Spatial System: Make money by dressing like a superb mother-in-law

"Don't Dayan want your mother to have someone reliable for the rest of her life?" Mu Yanqing was betting on how much Meng Dayan loved and cared about Tan Zhengran.

"My mother, I will naturally feel distressed, so I don't want to bother the shopkeeper." Meng Dayan dragged Meng Dashan away.

Mu Yanqing put away his smile, frowned, and his face was full of sternness.

He quietly watched the backs of the Meng Dayan brothers disappear from his sight, turned and left.

The tall and straight back looks lonely and lonely.

"Third Brother, why are you dragging me?" Meng Dashan and Uncle Mu had a good chat.

"He is not an ordinary person, he guessed right, he has a prominent family." Meng Dayan calmly expressed his guess.

Meng Dashan was a little confused, "What do you mean? The third brother said that Uncle Mu's family is rich?"

"Ah."

"Isn't that good? You don't have to worry about food and clothing when you marry your mother." Meng Dashan didn't understand the deep meaning of it. He only knew that if you married your mother, you would enjoy the blessings and not suffer.

"The big family has many rules, and my mother is used to being free. Do you have the heart to see my mother being wronged and bullied?"

"How could it be? Uncle Mu will treat mother well, besides, Uncle Mu's richness doesn't necessarily mean he comes from a big family, right?

People from high-ranking officials and noble families will come to our town, and Uncle Mu didn't let the donkey kick his head. "Meng Dashan doesn't believe that Mu Yanqing is the young master.

As he said, Mu Yanqing's family background was ordinary, his parents died when he was young, and his elder brother who depended on each other also died of illness early.

Today's achievements are all due to his personal hard work.

At the beginning, the reason why his late wife's natal family was willing to marry their daughter to him was because of his personal ability. Facts have proved that Mu Yanqing did not disappoint.

Although he works under the boss's subordinates, it doesn't mean that he has no strength.

Mu Yanqing had a headache, and Meng Dayan was a difficult character.

But there was nothing happy about it. Chef Wang got into the whole set he had set up, and life was not easy when he came in.

Not only is he having a hard time, but the business of Qingyuan Building has also been bleak recently.

Mu Yanqing received a letter from his boss, and after learning about this, his boss rewarded him with a lot of things, and asked Mr. Ma to eat less greasy food.

Mu Yanqing looked at Mr. Ma, who was eating delicious fish head with chopped peppers. The stubborn Mr. Ma didn't listen to his boss, let alone his words.

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, walked up to Mr. Ma and said, "Uncle Ma, the master ordered you to eat light food in the future."

"What?" Mr. Ma said excitedly.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, intending to play the family card, burst into tears, and looked at Mu Yanqing pitifully.

"Qingqing called me Uncle Ma, which shows that our father and I have a close relationship.

You and your eldest brother have worked with that brat in my family since childhood.

You are smart and intelligent, good at observing words and deeds, and able to deal with people from all walks of life proficiently. You are one of the people my brat trusts the most.

Do you really have the heart to watch Uncle Ma no longer be able to eat his beloved fish head with chopped peppers? "

Mr. Ma held Mu Yanqing's sleeve and wiped his tears with his head down.

Mu Yanqing couldn't bear it, but he also knew that Mr. Ma was acting.

"Uncle Ma wants to continue eating fish heads. Why don't you do the junior a favor."

"What's the matter?" Old Master Ma let go of Mu Yanqing's sleeve, tears flowing freely.

"Uncle Ma still remember the goddaughter you recognized?"

Mr. Ma carefully searched his memory, and there was indeed such a thing in his impression.

"Well, what's the matter? Do you fancy me as a girl?" Mr. Ma said excitedly.

He wanted to hear gossip strongly, so he urged Mu Yanqing to speak quickly.

After listening to Mu Yanqing's words, he signed the ticket and said, "For your happiness, Uncle Ma will go to Mawei Village from now on, and I will stay at my daughter's house for a few days."

"Okay, Uncle Ma still needs to control himself, eat less greasy food, and I can do business with my boss later." Mu Yanqing persuaded.

He knew that old man Ma was stubborn, otherwise, of course he offered to come to Linyu Town branch shop as the shopkeeper, and old man Ma wouldn't come with him.

For more than ten years, Mr. Ma said he would not go back to the capital because he thought his youngest son was too strict.

"I know." Mr. Ma said perfunctorily.

He picked up the chopsticks, wiped the fish head clean, asked Mu Yanqing for the address, went home to pack his bags, and went to live in Mawei Village for a while.

Tan Zhengran finished selling food and came back from the cafeteria. Within a quarter of an hour, there was a knock on the door.

Meng Dashan opened the door, and there was an energetic old man standing outside the door, whom he didn't recognize.

"Grandpa, who are you looking for?" Meng Dashan asked politely.

"I'm looking for my daughter, is your mother at home?" Mr. Ma looked inside from the corner of his eye.

"Here, grandpa, you mean my mother is your goddaughter?" Meng Dashan couldn't believe it.

The old man in front of him seemed to be ten years older than his mother, so why did he become his mother's godfather?

Why do people still recognize their relatives indiscriminately these days?He didn't dare to slack off, and went back to the room to report the matter to Tan Zhengran.

Tan Zhengran sat up from the bed, "Godfather, could it be that he just randomly recognized that in Huakai Fugui Restaurant?

What is he doing at home?Maybe you're in trouble?It's useless to find me. "

After speaking, Tan Zhengran put on his shoes and walked out of the house. When he reached the door of the house, he saw that Mr. Ma chatted with Wang Juduo, who he knew very well.

Seeing her coming out, Mr. Ma enthusiastically called her a daughter.

Tan Zhengran was stunned, and then said with a smile on his face: "How does godfather know the address of my home? Is godfather encountering difficulties and needs the help of my daughter?"

"That kid Yan Qing gave me, it's not my brat, I have to let Yan Qing supervise me, don't eat greasy food.

I didn't come to my daughter's house to hide from that boy Yan Qing's sight. "Master Ma explained with a smile.

Tan Zhengran felt that this excuse was full of loopholes, but he didn't expose him.

Shopkeeper Mu's boss is probably Mr. Ma's son, right?Otherwise, why would Mr. Ma say that?

"Godfather's son is shopkeeper Mu's boss?" Tan Zhengran asked bluntly.

"That's right." Mr. Ma didn't hide anything. He wanted to gain Tan Zhengran's trust and let her take him in. Of course, he had to tell the truth. Besides, the fact that his son was his son was nothing to admit.

No wonder, at that time, I always felt that the relationship between Mr. Ma and Mu Yanqing was indescribably close.

Yes, it is intimacy.

"Godfather, it's fine for you to live in my house, but the problem is that I'm a widow, so godfather isn't afraid of gossip?" Tan Zhengran guessed that Mu Yanqing's employer should be from the capital.

Why did Mr. Han talk about the capital when he mentioned the matter of Mu Yanqing's late wife?

Tan Zhengran only knew that Mu Yanqing was cuckolded, but he didn't remember the other things clearly.

"Don't be afraid, the godfather has already thought about it, and the godfather will not live in vain, so I will give you money.

You ask Dashan boy to take his godfather to your parents-in-law's house for a walk, and to the village head's house for a stroll. "Old Master Ma said exactly what Mu Yanqing told him.

"Grandpa, I understand that you go to the village chief's house. Why do you still want to go to my grandparents' house?"