My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

The small building of Mo Qianni's house is made of wood and is divided into two floors. Part of the wall is surrounded by creepers, and there is a lot of green.Outside a small courtyard, there are chicken cages, a small field of green onion and garlic.

As soon as he entered the door and put down his luggage, Ma Guifang greeted Yang Chen, "Son Yang, your whole body is wet. Or wipe it dry and change your clothes. Tonight, you sleep with Nizi on the east side of the second floor room."

"Mom." Mo Qianni hurriedly shouted, "I will sleep with you."

After all, the two of them hadn't had that relationship yet. As soon as she thought of going to sleep with Yang Chen, Mo Qianni shyly retreated.

Ma Guifang scolded: "What nonsense! It's such a big person, what's it like sleeping with mom."

Before waiting for Mo Qianni to fight again, Ma Guifang said to the leaves cordially: "Xiao Ye'er, you will be there for a while. Your family is small, will you sleep with your aunt?"

Ye Erchong Mo Qianni cast a "Love can help." Expression, nodded happily.

Mo Qianni made a big blush and spoiled her mother, but Ma Guifang didn't see it and turned to ask Yang Chen, "Son-in-law, change your clothes, change it, I'll wash it for you, It will be done tomorrow when the sun is out. "

Yang Chen greatly appreciated her mother-in-law who had just met, and she certainly had the vision to put her daughter in her bed. That would certainly not be wrong.

Men always change their heads quickly. Yang Chen ran into the prepared room on the second floor, looked at the old bamboo furniture around him, took off his clothes and wiped it clean, and put on a pair of long-sleeved trousers, although he did n’t think It's cold, but it makes others feel normal.

When I ran downstairs, the smoke in the kitchen had come out, and Mo Qianni finally returned to her mother, naturally there was an endless topic, and the little girl was picking up wild vegetables on the side, adding a few words from time to time, three A woman is happy.

Yang Chen, a big man, was always embarrassed to get in. He took a bamboo chair and sat in front of the courtyard. Looking at the still rain, he burned a cigarette and leisurely waited for dinner.

Mo Qianni, who was holding a fire spit over the stove in the kitchen, saw Yang Chen enjoying her at the door with Erlang's legs, thinking that this guy did not know how to behave in front of his mother, and immediately called out: "Yang Chen, come and help my mother cut dish!"

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Yang Chen to stand up, Ma Guifang immediately asked Yang Chen to sit down and said to Mo Qianni: "You girl! How can you call a man into the kitchen! Not sensible!"

Mo Qianni was replied a few words by her mother, pouting in grievance without speaking.

Yang Chen saw that Mo Qianni, who was a strong woman in her usual days, was deflated with a little girl. She was very funny and laughed at the sitting position.

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

Ma Guifang glanced at Yang Chen, but smiled with satisfaction, and said softly to Mo Qianni: "I was still worried before, what kind of son-in-law did you find for me, and now I can be assured that Yang-son is a good man, If you live with him, you can rest assured. "

"Really?" Mo Qianni unexpectedly passed the review so quickly, and asked shamefully: "Mom, how did you see it?"

"Just on your way back, he helped you take such a heavy baggage without supporting the umbrella. We were at the entrance of the village, he was so drenched and stood without complaining. To my mother-in-law, He did n’t deliberately please, and he did n’t put on a high profile. Such a man is simple and reliable, so ah, Nizi, the son-in-law you chose, mom, I ’m very satisfied. ”

After listening to Mo Qianni, she looked at Yang Chen who was sitting at the door and raised her eyebrows with pride. She was so sweet in her heart that she suddenly felt nothing to be depressed.

Conscience of the world, Yang Chen did not know that Ma Guifang would be so optimistic about him. He took his luggage and was exposed to rain. These things seemed to Yang Chen to be nothing troublesome at all, and naturally he would not complain!As for patting the mother-in-law, it ’s not that people do n’t want to do it.

The three women were talking and cooking, and the efficiency was still quite high. After a while, they brought out five or six plates of dishes. Mo Qianni proposed to put the Eight Immortals table at the door, blowing the cool breeze, so as not to get bored when eating in the house.

So, three women and one man were surrounded by the table under the eaves. The forty watt tungsten light bulb in the house brought a sliver of dim yellow light. The table was a common dish in the mountains such as pheasant and wild vegetables. At a time when someone else had fallen asleep, they ate a supper that was not too late.

Ma Guifang did not know where to take a large plastic soda bottle, smiled and said lovingly: "Come on, this is the rice wine that your mom and I brewed last year. The taste is okay. I had almost finished it. I know you are coming back. . "

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, okay, it became "your mother."

Mo Qianni said in surprise, "Mom, do you still drink? I remember you didn't drink before?"

"Hi, it's been more than ten years, Nizi, you have become a big girl, will your mother and I also change, and if you are alone, you can relieve the boredom by drinking a little wine."

