Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 164 Mother's Love
After the show ended, everyone dispersed. He Yiyou hugged Li Miao and walked off the stage. He walked up to the two of them with his head held high and said, "Did you see it? This is what love looks like."

Liao Xiaomi clapped, "Auntie is so handsome."

He Mu passed the drink in her hand and everyone took a sip. She said abruptly: "I didn't expect that you still have a childlike innocence. It feels good to be a superman."

"Ahem." He Yiyou almost choked on his words as he drank his drink. His daughter's calm eyes conveyed a slight pity, and the strange embarrassment gave her the urge to die.

But the middle-aged person is so thick-skinned. The next second, she said with a teaching expression: "You have to let go when playing outside. What does it look like to keep a straight face all day long? We make money for happiness. Not here to show off."

He Mu smiled, "That makes sense."

The four of them continued to play, and He Mu's air conditioning mode was activated. Their vitality was obviously longer than the others.

The pirate ship, the elevator, the haunted house, with the help of Li Miao and Liao Xiaomi, the smile on He Mu's face was obviously much brighter.

However, Liao Xiaomi was still afraid of ghosts and would not let go of her. After leaving the house, He Mucai saw that his mother was also holding Li Miao, with her eyes closed tightly like an octopus.

As soon as the sun shone, He Yiyou opened his eyes, "Oh, it's gone?"

She calmly let go of her hand, put her fist in front of her mouth and coughed. Just as she was about to explain, He Mu had already said in advance: "You're not afraid of ghosts, you just want to hug Uncle Li more, right?"

Li Miao blushed slightly and patted He Mu lightly, "Ah, I hate you Youyou."

He Yiyou nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, that's it."

"Let's go get something to eat. It's already noon." Liao Xiaomi also got off He Mu and said with a natural expression.

So they opened the map again, walked around for half a day to the restaurant, and after eating an outrageously expensive donburi, He Yiyou said, "Go and ride the Ferris wheel, I'll ride with you."

He Mu was a little unhappy and said, "Why should I follow you?"

She was still thinking about doing something romantic with Liao Xiaomi at the top of the Ferris wheel, but ended up doing it with her mother?
He Yiyou sighed and patted her shoulder, "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

"."

"Hehehe." Li Miao chuckled, "Ammu, just stay with your mother, she misses you."

"Okay." In desperation, He Mu had no choice but to agree, and the four of them continued walking. Unknowingly, she was walking side by side with He Yiyou.

Looking back, two men, one middle-aged and one young, were walking together and pointing at the two of them. Li Miao would smile shyly from time to time. They couldn't be talking about any private topics.

When you get under the Ferris wheel, there are very few people, so get to them immediately.

"He Xiangyang, my uncle and I will sit together, and you and your aunt will sit together."

"Youyou, bye~"

The two men walked into the cockpit arm in arm. It must be said that the four of them were simply a sight to behold. There were also people who came to take photos along the way, but He Mu dominated their bodies and passed by each other perfectly.

For those who are being dominated, they just feel too nervous and subconsciously avoid it.

Watching the two of them ascend, He Mu reluctantly walked in with his mother. After sitting down face to face, he immediately shifted his gaze and looked at the scenery outside the window.

He Yiyou also turned to look.

People, recreational facilities, lakes, and buildings gradually merge into one as the height rises, becoming a shocking landscape.

The two were speechless, and He Yiyou thought this was good. Seeing He Mu's smile, he knew that she and Liao Xiaomi truly loved each other.

That's it, she looked at her daughter dotingly, at night, they should go. No, they are getting married, don't they need to participate by themselves?

He Yiyou silently took out his cell phone, sat next to He Mu, raised his cell phone and said, "Smile."

Taking photos?

He Mu looked at himself on the screen, still gave his mother this face, smiled slightly, and was frozen in the screen.

"Why do you suddenly want to take pictures?"

“I don’t have a few photos of you on my phone, so I’ll keep a few for you to look at.”

"so."

I don't know what to say. I really don't have any photos, and Liao Xiaomi doesn't have a hobby of taking pictures. He Mu thought for a moment, and the Ferris wheel was almost at its highest point, "Would you like to take a few more photos?"

"No more." He Yiyou said casually as he fiddled with his phone wholeheartedly.

"." I felt a little angry for no reason.

