Gu Jijun looked back at Zhang Xinlan's face and added:

"Not bad, the future is bright."

Zhang Xinlan rolled her eyes at him:

"Come on, I'll get back first. If you need anything, call the boss."

She has to stay at home with her daughter and son-in-law this afternoon and not go out!

When Zhang Xinlan returned home, Huang Xiaoxiao and Wei Zeyun had just arrived:

"You girl, if you want to bring someone back, you don't know to tell me in advance."

Which girl would be so casual when bringing someone to her house for the first time?

"Is he not someone else?"

Huang Xiaoxiao and Wei Zeyun have known each other since childhood. During the two months when they just came back from the Northeast, her uncle often sent her to their home when she missed her mother.

In addition, they went to school together later and became more familiar with each other, so even if the two were in a relationship now, she didn't feel the need to treat them more formally.

"..."

For a moment, Zhang Xinlan no longer knew what to say:

"After you get married, you can no longer be as casual with your aunt as you are now. She will be your mother-in-law by then, and you must respect her."

She told Huang Xiaoxiao:

"In front of her, don't act like you are in front of me, being intimate with Wei Zeyun without any scruples."

Who is the mother-in-law who is willing to forget her mother when her son marries a daughter-in-law?

"You have to talk to Wei Zeyun in private. He has to be more filial to his mother than he was to his mother before marriage."

Only in that way will the mother-in-law like her daughter-in-law even more.

"Mom, since you know all this, how could our relationship be so bad before?"

Huang Xiaoxiao glanced at Wei Zeyun who was talking to Huang Yiwei in the yard, and moved closer to Zhang Xinlan.

"..."

Can Zhang Xinlan say that this is all the experience she has learned from some friends who have become mother-in-laws over the years?

"Then you have to accept this trick?"

Old Mrs. Huang didn't know a few Chinese characters. Even though she valued Huang Shengli in her heart, she always regarded Huang Shengli as her top priority.

Besides, the way they got along as husband and wife at that time was not like the young people today who hold hands and put their arms around each other in front of their parents.

Even if they had any intimate movements, it was behind their backs and in a place where others couldn't see them.

No, Huang Xiaoxiao just finished talking to her and walked to Wei Zeyun, when Wei Zeyun put his arm around his shoulders. The two of them pretended that Huang Yiwei beside them didn't exist, and they started talking quietly with their heads touching.

Huang Yiwei looked at Wei Zeyun with toothache, and when he met Zhang Xinlan's gaze standing at the door of the living room, he raised his feet decisively:

"Mom, I won't come back tonight if I have something to do."

But he can't stay any longer, otherwise, what awaits him will be endless nagging again.

Zhang Xinlan said "Hey" and raised her hand to stop her, but Huang Yiwei only left her with his back:

"Why is this kid always avoiding me lately?"

"He is afraid that you will force the marriage."

In the days since Huang Xiaoxiao came back, she already knew that the object her brother talked about did not exist at all, no, it did not exist, it was in the past tense, but her mother did not know it.

"Mom, don't rush him. If the fate comes, he will bring the girl back by himself."

If you push too hard, aren't you afraid of any counter-effects?

Isn't this what Zhang Xinlan is worried about?

"Why don't you think his partner still wants to come to your door?"

In fact, she was already suspicious, suspecting that Huang Yiwei had broken up with the girl, or that the girl thought he was unstable and was unwilling to want him again.

But she still held out hope in her heart, hoping that Huang Yiwei could bring his partner home.

She was really afraid that Huang Yiwei would be like the son of an old sister she knew, who had been in love for many years and changed several partners, but in the end none of them worked out.

The older he gets, the less likely he is to meet the right person, and the less he wants to get married. What can Huang Xiaoxiao say? She can't tell her mother that her brother has no plans to get married now, right?

She changed the subject:

"Mom, if I get married to Wei Zeyun, is it okay for him to be registered in our family's household registration?"

This was the idea she had after hearing Manni say that Wei Kun had obtained their household registration book.

"Stop it now. Our family has kidnapped someone else's son, and we are also going to kidnap someone else's grandson. We are not afraid that the old lady will get really angry and get sick!"

Huang Xiaoxiao laughed out loud when her mother said this, and Wei Zeyun, who was looking at her from the side, also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he is against the idea of ​​changing his household registration, but as his aunt said, he is really afraid of making him angry.

The old lady is already very angry about her brother-in-law. If he comes again, he may really not be able to bear the blow.

"I am not listed in our household registration book, but I am still our son."

Look, he can really talk!

Zhang Xinlan became more and more satisfied with Wei Zeyun as she watched, so that she couldn't hold back that night and went to Wen Minghua's house after dinner:

"Oh, if Yiwei is half as sensible as his brother-in-law, I won't have to worry about his affairs."

Humph, it sounds like no one has a good son-in-law?

Wen Minghua, who was forced to listen to her praise her son-in-law, made more and more noises as she smashed walnuts with a hammer in her hand.

Seeing that Zhang Xinlan had no intention of stopping, she put down the hammer and hung up the phone to Liu Hongjun:

"Red Army, oh, are you outside?"

"..."

"It's okay. I just wanted to see if you are free. Oh, it's okay. Just go about your business."

"..."

"It's nothing. I just got hungry after chatting with your aunt. Hey, no, no, you really don't need to make a trip."

"..."

"Then how about you take a look?"

Wen Minghua hung up the phone, without even looking at Zhang Xinlan who was staring at her dumbfounded, she walked back to the sofa and picked up the hammer to smash her walnuts:

"Can you eat it?"

The broken walnut meat was handed to Zhang Xinlan. Before Zhang Xinlan could reach out her hand, she retracted it again:

"Oh, I guess you don't know how to eat. After talking so much, you should be thirsty a long time ago. Then you can drink water."

Better to choke her to death!

Zhang Jin was already very aware of current affairs when Wen Minghua listened to Zhang Xinlan's expression and changed his face. He pretended to stay away with the newspaper. When he saw Wen Minghua's actions, he almost laughed.

He quickly turned his head as if he hadn't seen it, for fear that Wen Minghua would settle the score with him after Zhang Xinlan left.

I couldn't help but blame Zhang Xinlan in my heart. Wei Zeyun was so good, so good that she could go back to her parents' house to show off?

Yes, Zhang Jin was feeling very unhappy at this time. Even though the family already had Liu Hongjun, a son-in-law who made him and Wen Minghua happy everywhere, it had to be said that Wei Kun was not special in the hearts of the couple. Very satisfied.

Without him, just because of his mother!

Wei Kun is actually quite good. He treats Manni carefully and patiently. He himself has ideals and is willing to make progress, but they just can't be satisfied with him.

How about Wen Minghua calling Liu Hongjun instead of him?

Zhang Xinlan pouted,

"I'm just saying it."

Why did she make her sister-in-law unhappy again?

But she also saw that it was probably because of what she just said, but she thought about it and didn't think there was anything wrong with her words.

Wei Zeyun is indeed very sensible!


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