Chapter 74 Reunion

The dishes have been placed on the table, and four people sit down in four directions as usual. Yang's mother is opposite Murong Qingyun, and her left and right hands are Sister Qiu Wei and Yang Mengmeng. The food is still a common home, nothing special. When the three talked about Yang's mother's birthday in that restaurant, Yang Mengmeng proposed to stay in Baiweixuan and was immediately affirmed by Murong Qiuwei. Murong Qingyun agreed to their decision when he knew that the opposition was invalid.

The day has been set for a long time. Murong Qingyun knew the specific day and decided to serve only his relatives and friends all day. Everyone began to have a heated discussion about inviting those guests. Yang's mother always believes that his restaurant is a place suitable for people to consume in partnership with several friends, so the grade will not be too high. The gift money you receive should cover the cost of your birthday.

Murong Qiuwei means that since Yang's mother is 50 years old, she must do it with great beauty. All expenses incurred shall be borne by Murong Qingyun. He was psychologically prepared, so he didn't feel much pain. I have calculated that the total cost of the golden peach and birthday banquet is more than 400,000 yuan. Yang's mother is also half of his mother. Filial piety is a matter of course. After all, a 50-year-old life should be celebrated.

Murong Qiuwei knows that the neighbors around here are not rich, and the life of a small number of families is still a little difficult, so she does not intend to receive their gifts. As long as they come, it is the best gifts. Yang's mother's good workmates, relatives and friends must also be invited. At the same time, their money is also exempted.

When Sister Qiu Wei said her idea, Yang's mother expressed her opposition. After all, it was too much for the child to suffer. Yang's mother knew that Murong's family had some money, but she didn't use it indiscriminately. She just wants to invite two or three tables of people to celebrate her birthday. There is no need for such a big fanfare and extravagant waste.

Yang Mengmeng saw Murong Qiuwei's look and persuaded Yang's mother, "You have worked for me all your life, so you should have a good time. You can always rest assured that the nuisance can definitely bear it. In the past, relatives have always looked down on our family and have not been with each other for many years. This time, we are going to tell them that my home is no longer what it used to be. Don't be stubborn and listen to Qiu Wei's mother's arrangement.

Murong Qiuwei wink at her son. Murong Qingyun, who understood, did not dare to pretend to be stupid and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I can fully bear those expenses. After all, I have been rubbing rice with you for so many years, and it is necessary to hold a birthday party for you. You know that I have always been an honest child, so don't refuse."

Murong Qiuwei added, "You see how well the children are. If you really don't agree to their request, it will cool the hearts of the two children.

Yang's mother looked at the sincere eyes of the three people and was forced to agree, "I promise you to believe the words of Qingyun. He is an honest and good boy who never lies.

Yang Mengmeng, who curled his mouth, stepped on Murong Qingyun's feet and muttered in a low voice, "It's just a lie."

Yang's mother, who didn't really listen, asked, "Meng Meng, what did you just say?"

Yang Mengmeng, with a red face and a lowered head, hesitated, "No... didn't say anything."

Yang's mother is a straight intestine. What did she say? "Since you didn't say anything, what did you do with a red face?"

Murong Qingyun explained jokingly, "The person who has done something wrong is just like her."

Yang Mengmeng suddenly came back to life and said, "You just did something wrong, honest man."

Yang's mother's face changed and she said seriously, "Meng Meng, how can you talk to Qingyun like this? He is now your fiance and your future husband. As a wife, do you satirize your husband like this? You are becoming more and more speechless, bigger and smaller. You must have forgotten what I usually told you.

Yang Mengmeng looked at Murong Qiuwei aggrievedly and said, "Qiuwei's mother, it's obviously a nuisance to bully me. You have to uphold justice for me."

Murong Qiuwei took Yang's mother's hand and smiled and said, "Don't be too serious about the fight between the children. Let them go."

Yang's mother accused her daughter and said, "You will trouble your mother Qiuwei at this time."

Yang Mengmeng said with her little mouth, "You are not my mother, you know how to help the nuisance to suppress me. Qiu Wei's mother is her mother. She is always full of justice and stands on my side to fight against the bad guys.

Murong Qingyun, who rubbed his arms on both sides, smiled and said, "Cold, so cold... Your flattery must have made Sister Qiu Wei very comfortable."

"At the beginning, I really regretted not string you and raising you so much. It's good to have a daughter. It's destined to be the mother's close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket. Murong Qiuwei laughed and scolded, "You are starting to be big and small."