"Okay." He Yiyou breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's up?"

"I posted on Moments and said that my daughter is getting married. Well, although I have retired, I still have connections. When it comes to getting married, it would be better to be lively. After all, you don't have many friends."

He Muwen's eyes became colder. Was the selfie just for publicity?
"You have to ask for my permission to do such a thing."

"No, can't I help you promote your marriage?" He Yiyou said unconvinced, mother and daughter still need to worry about this, and they don't charge money.

He Mu took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw the circle of friends she posted, which was full of comments, and the number of likes soared to tens of thousands.

The president of Sichuan Eye Group is getting married. This is explosive news.

Compared with the news about toll booths not accepting cash and parking vehicles blocking fire escapes, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Gee.

Every word of congratulations made He Mu unhappy.

She didn't have many friends. At most, she invited a few bosses of cooperative groups. Liao Xiaomi only had those few people, plus their parents, so she felt relaxed.

It was originally planned, but now it has all been broken. She can already foresee the long guns and short guns of the media when they get married-they don't care if you want to, get married, how lively it is.

The air pressure in the cockpit continued to drop. On WeChat, Zhong Jin from the bridal shop sent a message. You didn't need to read it to know that it was asking about something.

There is also Qu Yun, some subordinates, and several bosses.

Looking at that kind of photo now, my own smile becomes more and more dazzling. This mother has no respect for herself at all. She only thinks about her own happiness. Is she justified in being the center of attention?
Looking at He Yiyou who was fiddling with her phone, He Mu put away her phone irritably. At this time, they had begun to descend, but she had nowhere to vent her suffocation.

In her willfulness, she simply took control of the cockpit and shook it unreasonably.

"What happened?"

The sudden shaking startled He Yiyou, and he quickly stood up but couldn't stand firmly, "Is the Ferris wheel out of order?"

She shouted out the window, "Hey! Help! The Ferris wheel is out of order!"

The woman shouting desperately made He Mu feel noisy, but he felt much better. 'It would be nice to scare her a little bit,' he thought. Just as he was about to take back control, his body suddenly hugged her hard.

He Mu suddenly widened his eyes.

"I'm about to fall, He Mu, hold me tight, I can support you!" He Yi was scared to death, but she still hugged her daughter. The fear made her adrenaline surge and she closed her eyes tightly.

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the first time.

He Mu was confused by this strange feeling, and felt the other person's embrace in a daze. It was not like the one with Liao Xiaomi, but the first hug with his mother.

Only then did she realize that the other person was not actually heavy, but rather light. Being closer, she could see every strand of the white hair clearly.My mother’s white hair was dyed because it would make her feel more oppressive.

But now she feels that the other person is really old, but he also really loves her deeply.

Forget it, she was impulsive this time, and she really had to calm down her heart.

"Oh, stopped?" He Yiyou opened his eyes in surprise.

"Don't worry, I did it."

He Mu smiled and suddenly felt that it would be okay to tell her a secret, "I am a transcendent."

"."

He Yiyou let go of his hand, looked at his daughter with complicated eyes, and forced out a slightly disgusted smile for a long time.

"Yes, yes, Mumu is the best. We are not afraid. I will buy you a lollipop when we go down."

"." He Mu's smile disappeared and he looked at her expressionlessly.

The cabin door opened, she walked down quickly, took Liao Xiaomi's hand, "It's time to go."

"Oh, why? I saw your one shaking just now. What happened?"

Liao Xiaomi looked at He Yiyou, and the woman immediately showed a hearty smile, "I'll tell you a secret, He Mu is a superhero, Iron Man!"

"mom!"

He Mu turned around and shouted, burying his head in Liao Xiaomi's arms, the tips of his ears were red, and he was speechless for a long time.

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At the end, the sky got a little dark, and it was time to leave, but He Yiyou strongly asked He Mu to walk through the haunted house with him alone.

"What, Mom, you don't want to take the opportunity to hug me, do you?"

He Mu opened his arms, looking very helpless, "Hug it, hug it."

"Hmph!" He Yiyou slapped her hand away and said coldly: "I just want to test your courage and talk to you alone. Don't think too much!"

"Then, Xiaomi, you and Uncle Li wait outside."

"Good drop."

