After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

"It is better to please my mother-in-law sooner rather than later."

Li Xiaoyong smiled jokingly: "Otherwise, let's do it tonight."

"What mother-in-law?"

Song Lingyan smiled and teased him: "You haven't become a regular employee yet, don't be ashamed."

"Give me a chance to become a regular employee."

Li Xiaoyong deliberately teased her: "I can live in your house legitimately."

"What a beautiful thought."

Song Lingyan blushed with embarrassment and pushed him, trying to break away from his arms.

Li Xiaoyong's arms tightened, but he hugged the person tighter.

"Buzz."

The phone vibrated slightly, and the caller ID was Qin Yanqiu.

Seeing that Song Lingyan hadn't come downstairs for a long time, she felt worried and called to ask.

"Sister Yanqiu called."

Song Lingyan pushed him hard, a little anxious: "I have to go. Staying in the office for too long will arouse suspicion."

Li Xiaoyong had to let go of her: "You have told your family, and we will contact you again."

"Ah."

Song Lingyan agreed with a smile and ran out of the office while answering the phone.

Li Xiaoyong came to the window, looked downstairs through the glass, watched her get into the car with his own eyes, and then looked away with relief.

~

Villa with sea view.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Who's coming to visit?"

"Visiting our old couple?"

Li Xiaoling and his wife were a little confused when they heard that someone was coming.

Li Xiaoling asked again in disbelief.

"Lee Xiaoyong."

When Song Lingyan said these three words, her voice was soft and gentle, her cheeks were reddish, and she smiled sweetly.

"Old Song, am I too old and my eyesight is dazzled?"

Li Xiaoling had a rare dark side and teased her daughter with a smile: "Is this stupid girl with such a silly smile on her face really our daughter?"

"Yes."

Song Weiguo suppressed his laughter and sang with his wife: "You gave birth to me yourself, don't you recognize it? When you were young and wanted to do good things, you were always this stupid."

"Dad, mom."

Song Lingyan stopped laughing, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "If you continue to laugh at me, I will ignore you."

"Ouch, I'm angry."

Li Xiaoling looked at her explosive daughter and smiled even more happily.

"Girls are outgoing."

Song Weiguo pretended to be disappointed: "With my little lover, we will forget about our old couple."

"Ignore you."

Song Lingyan's cheeks turned red, she stamped her feet angrily, turned around and ran away: "I'll go tell my grandparents and let him go to their house for dinner tonight."

"Ah."

Li Xiaoling laughed angrily, pointing at her daughter's back and scolding: "It's because her wings have become stiff. Her grandparents are supporting her and she has left us alone."

"fine."

Song Weiguo smiled sinisterly: "I have to join in the fun of my daughter. Let's go there and have dinner together in the evening."

"Ah."

Li Xiaoling nodded seriously: "It just so happens that I don't want to cook at night, so I made a happy decision."

~

The couple were not the only ones who wanted to join in the fun.

After school ended in the afternoon, Li Xiaoyong officially came to visit his home. When he walked in with gifts, he was greeted by a large group of people.

Old man and Mrs. Song, Li Xiaoling and his wife, Song Lingxiao's family of four, and the four nannies taking care of the children all came.

The living room on the first floor was full of people, and sixteen pairs of eyes were all looking at him.

That battle was no worse than the three-hall trial. Li Xiaoyong's hand holding the gift couldn't help but tremble. He was always calm and did not take anything to heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel the uneasy feeling of an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

"Xiaoyong, come here, come to grandma."

As the matriarch of the family, Mrs. Song did her part and greeted people to her side with a smile.

"Hello grandma."

Li Xiaoyong was deeply impressed by the two kind and kind old people and walked over as instructed.

"This kid is so handsome and honest."

Mrs. Song prided herself on having good eyesight, and she could see people more accurately than Li Xiaoling and his wife. She happily boasted: "I've known for a long time that Yanyan likes you. When we were in our hometown, you two always looked at each other, and they were so good at each other." Alright?"

"Cough cough."

Li Xiaoyong was so frightened by Mrs. Song's straightforward truth that his heart beat wildly. He covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"grandmother."

Song Lingyan's ears turned red, and she complained softly: "Are you saying this too bluntly? How could you ask such a question?"

"I'm not here for you."

Mrs. Song glared at her with hatred, and her heart was broken with self-righteousness.

"It's been almost three years since I celebrated the New Year in my hometown. You silly girl, you haven't gotten down to business yet. If you don't catch such a good young man quickly, he will be snatched away by others. With you, When you cry..."

"What."

Song Lingyan was confused: "What's the matter?"

"Get the certificate!"

Mrs. Song made a surprising statement: "If you get the certificate, you won't be able to run away."

"Cough cough."

At this moment, even Song Lingyan was embarrassed. She was dizzy from being punched by Mrs. Song, unable to resist, and was helplessly defeated.

"It's too early to get the certificate."

Li Xiaoling acted like a future mother-in-law and interrupted her mother-in-law's words at the right time: "Marriage is not a trivial matter. You must know the basics and don't waste your child's life."

"I heard from Yanyan that you are French-Chinese?"

Song Weiguo accompanied his wife in singing: "I lived in China when I was a child, and later my family immigrated to France."

"Yes."

Li Xiaoyong had a very upright attitude and answered the elders' questions respectfully, showing them full respect.

"What do your parents do?"

Li Xiaoling was very satisfied with his attitude and continued seriously: "Are there any other brothers and sisters? Is your substitute teaching in the French Department temporary, or will you stay in Binhai and never leave?"

"Cough cough."

Li Xiaoyong covered his mouth and coughed twice again, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"mom……"

Just as Song Lingyan was about to help, her mother shot him with a sharp eye, and she shut her mouth in embarrassment.

"Wow wow."

The little boy's raindrop cry broke the silence in the living room and attracted everyone's attention.

"The baby has diarrhea."

Mu Mao stretched out his hand and touched the diaper. A little sticky yellow liquid came out from his fingertips, and his face changed slightly.

"Change a diaper."

Li Xiaoling hurriedly urged the nanny: "Hurry up, don't let the child's belly get cold."

"What did you give your child to eat this afternoon?"

Mrs. Song also came close to her, caring deeply about her child and asking in a questioning tone: "Why do you have diarrhea?"

"What didn't you eat?"

Mu Mao felt a little aggrieved: "I just drank some white radish water."

Mrs. Song said in a bad tone: "Why should such a young child drink carrot water?"

Mu Zhuo weakly defended: "The things taught in the parenting class are helpful for digestion."

"The autumn wind is cool, maybe I have breathed in the cool air, and it is a bit thin."

Li Xiaoling felt sorry for her daughter-in-law and spoke for her: "It doesn't matter if you poop just this time. Be careful, wrap your belly well, don't let it get cold, and just don't poop again."

"Ok.

Mu Mao glanced at her mother-in-law gratefully, took the baby from the nanny's arms, and changed the baby's diaper herself.