The family is eating harmoniously. When Murong Qingyun put a chopstick in the plate of stir-fried beef with vegetables and put it in his mouth, he was so salty that tears came out. He spit out his indecent appearance and was forced to swallow it helplessly. He hurriedly picked up the cup and drank up the drink in one breath.

Murong Qingyun said with a wry smile, "Who made this plate of fried beef with green vegetables?"

"Isn't it taste good?" Murong Qiuwei said confidently, "Mom's masterpiece."

Murong Qingyun said with relief, "No wonder it tastes so bad. I thought it was Yang Mengmeng or Yang's mother's abnormal work.

"Buckold boy, is mom really that bad?" Murong Qiuwei, who didn't believe it at all, stared at the stir-fried beef with vegetables and said, "You must have fooled your mother."

The mother and daughter of the Yang family and Murong Qiuwei stretched out their chopsticks to put some in the plate of stir-fried beef with vegetables and put them in their mouths. It was really salty. Even Yang's mother doesn't understand why? I taught her how to stir-fry this dish. Even if it can't be full of color, fragrance, it won't be difficult to eat. When Yang's mother left the kitchen to see the young couple, Murong Qiuwei felt as if she had put less salt, so she added another handful of salt without tasting it.

Murong Qiuwei was quite disappointed with her performance and said, "Oh, I failed again. However, it doesn't matter. In the evening, I will cook another dish for you personally. I'm sure you two are looking forward to it."

Murong Qingyun shook his head like a wave drum and said, "Sister Qiu Wei, I think it's better to forget it. Mid-Autumn Festival, just let us go!"

Yang Mengmeng is a rare defection and said, "I also agree with the suggestion of a nuisance. Qiu Wei's mother, don't be tired. Let's talk about it later.

Murong Qiuwei sighed and said, "I'll cook a few more dishes another day and let you come back for dinner. I'll call you then."

The young couple were scared to sweat directly and said with one voice, "Thank you, no need."

Murong Qiuwei fell into depression. After all, it is easy to forget when she did such a small thing. This is probably the so-called informality. Many years ago, Yang's mother did not treat Murong Qingyun as an outsider. She felt that the time was not ripe, and as a woman, she could not take the initiative. In addition, the conditions of the Murong family were superior, so that outsiders would not say that she would sell her daughter to climb Gaozhier, so she has been watching the change. The two children fell in love for a long time and slowly came together, which made Yang's mother very happy.

Both mothers like this feeling of home. Looking at the deep relationship between the two children, they are naturally happy. After a while, as soon as they got married and added a small one for them the next year, the family would be even more lively. When they are really old, the greatest wish of their children and grandchildren is to spare their knees. The two smiled at each other, expressing their tacit understanding.

Yang Mengmeng said with expectation, "In the afternoon, are you going to take me there for shopping?"

Murong Qingyun cried and said, "You just gave a bonus of 8,000 yuan, so don't exploit the poor anymore."

Yang Mengmeng giggled and said, "I can't see the poor have enough to eat, so you have to take me shopping."

Murong Qingyun sighed, "Huang Shiren is nothing more than you. He is a little witch, but you are a big witch.

Yang Mengmeng was not angry and said with a smile, "Thank you for your praise."

The young couple began to quarrel again, making the two mothers laugh. As usual, four people have to enjoy the moon in the garden after dinner, and then go back to their respective homes. Tonight, Murong Qingyun wanted to sleep separately from Yang Mengmeng, as if he was not used to it. The family is reunited, but the husband and wife have to separate and can use a tragic word.

Yang Mengmeng has been used to falling asleep with Murong Qingyun, so she estimated that she might be "blazing big cakes" all night. Qiu Wei's mother is very open-be enlightened and keeps up with the trend of the times. My mother is so feudal that it doesn't change at all. She felt that she and he were already in a hard story. Why couldn't her mother think about it? The theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival is reunion, which makes the two feel uncomfortable sleeping separately.

After lunch, what has never changed is repeated. After dinner, Murong Qingyun leaned against the sofa and smoked. Murong Qiuwei took the initiative to go in and wash the dishes, but was kicked out by Yang's mother. Yang's mother is a feudal and old-fashioned person. She believes that men are the main outside and women are the main inside, so she never let Murong Qingyun enter the kitchen. He is justly lazy.

Although Yang Mengmeng was reluctant to wash dishes, she was caught by Yang's mother. In the dormitory, she washes dishes almost every day. She wanted to go home and be a big lady, but she couldn't relax. In the end, I still fell to the life of being a girl. Others treat her as a woman, and her boyfriend treats her like a princess. As a woman, she wants Murong Qingyun to serve like an emperor. Everyone is a woman, and the gap is really big. I don't just eat at all. It's unfair to think about it.