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

"What's wrong? She likes Misu, so it's not normal for her to want to please me." Tan Zhengran said.

Anyway, she is also Misu's sister in name, so she is justified in being overly enthusiastic.

Meng Dacong found that his mother was never enlightened about anything related to feelings.

I really doubt that I married his father back then because of his father's good looks.

It has to be said that Meng Dacong's suspicion was true. The reason why the original owner was willing to marry his father was because of the beautiful skin in the match.

"Mother, do you think there are women in this world who like women?" Meng Dacong asked puzzled.

Tan Zhengran was stunned for a moment, then said suspiciously: "Yes, who knows.

Don't you like a teacher in your academy and want to test my attitude? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Meng Dacong in unison. Seeing that he was suspected, Meng Dacong explained, "Mother, am I that kind of person? I'm curious."

"It's okay to wonder what it does? Why did the vice president float away for a few days?

You have a family, let me catch you fucking outside and give you a discount on your legs. "Tan Zhengran stared, his face darkened, and none of them dared to speak.

"Mother believes in your son. I have absolutely no ulterior motives. If I really had ulterior motives, I would have lived with your daughter-in-law for so many years." Meng Dacong sweated from his forehead in the extremely cold weather.

His mother's imagination is too rich, thanks to his eloquence, otherwise the grievances will be settled on him.

Tan Zhengran looked at him suspiciously.Meng Dacong's pupils were so sincere that he almost had the words that he was a normal person engraved on his face.

Cheng Yue'er didn't say a word, and kept observing quietly, Xianggong didn't dare to lie in front of his mother-in-law.

"Okay, let me remind you that when you take the position of vice president, many teachers are watching you, especially those who want to take your position.

If you do nonsense, there are plenty of people who will drag you down the mire to watch your excitement. "Tan Zhengran looked back and reminded.

Meng Dacong breathed a sigh of relief, except for the dullness of emotional matters, the mother can turn her head quickly in other matters.

"Both of you sisters-in-law go back to your mother's house to stay for a few days, bring more things, don't be stingy and embarrass me." Tan Zhengran, as a mother-in-law, showed her generosity and tolerance.

You wouldn't say this to other mothers-in-law, even if you didn't spend your own money.

"Thank you mother, mother is so kind." Cheng Yue'er was thinking about what to bring back to her mother's house.

Wang Juduo didn't express very happy when she heard this, she said sullenly: "Mother, I won't go back."

"What's wrong? Your mother asked someone to send a letter not to let you go back?" Tan Zhengran recalled Wang Juduo's mother.

Wang Wang's behavior is not bad, but patriarchal is serious.

Fortunately, Wang Juduo's younger brother, Wang Dapan, is a carpenter, otherwise Wang and Wang would have to run to her house every other day.

"That's not true. My mother urged me to have a son when I go back." Wang Juduo didn't want to hear her mother nagging in her ear.

"Tell your in-laws that boys and girls are the same, what's wrong with women? Don't you go out to make money by yourself now." Tan Zhengran said this, and it was difficult to clear the deep-rooted thoughts in his heart.

In many cases, as a woman, patriarchy is more serious than that of men.

"I'll try, but my mother is hanging.

Mother, to tell you the truth, my brother and sister are good-looking and hardworking.

The cooking is delicious, the embroidery is first-class, and I didn't give birth to a son, but my brother gave birth to a girl, and my mother gave her embarrassment all day long. "Wang Juduo said, that's why she didn't want to go back to her mother's house.

"It's up to you. If you don't want to go back, don't go back." Seeing Wang Juduo's firm attitude, Tan Zhengran didn't insist.

"Mother, why don't you go back to my mother's house with me?" Cheng Yueer asked.

"Go by yourself, mother is so busy all day." Tan Zhengran refused.

The original owner was afraid of Cheng Yueer's mother in his bones, which caused her to be afraid too.

"Okay." Cheng Yue'er wanted to talk about her mother when she went back, so as to scare her mother-in-law.

Tan Zhengran breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that she didn't embarrass her, otherwise I really don't know what reason to find.

After sending Meng Dacong's family of three home, Meng Dayan continued to take Tan Zhengran and the others home.

On the way, I met Widow Liu, a group of strong men surrounded Widow Liu, and Widow Liu begged for mercy.

The leading burly man did not speak, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Tan Zhengran looked away, Widow Liu was evil-hearted, and whether she lived or died had nothing to do with her.

Meng Dayan didn't intend to stop, and passed with a bullock cart.

When entering the village, Tan Zhengran heard the discussions among the villagers. It turned out that Widow Liu had angered the rich man's lord, and he sent his men to find trouble for Widow Liu.

Tan Zhengran was glad that she didn't meddle in other people's business, otherwise she might end up with Widow Liu.

At this time, a goose-white snowflake dripped on her hand.

She flicked it lightly, raised her head, and snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

Tan Zhengran got off the bullock cart, waited for Meng Dashan to unlock the door, pushed the door open and entered.

She leaned against the door of the house, watching the white snow piled up on the ground as agreed, getting thicker and thicker.

It's good to have a snowball fight, but Tan Zhengran doesn't seem to have had one for many years.

When she returned to the room, she took a nap first. In her dream, she vaguely saw Mu Yanqing leading a little boy who looked like five or six years old.

The little boy called Mu Yanqing "Daddy" sweetly, but instead of being angry, Mu Yanqing responded with a smile.

Tan Zhengran woke up from the dream in the early morning of the next day, and she sat up from the bed in a daze.

It's so strange, Mu Yanqing is alone, why did he dream of a little boy calling him dad? Could it be his illusion?

Tan Zhengran shook his head and put the doubts behind him.

She dressed neatly and went to the hall for dinner.

Tan Zhengran had a snowball fight with the children after eating.

She kneaded it into a round snowball and hit Meng Dashan unceremoniously.

Meng Dashan couldn't get angry and didn't fight back when he was beaten, he giggled silly.

While giggling, he didn't forget to call Meng Dayan's family of four and ask Meng Dayan to accompany him to be beaten.

So there was a scene in Tan Zhengran's home, Tan Zhengran threw snowballs to his heart's content, and the warm scene of Meng Dashan and Meng Dayan brothers enjoying themselves next to each other.

Wang Juduo and Ruan Tianyu's sister-in-law were so envious that they also joined the snowball fight team.

Tan Zhengran's one-man team was so spectacular that there were three of them. Three of them, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, beat two of Meng Dashan's brothers.

"Dashan, you two should move a little bit, or mother will not have a sense of accomplishment." Tan Zhengran commanded, this kind of beating is a lot of venting, but it is also quite boring.

Meng Dashan received Tan Zhengran's order, and followed Meng Dayan to the left and the right, or left and right at the same time.

Tan Zhengran needed to guess and judge their positions from this, after all, the Meng Dashan brothers were in their prime of life and could move around flexibly.

If she made a mistake in her judgment, she would let the two Meng Dashan brothers hide.

They had a great time playing, and Ruan Dapao took Meng Xiaoya and his three siblings to build a snowman.

With their joint efforts, a big snowman took shape.

Tan Zhengran was tired from playing, so he sat in the kitchen and looked out at the three snowmen made by Meng Xiaoya and her brother.

"It's so beautiful, I really want to go back to when we were young!" Tan Zhengran said with emotion.

"Mother, do you miss your father?" Meng Dashan brought a cup of tea to Tan Zhengran.