My wife is not a demon

The woman is white and clean, quite delicate.

He is only a little over 1.5 meters tall, wearing an emerald green skirt, and judging from his immature face, he must have just turned eighteen.

He held a package tightly in his arms.

The woman looked a little timid, half of her body was hidden behind Zhang Awei, she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Mother, her name is Xiao Xun."

Zhang Awei scratched his head, not daring to see his mother.

The girl bit her pink lips lightly, mustering up the courage to go forward and salute: "Hello, Auntie." The voice was sweet and waxy, quite pleasant.

Chen Mu on the side stroked his chin and looked at the girl carefully.

It's ok, it's a baby.

As for whether a woman is chaste or not, Chen Mu can still tell a thing or two from her appearance.

After all, there were many girlfriends back then.

Although Meng Yanqing was annoyed by her son's behavior, she still didn't embarrass her son on the surface, and smiled: "Miss Xiaoxun, hello."

Then everyone fell silent.

The atmosphere continued to cool down.

Zhang Awei didn't know what to say for a moment.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth: "Well...Xiao Xun may temporarily stay here for a few days, let Aunt Liu make room."

Meng Yanqing's eyelids twitched, but she didn't speak.

The girl named Xiao Xun was embarrassed.

Quietly tugging at Zhang Awei's sleeve, his clear eyes pleaded a little, and he mouthed 'I'll go out first'.

Zhang Awei shook his head lightly.

He turned his gaze to Chen Mu and gave him a look, hoping that Chen Mu could help intercede with his mother.

"That stinky boy."

Chen Mu was a little dumbfounded.

But he didn't intend to meddle in this matter.

After all, it is someone else's family business, once outsiders get involved in it, it will change the flavor.

Chen Mu put the transcripts on the table into his bag, and said with a smile, "Then I'll go first, and I have to investigate the case, you guys talk slowly."

"I send you."

Meng Yanqing spoke lightly.

Chen Mu hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse.

When he walked out of the courtyard, Chen Mu couldn't help interceding for his brother:

"Auntie, marriage is something that can't be determined. If the girl is really suitable for Ah Wei, it doesn't matter if her background is unclean. The most important thing for a person is to find a wife who is suitable for him."

Meng Yanqing moved her red lips, but said nothing.

When Chen Mu turned around, she suddenly said, "Did you write the poem you wrote for Xiao Xuan'er yourself?"

poetry?

Chen Mu was taken aback: "What poem?"

"Wing Goose."

Meng Yanqing rolled her eyes at him.

This guy is playing dumb on purpose.

Hearing the other party's mention, Chen Mu finally came to his senses, and said with a smile: "That's right, it's what I did, isn't my aunt impressed by my talent?"

Pooh!

Meng Yanqing was used to Chen Mu making jokes, so she spat softly, "I knew it wasn't you."

In her speculation, if Chen Mu denies it, it means that this poem is most likely written by this guy.But the other party admitted so happily, which made people suspicious.

"Amazing, amazing, how do you know it wasn't me who did it?"

Chen Mu gave a thumbs up.

Meng Yanqing wrinkled her nose, showing a rare look of a little girl:

"You are not the only one who is smart, Captain Chen. If you really have this talent, do you still need to be a small policeman?"

"It turns out that in my aunt's eyes, I'm just a small catcher."

Chen Mu sighed.

The loss is palpable.

Meng Yanqing realized that her words hurt someone, so she hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant."

"In my aunt's eyes, am I older or younger?"

Chen Mu asked with a smile.

Meng Yanqing didn't think much about it, and praised casually: "You are very good, you are the best in Qingyu County."

After finishing speaking, I suddenly felt that the words were not right.

strange.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

Chen Mu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stopped molesting the other party: "Okay, then I'll leave. It's the same sentence, if it really suits Ah Wei, you might as well try to accept it."

"I'm afraid I'm too small-minded to accept it."

Meng Yanqing smiled wryly.

I don't know if your heart is small or not, but your breasts are not small...