The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Can the Mu family couple be unhappy?

If there is any dissatisfaction, then only Han Yiyi, the daughter-in-law, is serious about the Mu family, and Han Yiyi is a broken household.

According to her previous knowledge, it was absolutely impossible for her to get into their Mu family with this kind of identity, but it happened that her second son, who was the most proud of her, married such a one back.

After all these years, Mumu's disgust is not as intense as it was at the beginning, but she definitely doesn't look good.

"Why did you come here so late, let the big guys wait for you."

One of the luxuriously dressed women smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's understandable for women to take some time to dress up."

Mother Mu snorted coldly: "What's the use of being pretty? You're already married and still restless."

In a word, the atmosphere in Nuoda's living room was embarrassed.

Regarding this, Han Yi's expression did not change, and his smile remained the same. After all, the ignorance and abuse of Mu Mu for the past two years must have improved a lot now.

She didn't take these seriously at the beginning, and naturally she doesn't care now.

"Happy New Year, Mom and Dad, Happy New Year, uncles and aunts."

The others immediately laughed and agreed.

Mother Mu dared to show Han Yi a face, but the others didn't have the guts.

Because Han Yiyi was married to Mu Chenzhou in the first year, and saw Mu's first family New Year. At that time, Mu's mother was rude to Han Yiyi, and she mercilessly humiliated her.

In order to please Mu Mu, many members of the branch also sneered at Han Yi one by one, taking turns to perform like singing.

But the next day, those branches that had ridiculed Han Yiyi were all attacked by Mu Chenzhou. Although they were far inferior to their main family, those branches had a good background.

But because of Mu Chenzhou's violent suppression, they fell apart very quickly, and after having nothing, they owed a whole lot of debt, and their fate was worse than that of ordinary people.

In the second year since then, facing Han Yiyi, the remaining branches never dared to say a disrespectful word, for fear of offending Mu Chenzhou.

The only ones who didn't hesitate were the Mu family and his wife.

"Auntie, the flowers in your garden are so beautiful, they can still bloom so well in winter."

At this time, a soft and pleasant voice sounded from behind.

Mu Mu's originally calm face immediately turned cloudy: "Xiaomo is back, come in and drink some hot tea, you child, if you want to go to see some flowers in winter, you are not afraid of freezing."

Han Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Tsk tsk, this scene, this inconsistent attitude and treatment, this concerned tone, how familiar it is.

She raised her eyebrows, turned around slowly, and saw a slender woman walking over, holding a vase in her hand, with several bouquets of delicate flowers in it.

The woman was wearing a beige thick-knit sweater, a pair of straight jeans on her lower body, her long hair was loose, and she was dressed in a very ordinary way.

But a face makes people unable to move their eyes away, not because of how beautiful it is, but because of its purity.

The fair face, slender eyebrows, pure eyes, and facial features are not amazing, but when combined together, people can't help but feel good about them.

Mother Mu pulled Gong Mo over, sat beside her, held her hand, and looked at her with smiles all over her eyes.

"Xiaomo, let me introduce you, this is my son, Mu Chenzhou."

After finishing this sentence, he stopped talking, obviously ignoring Han Yiyi, who couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

Gong Mo looked at Mu Chenzhou, stood up with curved lips, "Hello, my name is Gong Mo."

Mu Chenzhou nodded lightly.

Gong Mo didn't care, looked at Han Yiyi, and said with a smile: "This should be Mrs. Mu, I've seen your play, and you are more beautiful than on TV."

Han Yi hooked his lips: "Thank you."

In the next second, Mu Mu's displeased voice came again: "Anything that doesn't work in dramas has married into our Mu family, and they still want to enter a place that is not so popular in the entertainment industry. I really don't know what it means."

"Our dignified Mu family has never produced an actor as a daughter-in-law in several generations, hum."

Gong Mo was stunned for a moment, the smile on the corner of her lips was faintly embarrassed, and she was also a little stunned in her heart, obviously, Mu Mu's rudeness was beyond her expectation.

Han Yiyi laughed lightly: "There hasn't been one in several generations, so I don't think it's good to have one in this generation. It can be regarded as setting a precedent, and it will also give the next generation of hostesses more freedom of choice."

"Mom, there are so many occupations in the country, and the entertainment industry accounts for a lot of them. If you're an actor or not, Mom, don't call him that anymore. It will make you look unfashionable."

Mother Mu was angry: "Shut up, listen to what I say, there is no place for you to talk back."

Han Yi shook his head one by one, and said slowly: "That's not okay, I'm also the head of the house, the Mu family of Nuoda, mother has no rules, I can't do without."

A dignified headed mistress, even if the other party is her elder, there is no reason to pretend to be a grandson after being scolded bloody.

The mistress needs majesty.

Mother Mu's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost vomited blood from Han Yiyi's words, so she stood up and pointed at her.

"What did you just say? Can you tell me again?"

Han Yi's expression didn't change, and he smiled brightly: "Mom, you're getting old, it's okay if you didn't understand just now, I can say it again."

"I said, I am the mistress of the Mu family..."

Before she finished speaking, Mother Mu said angrily: "Shut up, I'm not dead yet, what kind of mistress are you, do I agree?"

Han Yiyi sighed: "Mom, it seems that you are really old and your memory is not as good as before. Shenzhou is the leader of the Mu family. As his wife, I am naturally the mistress of the Mu family."

"This is a natural occurrence of Shunqi, and no one needs to agree or disagree."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand, brushed the hair next to her ear, and at the same time revealed the dazzling ring on her ring finger.

The identity symbol of the Mu family's mistress, the holy night streamer.

"You, you are bold."

Mother Mu's chest was heaving and rising from her anger, and her face was gloomy. This was the first time Han Yiyi used his identity as an issue.

As she said, after becoming Mu Chenzhou's wife and getting this ring, her identity naturally fell on her.

There is no need for anyone's consent, even if the other party is Mu Chenzhou's parents, because this is a rule set by the Mu family hundreds of years ago and passed down from generation to generation.

Back then, the identity of Mu Chenzhou's heir was determined when Mr. Mu was still alive.

When old man Mu was alive, the old man was the master of the Mu family. The old man saw Mu Chenzhou's talent and ability, so he took him by his side to cultivate him since he was a child.

When Mu Chenzhou was in his teens, he had already been in contact with the company's business.

Before the old man passed away, he made a will in advance, gave all his shares to Mu Chenzhou, and officially let Mu Chenzhou take over the company and Nuoda's Mu family.