These words Ma Guifang said lightly, but listening to Mo Qianni's ears made her nose sore, and felt that she could not accompany her mother properly. She said quietly, "Sorry, Mom."

Ma Guifang smiled and nodded Mo Qianni's forehead. "Sorry girl, what's so sorry about you? Now that you are well-developed in Zhonghai, your mom and I have more face. Everyone praises me for having a good girl, mom. A person is bored, and it ’s not that he has no food or clothes to wear. "

Yang Chen and Mo Qianni both pour a glass of little leaves without drinking and eating well.

Speaking of the days before, Mo Qianni remembered important things and hurriedly asked: "Yes, mom, is Zhang Fugui still coming back?" She hadn't paid attention to her stepfather who had brought her countless troubles for a long time.

Speaking of Zhang Fugui, Ma Guifang paused in his hand, sighed, and said: "A few days ago, people who came back from outside said that he was chased by several loan sharks outside, and then there was no news. "

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

Mo Qianni let out a sigh of relief, raised her wine 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 glass, said with a bit of emotion: "Yeah, it's all over, my daughter is getting married in a blink of an eye, I'm getting old, and Yang's son-in-law comes to touch."

Yang Chen naturally touched the future mother-in-law, and this home-made rice wine was indeed mellow. He was greedy early, and there was not such a good drink abroad.

"You don't have to be kind to the leaves, just take your own home and eat more vegetables." Ma Guifang greeted the more restrained leaves, and took a chopstick chicken to the little girl's house.

The leaves quickly thanked, put down the tableware and stood up, said: "My aunt Ma, I went into the kitchen to take out the mushroom soup chicken bones, almost ready."

"Hey, go." Ma Guifang said with a smile, "Leaves are sensible."

After the leaves entered the kitchen, Mo Qianni said to Ma Guifang: "Mom, I will come back this time and I want to pick you up at Zhonghai. After two days, you will simply clean up and follow us."

Ma Guifang sighed: "Nizi, Mom knows you are filial, but Mom has lived on this hill for more than 40 years, almost half of her life, whichever you want to go. After that, go to a big city, With your eyes darkened, you all have work, and mom can't do anything. Even eating, drinking, and drinking at home, cleaning or cleaning your house will be uninteresting. "

"But if it's here, it's so far away from Zhonghai. Mom, you're old and there are no people to take care of. How can I feel relieved." Mo Qianni said anxiously.

Ma Guifang is not a dead and stubborn person. She also realized that no one was by her side, and she would definitely have a lot of trouble in her old age. At this moment, she had to be silent and took a sip of rice wine. Is the genius leaving? How about mom telling you then? "

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

Yang Chen nibbled wild vegetables, and was a bit big about Mo Qianni's proposal. If this mother-in-law was really taken to Zhonghai, wouldn't her relationship with Mo Qianni be exposed to her elderly?At that time, maybe I didn't meet and laugh at myself, but two hands with two kitchen knives, and then chase down!

However, it should be filial to the old man. Yang Chen had to suffer and had to swallow his belly. Who would let himself "open-minded, have a hundred rivers."

At this time, holding a casserole pot of leaves coming out of the kitchen, put a pot of soup made from wild mushrooms and chicken bones on the table, and a fascinating natural fragrance immediately spread out.

Ma Guifang picked up the spoon, took the bowl of the leaves, and scooped the bowl for the leaves with a smile, "Come on, the leaves are hard, drink a bowl first, and I will give a bowl to Yang's son-in-law. Yes, it ’s fresh, drink more soup. "

Because the weather is relatively cold, this hot soup is indeed very tempting. Soon, all four people drank a bowl or two, and the warm soup nourished the stomach, which was very comfortable.

Four people are about to use chopsticks to continue eating and chatting, but they do n’t want to. The large wooden door of the courtyard is knocked

"Tuk Tuk, Tuk Tuk."

Connected to the outside of the wooden door was an iron ring, which was continuously beaten.

"Why is there anyone coming at this late hour?" Mo Qianni asked suspiciously.

Ma Guifang also wondered, "Who is outside?"

She asked, but no one answered, but just "tuk tuk."

A strange smile flickered on Yang Chen's face, "If you look at it, you will know, maybe it's not a person, but a ghost?"

"What are you talking about? Where's the ghost!" Mo Qianni pushed Yang Chen with dissatisfaction. In fact, the environment was so cold at the moment, she was a little scared.

"I'm going to open the door!" The leaves dared, and volunteered to put down the tableware, ran out of the eaves, and ran to the door in the rain.

At this moment, Ma Guifang and Mo Qianni sitting at the table suddenly supported their foreheads, shaking their heads in pain.

"Why do you want to sleep like this?"

Mo Qianni murmured, "slapped." He fell on the table and fell asleep!

"Snapped."!

Ma Guifang also suddenly fell on the table, and brought the wine glasses on the table to the ground for a while. Fortunately, the wooden board rang loudly, rolled to the side, and did not break.

Seeing that both the mother and 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 just happened to open the wooden door