Liao Xiaomi waved and then sat on the chairs outside with Li Miao. The two watched each other's women go in, looking at each other in silence.

Just as he was about to play with his mobile phone in boredom, a frivolous voice came, "Yo yo yo, what a beautiful brother, are you alone?"

Before he could react, Li Miao quickly stood up and said, "Stay away from us, be careful I call the security guard!"

The visitor was a woman with yellow hair. She was pretty tall. She kept staring at Liao Xiaomi. Seeing Li Miao stand up, she said unhappily: "Hey uncle, do you think I am a gangster? I just want to communicate with this young man. It’s just feelings.”

After saying this, she laughed obscenely. Li Miao frowned and blocked it more firmly, "Be careful, my wife is a very powerful rich person!"

"Haha! So what if I have money? Are you calling the police to arrest me? Hey, is there any law that says I can't stand here?"

The woman finally laid her eyes on Li Miao, her eyes lit up, "Oh, uncle, you are very cute too. I wonder if your wife is lonely when she is at work?"

"you you you you!"

Li Miao's face turned red with anger. He looked anxiously at the exit of the haunted house, but the two people didn't come out. "Don't worry, Xiaomi, I won't let her touch a hair of yours!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Grandma and I have shares in the entire amusement park. Be careful, I'll ask the security to arrest you two. Oh, I can't tell you. You can guess for yourself." Huang Mao's playful smile didn't mean he deserved a beating.

Liao Xiaomi stood up and pressed Li Miao's shoulder, "Uncle, I'll come."

Li Miao turned around worriedly, and found the cold expression on the other person's face that he had seen for the first time. Those dark eyes looked at the other person, as if they could suck people into a whirlpool and crush them to pieces.

He took a step forward and came face to face with the woman. The guy immediately closed his eyes in an exaggerated manner and inhaled the aroma in the air crazily.

"It smells so good, let me inhale it - eh!!"

The woman suddenly made a strange noise, raised her butt, and blushed suddenly. She looked at his raised knees and said, "Damn it, you don't have martial ethics for a sneak attack!"

Li Miao covered her mouth and watched in surprise as Liao Xiaomi slowly lowered her legs. Did he use his knees just now?

"Uncle, if possible, I don't want you to see it, but forget it, I don't want to pretend to be a gentleman."

Without looking back, Liao Xiaomi raised the woman's hair and said, "You know, in this world, men are a vulnerable group."

The woman burst into tears, "You, what do you want to do? There is surveillance here."

"It's okay. What happened back then is still monitored. Forget it."

It was a bit of amusement to talk about the past. Liao Xiaomi held her hair in one hand and asked her to stand still, then punched her in the face.

"Boom."

"Millet!"

Li Miao exclaimed for a while, but then she changed her words to Liao Xiaomi's words, "Uncle Li, it doesn't matter what others look at me, but she dared to insult you. I'm very angry, but I hope you don't tell them about it."

Li Miao stared blankly at the young man sitting on the woman, waving his fist fiercely.

He looked around at the people surrounding him and quickly waved them away.

The security guard knew Li Miao and quickly cooperated to drive the person away.

So Huang Mao watched helplessly as passers-by turned a blind eye to him. The man didn't stand up until his face lost all feeling.

"Millet."

"Uncle, I know boys shouldn't"

"Xiaomi, you keep explaining, do you think boys shouldn't hit?"

Li Miao smiled gently: "But, I think boys who can bravely protect their families are more handsome than girls."

"uncle."

"You still call me uncle!" He put his hands on his hips and said, "I can't help He Mu calling me uncle, but now, you have to call me dad."

"You've gone too far!" Huang Mao shouted, covering his face, but unfortunately he was ignored by the two of them.

"So, Dad?"

"To!"

Li Miao gave a lovely salute, then hugged Liao Xiaomi, and said with a moved expression: "That's great, I've always wanted a son. When you get married, we can drink tea, go shopping, and cook together. In fact, I have always been afraid of the conflict between the father-in-law and son-in-law in TV dramas."

Huang Mao watched the two hugging each other, wiped away his tears, and ran away crying.

It's too much, it's too much. She actually didn't do anything, right?
When He Mu and He Yiyou came out, they found the two men sitting together, talking very intimately about what clothes would look good on them.

So, when did Liao Xiaomi start to care about this?

(End of this chapter)