Be a good mother-in-law

Chapter 270 Mother-in-law is a soul body 36
"Hey, here, what's the matter?" Mother He rushed out of the kitchen with her hands dripping with water.

He Huan was stunned for a moment, "I'm hungry, I want to know when to eat."

"It's coming soon," Mother He smiled lovingly, "You should eat more fruit first, and make a cushion."

Turned back to the kitchen.

"Mom, Mom, are you there?" Jiang Yueming lowered his voice and continued to shout.

Shi Suan stood by the window of the living room, golden sunlight slanted in, pierced through her invisible body, and landed on Jiang Lan and He Ming who were playing on the sofa.

Next to him, Father He was grabbing his son and asking him in a low voice if he wanted to get back together with Zhu Yunxiang.

"Dad, it's nothing, don't think too much about it."

"But I saw her come to look for you, and even hugged you."

"She said that she was cheated by her first love. Thinking about it, it's better for me, and she wants to be with me again. I said that I have someone I like, and she wants to drive her away just like the person I like."

"The person you like? That colleague of yours, divorced with a daughter?"

"Well, Dad, what do you think of her?"

"Very good, much better than Zhu Yunxiang, she didn't go away in anger, did she?"

"No, Zhu Yunxiang went away in anger."

Lycoris showed a slight smile and left this world.

There was no response, Jiang Yueming and He Huan came out of the house, and saw the red clouds burning like fire in the distance at a glance. The fiery clouds moved with the wind, forming two big "goodbye", and in a blink of an eye they were disturbed by the wind again, congealed into a common shape.

They froze in place until they heard He's father calling them, then they came back to their senses and said softly "goodbye."

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Father He continued to shout, "Come here, Dad has something big to tell you."

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This weekend, Jiang Yueming has been bored since he woke up. After breakfast, he played with his daughter for a while and turned on the camera to broadcast live.

This is because the voice of someone spraying him was not his own, so he opened a live broadcast to clarify, after the live broadcast, he found that his followers had increased a lot, so he persisted.

Now his fans are chasing millions, and his side business is considered to be very successful.

Fans flooded into the live broadcast room to say hello to him fancy.

He said "Hello everyone" in a low voice, and without saying a word, he took the paper and folded his fingers as he wished.

Fans became active, some smashed presents, some asked him if he was in a bad mood, some were curious about what he was going to fold this time, some asked him to fold this and that.

He was sprayed with black powder, beaten by gangs, and quit in despair.

Jiang Yueming didn't pay attention, and put all his body and mind on his hands.

The work takes shape bit by bit, it is a small portrait, a middle-aged woman with a fat figure, lifelike.

The fans fell to their knees and kept smashing gifts.

Jiang Yueming kept his hand, took the paper and continued, and soon a slender and gentle young woman came out.

Gifts continued to drop, and fans crazily posted praises.

Jiang Yueming took the paper again, this time, it was a cute little girl.

The screen was full of surprises, and all kinds of gifts complemented each other.

Jiang Yueming lost his mother, wife, and daughter, and then his father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, and nephew.

In the end, it was himself.

Seeing that the table is neat and tidy, you can tell who is whose family at a glance. The fans are too lazy to type and just throw gifts.

Looking at his own work, Jiang Yueming smiled softly.

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"Hi old man, may I ask, are you Miss He Huan's father?"

"Yes you are……"

"Hi Mr. He, I'm a reporter. I'm here to interview Ms. He and Mr. Jiang, and they're also their fans. Could you please introduce me?"

(End of this chapter)