Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Among the green waters and green hills of the port city, there is a manor that occupies a very large area. Looking at the whole from the air, it should be designed by famous designers. It not only has the basic charm of Chinese architecture, but also has some detailed designs of Western architecture, and the combination is extremely harmonious.

A stretched Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove into the manor.

In the car, Meng Jiuan held Zhu Baishao's hand, kissed her hand, and asked softly: "Are you nervous? It's okay. My family has been looking forward to you for a long time."

Zhu Baishao wore a lavender cheongsam today, embroidered with exquisite and complicated ink orchids. It was originally a dignified and solemn color, but she was dressed in such a graceful and luxurious manner that the turbulent waves could not be concealed.

She blinked her long eyelashes, played with Meng Jiuan's Buddhist beads bracelet in her hand, and said with a smile: "I'm not nervous, because I know you will protect me."

Watching the cinnabar mole on her eyebrows stretch, Meng Jiuan touched her face, and his throat felt involuntarily tight.

I really like her so much that I really want to hide it...

At this time, the car stopped, and Meng Jiuan got out of the car first. Looking at the many family members who came to greet them at the entrance of the hall, a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes.

It's great that his family also gives corresponding respect and attention to the people he cherishes.

Zhu Baishao was escorted out of the car by Meng Jiuan, and then she saw a dark crowd of people, all looking at her.

Zhu Baishao:......

She had thought that the Meng family was a big family, but she didn't expect that so many people would come today. Maybe Meng Jiu'an's seventh aunt and eighth aunt were also here.

Wearing a cheongsam, she stands tall and graceful, and sways gracefully as she walks. Not only is she not dusty, but she also looks graceful and luxurious.

Grandpa Meng Jiu'an nodded secretly in his heart. He felt that this grandson's wife had some ancient charm in her body, which was unconsciously revealed in her behavior and movements. When he was young, she was a real lady, a lady from a famous family.

Meng Yi, who was in the crowd, felt extremely uncomfortable listening to his mother and other relatives praising Zhu Baishao's outstanding temperament and extraordinary beauty.

‘Ooooooo, Mom, that one is almost your daughter-in-law! ’

Today is not the first time that Meng’s mother has met Zhu Baishao, but it is the first time that she has met her as her future mother-in-law. She has also dressed up carefully, and happens to be wearing a cheongsam, but the color is different, and she looks more attractive. Calm navy blue.

At this time, she stepped forward and held Zhu Baishao's hand. Zhu Baishao lowered his head slightly to listen to her words, and then took Meng Jiu'an who was left behind by the two of them. It felt like Zhu Baishao was returning home with his son-in-law. .

Meng's father looked at this scene, his brows moved, and a smile appeared on his usually serious face.

He and Meng's mother had wanted a daughter for a long time, and the daughter-in-law here felt no different from her daughter.

Zhu Baishao was held by Meng's mother, and they recognized each person one by one. Then she received countless gifts, and naturally saw Meng Yi.

Looking at Meng Yi whose eyes were full of frustration and loss, Zhu Baishao smiled and said softly: "Look, I told you a long time ago that I am your future aunt."

Meng Yi's mother saw Meng Yi's slumped face and immediately hit him. Meng Yi had to call his aunt reluctantly.

Zhu Baishao took out the prepared red envelope from her bag and handed it to him. Inside was a check for 60 yuan.

The Meng family was generous to her, and she couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye.

Before eating, Zhu Baishao pulled Meng Jiu'an's sleeve, leaned into his ear and said, "Didn't I promise grandpa before that I would cook food for him... Take me to the kitchen..."

Meng Jiuan also whispered: "How can I ask you to cook for the first time? The kitchen is a famous chef hired by my mother..."

"Oh, I made a promise before, you can't let me break my promise and gain weight, right?" Zhu Baishao placed her hand on the sofa and pinched his thigh gently.

Meng Jiuan held down her mischievous hand and kissed her forehead, "Okay, okay."

Then they stood up, said hello to the elders, and took her hand out of the living room.

Looking at the backs of the two people holding each other, Meng's mother sighed: "What a perfect match."

Then he poked Meng's father with his elbow and hummed: "Were you worried about Shao Shao's background before? Look at how they responded with ease just now. How is it any worse than those wealthy ladies you mentioned?"

"Hmph, I've decided on this daughter-in-law anyway."

Meng's father couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He had only heard from Meng's mother that she had paid to find Zhu Baishao from a nightclub. Then he had some prejudices in his first impression, and it turned out that being famous was not as good as meeting him. Today, when he saw it, he actually found it. It's a pretty good one.

When grandpa saw the sweet dishes brought by the nanny, his eyes widened a little. You know, he had not eaten sweets since he fainted some time ago.

Meng's mother's expression immediately changed, and as soon as she became angry, Meng Jiu'an came over and explained: "Mom, these dishes are sweet and low in sugar. I also asked the family doctor and he said that grandpa can eat some. They are all specially made by Shao Shao. , it’s her whole heart.”

After saying this, Meng's mother felt relieved, turned to look at Zhu Baishao, and said apologetically: "Shaoshao, you are serious, but I am too weak..."

Zhu Bai Shao smiled softly and said, "You are also concerned about grandpa's health. It will be fine."

Grandpa cleared his throat and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking and eat!"

With that said, he moved towards the sweet vegetables, fearing that Mother Meng would take them away again later.

Everyone moved their chopsticks, and Meng Jiuan did not shy away from everyone. He asked warmly in front of the elders in the family: "You are pregnant and cannot eat crabs because they are cold. Can I peel the shrimps for you?"

Zhu Baishao retracted his eyes that unconsciously drifted to the butter crab, and nodded slightly, "You are so kind."

Meng Jiu'an's eyes were filled with smiles. He didn't wear gloves and just kept his hands bare. He flipped his fingers with clear joints and peeled a shrimp without any movement.

The shrimp on the table is vannamei, which is famous for its juicy, tender meat, sweetness and smoothness. It is rich in nutrients and suitable for pregnant women.

It was specially prepared by Meng's mother.

Meng Jiuan peeled one, and Zhu Baishao ate one. They cooperated tacitly.

From time to time, someone at the dinner table glanced at the two of them, their eyes full of disbelief and curiosity. They sighed in their hearts that Meng Jiuan was really in trouble.

When Meng's mother saw this scene, the smile on her face became more and more prosperous. This son had not been taught in vain, he had learned everything he should learn.

Then she turned her head and looked at Father Meng, who was eating a piece of spareribs. The smile on the corner of Mother Meng's mouth became more and more subtle. One hand slowly lowered, stretched sideways, and twisted Father Meng's waist.

Being caught off guard by the soft flesh around his waist, Meng's father's pupils shrank suddenly. If he hadn't been chewing food in his mouth and had years of dining etiquette, he would have cursed.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Meng's mother's eyes that were smiling but not smiling, pointing towards her son. Meng's father felt resentful.

An unlucky child was born, and this time the father was affected.

Meng's father took a piece of large yellow croaker with chopsticks and gave it to Meng's mother. He smiled and said, "Here, eat your favorite large yellow croaker."

Mother Meng: "..."

Am I short of these chopsticks and large yellow croaker? If I want to eat it, I can pick it up myself!