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Chapter 658 The first misunderstanding three years ago 2
Mu Ye's mother, Wang Qiuling, was very happy. She pulled Yu Jingrong and talked non-stop. Mu Ye's father, Mu Yonghua, also liked Yu Jingrong very much. The two always felt regretful that they could not have a daughter. When Yu Jingrong appeared in their lives, they treated Yu Jingrong as a daughter, or even a daughter-in-law.

It's a pity that Mu Ye in his family doesn't seem to be so lucky, the girl from the Yu family is with the kid from the Li family.

Yu Jingrong handed over the gifts he had prepared, two red boxes with brocade inside, and said obediently to the two elders: "Uncle and Auntie, these are some gifts I prepared for you, I bought them casually, I hope you don't mind."

"If it's there, it would be great if you could come, what more gifts do you need to buy?" Wang Qiuling continued, and then handed it to Mu Yonghua.

Mu Ye said with a smile: "Dad, Mom, these gifts are not just bought casually, they are all carefully selected. The porcelain vase on the top and the patterns on it are said to be used by foreign royal families and people with status. The ones that can be burnt on top, Jing Rong knows that Dad likes them, so he specially found them..."

Hearing this, Mu Yonghua's eyes lit up.

He quickly took out the reading glasses from the drawer under the coffee table, opened the box, squinted his eyes to look at the bottle, not to mention how happy he was, and kept saying: "My appreciation level is not high, but I can guarantee [-]% that this is Good stuff, Jing Rong, thank you so much, Uncle likes it very much. "

Wang Qiuling looked at him and said with a smile: "Okay, old man, don't rush to look at the baby, go to the supermarket and buy some vegetables and come back. Jing Rong is here today, and our family will have a sweaty feast."

Mu Yonghua also looked at his wife with a smile, "It seems that you are going to cook by yourself today."

Wang Qiuling glanced at her husband reproachfully, pretending to be dissatisfied, "Could it be possible that you are still waiting for you to cook? You are the only one who plays mahjong three days a week, chess four days a week, or Qi Qi four days a day. Mahjong, can you expect you, a busy person who has no time to do it, to come out of the banquet suddenly full of sweat?"

Mu Yonghua stood up, hehe said authentically: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Watching his father leave, seeing his mother pestering Yu Jingrong all the time, as if her son and Li Chengyun were outsiders, and Yu Jingrong was her daughter, Mu Ye immediately said unhappy: "Mom, you are too partial, don't you?" I am your own son."

Wang Qiuling gave him a blank look: "What a big man, he still competes for favor. Take a look at Chengyun to see if he is like you."

Ever since she was a child, what Mu Ye disliked the most was when his mother compared him to Li Chengyu, and snorted coldly and remained silent.

In fact, Wang Qiuling was just talking. She also knows that her son has grown up now, not because of his appearance, but because of his inner temperament. She also feels relieved about this.

(End of this chapter)