My wife is not a demon

Chen Mu muttered to himself.

Chapter 50 Farewell!

When they left the backyard, it happened that Zhang Awei also came back from buying wine.

Panting.

"Boss, I'm not very lucky. The Fuchun Restaurant on East Street is closed today. I went to Xinghuayuan to buy two pots. The taste should not be bad."

Zhang Awei said rather depressed.

Chen Mu took the flagon and sniffed it close to his nose.

The bouquet is very strong.

It seems to be brewed from steamed glutinous rice mixed with cooked fruits.

Looking at the sweat on Zhang Awei's forehead, Chen Mu patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Awei, promise me not to be a good person again? You are not a tool person."

"Boss, why are we being polite?"

Hearing this, Zhang Awei was suddenly a little unhappy.

Obviously, this honest boy didn't understand the true meaning of Chen Mu's words.

Besides, it seemed nice to him to be a good guy.

Because today when I was shopping with Xiao Xun, I said to Convenience very seriously: Ah Wei, you are a good person.

He was very happy at that time.

"In short, don't let girls say that you are a good person, or your mother will never be able to hold a grandson in her life. I sincerely advise you."

Chen Muyu reminded earnestly.

Zhang Awei was stunned.

"why?"

"As you'll learn later, it's more heart-wrenching than 'I hate you' and makes you want to cry."

Chen Mu showed a meaningful smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Awei frowned: "Boss, maybe my mother said something to you again. It's not that you don't know her, mother-in-law, she always wants me to act according to her wishes.

I'm already an adult, but she still treats me as a child..."

Hearing Zhang Awei complaining endlessly about his mother, Chen Mu found it funny.

Especially when he caught a glimpse of Meng Yanqing appearing at the door with a dish, he didn't remind the other party, but persuaded him deliberately:

"Ah Wei, this is wrong. Your mother is also doing it for your own good, and she is so beautiful, so virtuous, and so gentle and kind, it's too late for others to envy you."

"envious?"

Zhang Awei curled his lips, "If you stay here for a few days, you will feel that you might as well go to the bridgeside of the Huailan River to settle down, at least it will be much cleaner..."

"Cough cough!"

There was a sudden cough.

Zhang Awei's expression froze for an instant, and he turned to look at Meng Yanqing's darkened pretty face.

After staying there for a few seconds, he hurriedly stepped forward to pass the dish in the other party's hand, and said with a smile: "Mom, is the food ready yet? I'll go to the kitchen to serve it right away. Don't be tired, just let me come."

"Go to the study and ask your sister to eat!"

Meng Yanqing glared fiercely with her beautiful eyes, and said sharply. "Also...don't forget Miss Xiao Xun."

"clear."

Zhang Awei nodded and bowed, and disappeared in an instant.

The beautiful woman's teeth itched: "You brat, you know how to complain about me behind your back all day long."

Seeing Chen Mu staring at her with a smile on his face, he said angrily, "Chen Butou has seen enough jokes?"

Chen Mu shouted injustice: "When did I see you laughing, just now I kept praising you, I almost praised you as a fairy, auntie, of course, those are all from my heart, just telling the truth."

A little blush rose on Meng Yanqing's pretty face, and she rolled her eyes: "If Ah Wei is half as smooth as you, I won't have to worry about it."

"Is the aunt skating?" Chen Mu asked.

Meng Yanqing snorted and sneered: "I'm not as cunning as Chen Datou, I can't learn it."

Chen Mu looked aggrieved: "Auntie, you have wronged me."

"What do you mean?"

The beautiful woman obviously failed to understand the meaning of Chen Mu's words.

Chen Mu seriously explained: "Because we are both acquaintances now, I didn't need to knock on the door, I just came in, with a click, very quickly."

"What a mess."

The more Meng Yanqing listened, the more confused she became, and she didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, so she turned and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

……

The meals are hearty.

After Xiao Xun finished her bath, she just nodded at Chen Mu when she came to the hall, with a smile on her lips, and there was no more communication.

Chen Mu didn't deliberately strike up a conversation either.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhang Awei, who was very nervous, naturally couldn't detect the abnormality, and looked at the table full of sumptuous meals and sighed:

"Mother hasn't cooked for a long time."

"Uh-huh."

Xiaoxuan, a nine-year-old child sitting next to Chen Mu, nodded her head and said crisply, "Mother only goes to the kitchen when Brother Mu comes, just like cooking for Daddy before."

Bang!

Meng Yanqing, who was just about to take his seat, almost fell over.