Chapter 314 Don't mention the past

Murong Qiuwei has severely reprimanded her son, and it is almost eight o'clock in the evening. She doesn't talk about dinner, and no one is in a hurry to mention the meal. Yang Mengmeng, who sat quietly next to her, touched her stomach and suddenly felt hungry. Murong Qingyun was scolded like a third grandson, and occasionally had to refute a few words for himself.

However, I am thick-skinned enough to care. At least I have been scolded by my mother as a habit. Yang Mengmeng watched her man being scolded, and she was not busy at all. Especially when Sister Qiu Wei's eyes moved to her, she immediately became serious when she watched the bustle and laughed secretly, and also helped her mother-in-law to blame Murong Qingyun together. He suddenly felt that he didn't know what he had done in his previous life and married such a wife.

Although Murong Qingyun was gloated when she was scolded by Murong Qiuwei, she did not mean to be sarcastic in her smile, but to stand up for her mother-in-law. Although Yang Mengmeng repeatedly expressed her affectionate understanding of him, she has never understood it so much in her heart.

Under the deterrence of Murong Qiuwei's parents' style, the little girl still has some fear in her heart. After all, her men dare not directly resist, so she is even more afraid to do things. She has always been timid, so she shouted slogans behind his buttocks at most. Her little Jiujiu must not be hidden from her man's eyes.

Although Murong Qiuwei scolded her son, she never took dirty words and persuasive sex education. After expressing what he should have said, he got up and walked to the restaurant. Yang Mengmeng jumped up happily and followed her mother-in-law's footsteps to the restaurant. Murong Qingyun, who shook his head twice, felt that the person beside his pillow was completely a foodie.

A family of three sat in their seats while eating, waiting for the Filipino maid to serve them a hot dish. Their standard dinner is eight dishes and one soup, including three cold dishes, five hot dishes and one soup. Chinese cuisine is the main dish, supplemented by dishes from all over the world. Since the rules were set by Murong Qiuwei, as long as there are no guests at home, it is like this every day. Even if only one of the three eats at home, they also eat according to this standard.

At first, Yang Mengmeng really felt luxurious, but over time, she gradually became a habit. Although she did not directly ask her mother-in-law about some of her own situation, she got a lot of information through various small channels. The little girl slowly accepted the reality that she had married to the first house in Hedong City.

Being in a rich family, she doesn't feel that the rich family is as deep as the sea at all. Except for the earth-shaking changes in material conditions, Qiu Wei's mother and Qingyun's brother have not changed at all except for the changes in their names. Yang Mengmeng deeply realized that the two had long regarded her as their own family, so that the love cultivated by her deep feelings for herself and his childhood sweetheart was the most reliable love in the world.

While putting all kinds of meat in the plate in front of Murong Qingyun, Yang Mengmeng said with a smile, "Husband, eat more. They know you work hard, so you should make up for your body. Good health has the capital to work.

Murong Qingyun suddenly felt that there was something in her words and concluded that she was a pun. He thought to himself: Is it possible that the little girl wants to do it again tonight like last night? When I thought of this, I sweated in the back of my head. He analyzed carefully and thought that no matter how hungry she was, she would not be so hungry. He felt that she should be playing tricks.

"Okay, let's keep up the good work." Murong Qingyun chewed all the meat in the plate into his mouth, swallowed it slowly, and said, "Since it is rare for us to reunite, we will try our best to make people. Anyway, Qiu Wei has given us an index, so we will work hard, work hard, and work harder.

Yang Mengmeng's appearance was discolored. She intended to play a prank, but the result was completely unexpected. At present, I have been well moistened by the rain and dew. If he gives her some more rain, the drought in the past will turn into waterlogging. At night, the little girl didn't want to continue to have sex with him. After all, she already felt that the most ** part of her body was faintly painful.

"Since the little girl Ma* is going to graduate, you should have children." Murong Qiuwei looked happy and said, "One of the purposes of marriage is to have a baby, so you still have to give birth to my little grandson as soon as possible. Although his father is withered, disobedient and incomptitude all day long, I believe that his future grandson will be a man.

