After winning glory for the country, I became top class!

Today her brother brought his sister-in-law home.

Zhao's father and mother, who had returned to the village to kill the pigs and planned to treat the whole village to dinner, also followed Zhao Qinglan to the city first.

At home, there are grandparents and a few cousins ​​to help, so they can go back another day.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the villa.

"Finally home."

"Get off the bus, we're here."

Zhao Qingyuan pushed the door open and got out of the car, reaching out to help his wife.

"Be careful, don't get hit." This girl is not as thick-skinned as their men, especially pregnant women. I heard that if she bumps into her, she will accidentally miscarry.Still, it's better to be careful.

After getting off the car, Fang looked back at the place that only appeared in those TV series.

"This is your home..."

She thought that the villas in the Second Ring Road of Beijing, with their own small gardens, were already big.Unexpectedly, this place is called big.The four-story villa covers a very wide area and is in a large row. There are stairs on the left and right to go up to the second floor, and you can also enter from the front door.From here you can also see the small garden upstairs where you have afternoon tea.

There are flowers, trees, small bridges and flowing water, and there is a tarmac not far away.

Fang Hui felt that he was a country bumpkin who came to the city and had never seen the world.It turns out that this is where rich people live.

"Mom, I'm back."

Before he walked into the house, Zhao Qingyuan shouted inside.Hearing their voices, a fat woman wearing a linen dress with her hair pulled up walked to the door with a smile.

"came back."

She is a middle-aged woman who looks very young, with a round face that looks very blessed.Seeing her coming, Zhao Qingyuan stretched out his hand, walked forward with open arms, and gave her a hug directly.

"Mom."

"Long time no see, do you miss me?"

How could she not think about her son? If she didn't talk on the phone for a few days, she would be thinking about him.Sometimes, when she has a bad dream at night, she has to call her two children one by one to feel relieved.

I thought in my heart, but I still said I was disgusted.

"I didn't think about it. I already dislike you very much. If I did, I would also miss my grandson."

"I'm so heartbroken. Poor me, I've fallen out of favor just like that."

Zhao Ma rolled her eyes at him, turned away from him and looked at the girl standing next to him. She had shoulder-length short hair, slightly curly, and a round face, looking quite blessed.Wearing a dress, she looked elegant and decent, and she could tell that she was a gentle girl.

"Just go back and come in quickly."

Zhao Qingyuan walked up to her and said, "This is my mother. Just follow me and call me mother."

Fang Hui blushed and called out to Zhao's mother shyly.

"mom…"

Just call her, she has a baby, and she has to call her sooner or later, so she still calls Fang Hui openly.When we first met, we called her mom.

Her future mother-in-law looked very kind, which put her at ease.Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a difficult problem, and Fang Hui also hopes that his mother-in-law is easy to get along with.

Zhao Ma was stunned for a moment and responded readily.

"Hey, okay, the kid is tired! Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere, dizzy or vomiting or something?"

Zhao Ma came over and knew that a pregnant person would definitely feel uncomfortable sitting on a plane for such a long time.

Fang nodded.

"Mom, I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

Zhao's mother nodded, "I knew it would be like this. Mom squeezed grape juice for you and put some lemon slices in it. It will make you feel better if you drink it."

Watching the two people walking past him.

Zhao Qingyuan remained silent.

He might have been ignored by his mother.

Seeing his sister, Zhao Qingyuan stepped forward, hugged her and wailed.

"Sister, mom doesn't love me anymore, look at my family status."

Zhao Qinglan: "Do you have family status?"

Zhao Qingyuan: "..." He didn't have it.

His current family status may not be as high as that of Xiao Yu X﹏X…

"Master, let me go."

The bodyguard said, carrying the luggage up to the second floor and placing it in Zhao Qingyuan's room.

In the living room, food was placed on the dining table.

Before Zhao Qingyuan got on the plane, he called back and asked his family to cook for him.It turns out that I was really hungry when I arrived.

After serving the rice himself, Zhao Qingyuan took the chopsticks and sat down to eat. Braised fish head, braised pork ribs, sliced ​​beef, braised pork, hot and sour potato shreds, spicy lobster braised in chicken fat...and a pot of local chicken soup...that's all. It’s a foodie’s paradise.

Ate a piece of cured pork ribs.

too delicious.

“The cured pork ribs at our house are still delicious…”

"Lan Lan, this chicken soup tastes very good. I'll give you a bowl."

Zhao Qinglan waved her hand, "You guys eat, I'm not hungry after lunch."

"Okay." Zhao Qingyuan responded and personally served a bowl of chicken soup to his wife.In addition, he took another bowl and filled her with half a bowl of rice.

"Hui Hui, come over for dinner."

Fang Hui, who was a little dizzy on the sofa, felt much better after drinking half a glass of grape juice.

"Child, let's go eat first. After flying for so long, you must be hungry."

"Okay, Mom."

Zhao's mother is satisfied, she is an obedient child.

My son has good taste.

While the two were eating, Zhao's mother and her daughter got together, talking quietly and looking over at the dining table.

"Lan Lan, what do you think of your sister-in-law? I think she is pretty good, and the relationship between the two seems to be very good."

Zhao Qinglan nodded: "Yes, not bad."

There was a box of pecans on the coffee table in front of Zhao's mother.He reached out and took one from inside, pinched it lightly, and then started to peel the shell and threw the kernel into his mouth.

“This pecan tastes okay.”

When Zhao's mother heard that her daughter was satisfied, she couldn't help but glance over at the dining table. "This kid seems to be a pretty good person, and he and your brother seem to get along well as a couple."

Zhao Qinglan nodded. "As long as my brother likes her, it's up to them to make a living."

Zhao's mother nodded: "That's true. Whether it's your brother or you, as long as it's a boy you like in the future, mother will agree."

Zhao Qinglan hummed, said nothing, and began to peel pecans for her mother, picking out the pulp and handing it to her.

Zhao Qinglan is still very filial to her parents in this life.

After dinner, Zhao Qingyuan took Fang Hui upstairs to rest, and he also wanted to catch up on his sleep.I dreamed of fighting zombies all night last night. I didn’t sleep well. I got up early again today...

In the evening, Zhao Qinglan's family sat together and began to discuss the marriage between Zhao Qingyuan and Fang Hui.From the engagement, looking at the date, to discussing the banquet and who to invite...

"Son, we are asking for your opinion on how to prepare for your wedding, whether it should be a Western style or a traditional one. Anyway, it is you two getting married, and we must be satisfied with it."

Zhao Qingyuan looked at Fang Hui: "I heard Hui Hui, it's just this once in a lifetime. She must like it and leave no regrets."

Fang Hui blushed.

She personally prefers Chinese-style weddings.

"I think traditional weddings in our country are pretty good."

Seeing that Zhao Qinglan did not express an opinion.

Zhao Qingyuan looked at her, "Bao, what do you think?"

Isn't she a melon eater?
Cough lightly.

"Chinese style, looks festive."

She personally also prefers traditional weddings.