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

"Ah!" Tan Zhengran perfunctory.

She didn't even look at the shadow of the original owner, what was she thinking?

"Mother, father is always by your side to bless you, don't think about it." Meng Dashan's guess is true, mother really misses father.

That’s right, who doesn’t want to miss his wife during the Chinese New Year?

Tan Zhengran shuddered, what he said was scary.

The original owner can't be behind her all day, can he?

Tan Zhengran comforted himself, as a living person, he was afraid of being dead?

In fact, I'm quite scared, what if the upper body is adjusted?

Tan Zhengran made food at home with apprehension. She hadn't eaten pie for a long time. She made it with Wang Juduo and Ruan Tianyu's sister-in-law.

There was a bang bang bang sound outside the door, Meng Dashan turned to open the door.

"Second Uncle, why are you here?" Meng Dashan asked in surprise.

"Second uncle doesn't want to listen to what you said, can't second uncle visit your mother?" Meng Wuneng handed it to Meng Dashan with a piece of pork in his hand.

Meng Dashan took it and closed the gate, "My mother is not dead, so there is no need to visit."

"You child, you must let the second uncle make it clear. I am here to repay the one tael your mother lent me." Meng Wuneng didn't want to pay it back, but Ruan Niang kept urging him to pay it back.

Meng Wuneng walked around the yard, but did not see Tan Zhengran, "Where's your mother?"

"My mother, wife, and third siblings are making pies. Second uncle just give me the money." Meng Dashan stretched out his hand.

Reluctantly, Meng Wuneng took out a piece of silver from his pocket and handed it to him, "I tell you an exciting and good news. Your second wife and I are reconciling. I will bring your new second wife home later."

Meng Dashan let out a lack of interest, then thought of something and asked: "Second Uncle and Erniang are separated, are you afraid of being scolded by your mother?"

"Your grandma agreed, why is she scolding me? Her little grandson is in his teens, so he should recognize him." Meng Wuneng had long wanted to bring the mother and son home, if it wasn't for fear of Tang Xiaozuo.

"Second Uncle, what's wrong with Dashi?"

Meng Wuneng had an indifferent expression, "Don't mention him, your careless cousin was killed, his bones were brought back, and he was stabbed several times with a dagger."

"Really? I haven't seen Da Shi for a year, why is Da Shi gone so well?" Meng Dashan asked with concern, sighing in his heart that it's good to die, and he was born to harm other women.

"What's the matter? It's better to owe a virtue to Tang Xiao, or my wife." Meng Wuneng stayed out of the matter, as if Meng Dashi was not his son.

Meng Dashan slandered in his heart, he deserves to be his second uncle, he really doesn't know what it means to be sad!

My son is dead, so he is still the soft lady.

Meng Dashan imagined that such a good man like him is really rare.

He didn't ask any more questions, and went into the kitchen to call Tan Zhengran.

Tan Zhengran washed his hands and came out of the kitchen.

"Second brother, why is Da Shi gone at such a young age?" Tan Zhengran pretended to be concerned, but had the same idea as Meng Dashan in his heart.

"If he doesn't pay back the money he owes, he still says he's a woman. If he doesn't stab him, who will he stab?" Meng Dashi asked rhetorically.

What he said made sense, but Tan Zhengran couldn't find anything to refute.

"Where is my second sister-in-law?"

"We reconciled, and whether she lives or dies in the future has nothing to do with me." The most important thing for Meng Wuneng right now is to bring the mother and son to the home to recognize their ancestors.

Tan Zhengran didn't answer, Meng Wuneng's own family affairs, why should she worry about being an outsider?

Seeing Meng Wuneng looking into the kitchen, she probably wanted to eat the pie they made.

Tan Zhengran went back to the kitchen and continued to work. Meng Dashan kept talking about Meng Wuneng's words.

Left and right are not important matters, Meng Wuneng told the truth.

After the pie was baked, Meng Wuneng ate it into his mouth contentedly, saying how delicious it was while eating.

His wife can also iron, unlike that trash Tang Xiao owes.

After Meng Wuneng finished eating, Tan Zhengran asked Meng Dashan to deliver pies to Mr. Meng and his wife.

When he left the house, the king came down from his body after eating and drinking enough to play with him.

The king looked at Meng Wuneng vigilantly, it smelled a nasty smell from Meng Wuneng.

The king roared, and Meng Wuneng backed away in fear.

"Dashan, take this thing away from me."

"The second uncle is really hypocritical, and the king doesn't eat people." Meng Dashan ignored it and led the king to the front.

The king turned his head and showed a provocative expression, and Meng Wuneng was so angry that he wanted to chop it up and drink the soup.

The king snorted, turned his head arrogantly, and followed Meng Dashan to Mr. Meng's house.

Mr. Meng liked Dawang very much, and stroked his head for a long time before letting him and Meng Dashan go home.

The king saw Tan Zhengran lying under her feet, showing his belly for her to touch.

It is very clever and knows who is the least annoying in the family.

Tan Zhengran touched its belly and sighed: "It would be great if you were a mother."

The king immediately sat up, with his back facing Tan Zhengran.

A heartless woman actually wants to cut his balls.

Tan Zhengran looked at the king inexplicably, what's going on?

A casual sigh, why is the king still angry?

Tan Zhengran didn't understand, the king was patronizing and sulked, and even Meng Dashan ignored him.

Tan Zhengran was afraid that it would piss him off, so he ordered Meng Dashan to go to the kitchen to get a piece of raw meat and feed it to the king.

At first, the king pretended to be reserved, but later he couldn't bear the charm of the meat, and he ate it happily, making chirping noises from time to time, and the taste was delicious.

After eating, he crawled beside Meng Dashan, licking his hair obediently, as if he was saying no to coaxing him, and determined not to forgive him.

However, Tan Zhengran didn't understand its careful thinking, and waited and waited for Tan Zhengran to coax it. Now the king was even more depressed, and even the whole lynx was listless and lifeless.

"Mother, Your Majesty is not in a good mood." Meng Dashan sensed something was wrong.

"Oh, maybe I miss the mother lynx and want a baby." Tan Zhengran didn't think too deeply.

Meng Dashan thought what his mother said was reasonable, and hugged the king in his arms.

The king felt sullen in his heart, each of the mother and son understood it.

The same is true for Meng Dashan, who can understand its words and does not communicate with it.

It thought so, and it just so happened that Meng Dashan had the same idea.

Ever since, Lynx was sulking, and Tan Zhengran and Meng Dashan were out of the situation.

As the sky gradually turned dark, Tan Zhengran went back to his room to sleep.

For seven consecutive days, she sat with the same dream, and in the dream was the little boy in the first dream who called Mu Yanqing Daddy.

Weird, weird, really weird!

"Dashan, does shopkeeper Mu have no children?" Tan Zhengran said casually while eating dumplings and drinking rice soup.

"No child, if there is a child, the second and third brothers will not prevent mother and shopkeeper Mu from being together." Meng Dashan had a pure heart and didn't go into it.

"It's weird, mother dreamed that there was a five or six-year-old boy calling him daddy?"

"Mother, it's just a dream, don't take it seriously." Meng Dashan didn't take Tan Zhengran's words to heart.

In the past, when did Mother let them drink white rice soup?

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year was over, and the two Meng Dashan brothers were busy looking for a shop in the town.

For half a month, I had no clue.