chongguang was deliberately to please his mother: "Qin Mu is still looking forward to your visit."

"Don't come!" Mother Zhou glanced at her son: "Your business is getting bigger now, and you have a lot more ability to talk nonsense with your eyes open."

She paused for a while before she continued: "I don't know how annoying my old lady is!"

"Why!" Zhou Chongguang chuckled, "Well, I'll give it to you."

Zhou's mother was so angry and funny: "I know you are a white-eyed wolf. If you marry a wife, you will forget your mother!"

Zhou Chongguang didn't deny it, but felt that their mother and son hadn't talked so easily since eight years ago.

After sending away Zhou Mu, Zhou Chongguang returned to the living room, looking at the pile of supplements, a headache.

He didn't want to let Qin Mu know and put her under pressure, so he thought about it, let his servant move into the cabinet in the kitchen, and faintly instructed: "Don't let the wife know."

The next person was taken aback, but agreed: "Okay."

Zhou Chongguang ate breakfast by himself, and then went upstairs.

When he arrived upstairs, unexpectedly, Qin Mu did not fall asleep, but leaned on the head of the bed, watched him come in, and asked quietly, "Your mother is gone?"

He hummed, sat next to her, reached out and rubbed her long hair, "Well, go back first."

Qin Mu's voice was a little soft: "Why don't you save lunch? Mr. Zhou can cook it himself."

He saw her naughty, smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "Well, only we Mumu can enjoy my personal service."

With a pun, Qin Mu flushed and stared at him: "Not serious."

Zhou Chongguang smiled and said nothing more.