"Mom, you completely wronged me." Murong Qingyun defended her untrue words and flattered her, "With your cultivation, I will definitely not be a person who eats, drink and waits to die. Although there is no great talent, it can still be entrusted with a heavy responsibility. There are no weak soldiers under the strong general, so you, as a strong general, will definitely not have a weak soldier like me.

"Dead boy, you can make the old woman happy." Murong Qiuwei smiled and her mood completely improved. She earnestly admonished, "You still have to distinguish between work and family and don't confuse me. I can understand that you and the young couple have met again after a long separation, but don't be too much.

Yang Mengmeng, who had already blushed with a shy face, gave her mother-in-law delicious vegetables and explained, "In the future, we will definitely pay attention to moderation. I still have to take some responsibility for what happened last night.

In Murong Qingyun's heart, she decided that she should bear all the responsibility, after all, she was serving her. I just think about it, and it's completely impossible to say it, so as not to attract two women. In their minds, men are always the active and take advantage of this aspect, while women are often the passive and advantaged side. Otherwise, why is there only ** women's crime and not ** men's crime in their own laws? Last night, he really had a feeling of being given ** by the little girl.

"Don't take any responsibility for the stinky boy." Murong Qiuwei shook the glass a few times, took a small sip of the red wine in the glass, and smiled faintly, "My son is very clear. In that respect, he is the same as the men in the world, and he is the most active. Little girl, now you are exactly the same as when you were young. All my life, my heart is on a man.

Murong Qingyun wanted to ask his mother about his father, but he still couldn't say anything. He knew that this was an eternal injury to his mother. Since she doesn't want to take the initiative to mention it, it's hard for her to ask. Because of his father's affairs, he has touched many soft and hard nails of his mother. Yang Mengmeng understood some information and understood that this was something that the Murong family could not mention casually. She was very interesting and kept silent. After Murong Qiuwei expressed her feelings, the atmosphere in the dining room suddenly fell silent. The young couple looked at each other and dared not speak at will.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't say these boring things." Murong Qiuwei's mood was immediately adjusted and said with a smile, "You'd better hurry up and give birth to a few grandchildren for me. In the future, our family will be much more lively.

Yang Mengmeng buried her head, blushed, bit her lower lip, and kept poking the rice in the bowl with chopsticks. The mother and son looked at each other and laughed. She was born with that cute appearance. As soon as she encounters something that makes her blush, her actions will be mechanical. The little girl likes children the most, and she doesn't want to give birth, but she can't get pregnant. The whole family knows that this kind of thing is not urgent, and many times it depends on a certain opportunity.

Yang Mengmeng feels that life will become more interesting with her own baby. You don't have to focus all your attention on Murong Qingyun alone. She can spare him a lot of leisure. Whenever a little girl thinks of such things, she will feel very happy and happy. Yang Mengmeng always envied the young mother when she took her child by.

After the two got the marriage certificate, she also asked Li Shuyao to accompany her to quietly go to the largest hospital in the city for examination. The result of the examination was that she had no problems and all her physiological functions were normal, and the doctor's suggestion was to let her husband also have a relevant examination. I know that Murong Qingyun's self-esteem is high, so I have never told him. He and Bai Bing have been proved by practice, and all this is something that Yang Mengmeng does not know.

"Little girl, this time you should come back for the defense of your graduation thesis and graduation ceremony. Give me a specific time for your graduation ceremony." Murong Qiuwei said with concern, "If I am free that day, I will definitely witness a stage of the end of your life."

The red tide on Yang Mengmeng's face subsided a little, and she stopped the mechanical action in her hand and said, "I know you're busy, so you don't need it! At that time, they will let the nuisance come to accompany me.

"That's good." Murong Qiuwei crossed her hands and smiled, "You take more photos and videos. Let me take a look back, and by the way, let me recall my youth."

Yang Mengmeng said with force, "I believe that my mother was more beautiful when she was young than she is now. However, you are more charming now. They dare not compare with you. You are the goddess Venus in my heart.

"Dead girl, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." Murong Qiuwei smiled and said, "You are the sunrise, and I am the sunset. I'm already an old woman, but I can't compare with young people anymore.