I had a flash marriage with a rich man

Xu Wei added, "Weiwei has a lot of toys at home."

He is now a nephew and is in great pain.

There is never a shortage of toys, food and drink for my nephew.

Qin Wentian said apologetically: "If I knew that Fanfan's cousin was here, I would definitely buy his cousin a toy too."

"fine."

Xu Wei said: "Weiwei is very sensible."

Qin Wentian smiled apologetically.

Brother Qin Xian and his sister followed Uncle Zhong to the children's amusement park.

Qin Fan and others looked unhappy when they saw them coming. The two children were much more sensible and polite this time. They went to say hello to Yu Qing and others before joining the play circle, but Yueyue didn't want to be with Qin. Hui plays together.

Qin Hui couldn't help but take the initiative to show her kindness, so she could only stay with her brother.

It's just that she doesn't know how to take action in order to complete the task assigned to her by her father.

How about running directly to Qin Yue and pulling her hair?

Qin Hui looked at Qin Yue, who was being cared for and protected by her three brothers, and couldn't help feeling jealous again.

My mother always told my father to persuade my grandparents to take my cousins ​​home.

At first, Qin Hui was still happy, thinking that when her cousins ​​came home, she and her brother would have company to play with. Now, she didn't want her cousins ​​to go home, lest they take away her favor.

However, Qin Yue had three brothers protecting her, and Qin Hui did not dare to rush over and pull Qin Yue's hair.

I'm afraid that like last time, the two of them will fight again.

She didn't want to be forced to apologize to Qin Yue like last time.

……

Ling family.

"bang bang"

There was a loud knock on the door. Ling Zhihao, who was so noisy that he wanted to sleep in, came back from Duke Zhou. He got out of bed angrily, walked out of the bedroom angrily, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and was about to curse, when he saw the person standing there. The person at the door of the room was his mother. Ling Zhihao swallowed back the words he wanted to curse.

"mom."

Ling Zhihao shouted helplessly, "Can't you knock gently on the door? It's so loud that my door is of poor quality and it's almost broken by you."

Mrs. Ling didn't feel any guilt at all, and said very reasonably: "If I don't shoot louder, can I wake you up? I don't even know what time it is, you are still sleeping."

"Mom, it's Saturday today. I want to sleep in, okay?"

"I work every day and am exhausted. I can't even sleep in on the weekends."

Ling Zhihao complained, "Why did mom wake me up?"

He turned around and walked back to the bedroom, lifted the quilt and lay back on the bed.

"Aren't you hungry? Don't want to eat?"

Mrs. Ling followed in and saw that her son's room was a little messy. She said to him, "How long has it been since this room was tidied? I don't know how to tidy it up. Look, it's messy everywhere, like a chicken coop."

Ling Zhihao had a dark look on his face, "Mom, have you ever seen a chicken coop? Do you know how messy a chicken coop is? Where is the mess in my room?"

It's just fucking picking stones.

"I said your room is a mess, it's a mess. Get a wife and come back quickly. If you have a wife to help you clean it, it won't be a mess."

"Mom, even a nanny can do this kind of thing."

Mrs. Ling stared at him.

Ling Zhihao endured his anger, sat up again, and asked, "Mom, tell me, if you have anything you want me to do, just say it, don't beat around the bush and call me lazy."

Mrs. Ling stared at him again for a minute, then smiled, "It's nothing. Didn't you say you wanted to develop a relationship with Miss Yang? It's rare that you're at home on the weekend, so you didn't get up early to invite her to breakfast. Now, When it's breakfast time, you can invite her to our house for lunch."

"Also, mom has prepared a gift for you. You can take it to her home. Her parents are at home. This is your first visit, so you must bring some gifts. You can't go there empty-handed."

Ling Zhihao: "...Mom, I haven't slept enough and my mental state is not good. I went to meet Yang Mingfeng's parents. People will think that I am not in a good mental state and think that I am not doing my job and playing games all night long."

"What time is it now, do you still want to sleep? Get up, get up quickly."

Mrs. Ling came over and pulled off the quilt, "If you don't get up, I'll play music and make you sleepy. I'll see how you sleep."

"Mom, how much do you want to be a mother-in-law?"

Ling Zhihao sat up helplessly, "In order to be a mother-in-law, I have changed from a good mother to an unreasonable one. I don't feel sorry for your son who wakes up early every day and works hard at night to take care of our company and make money to support you and my father."

"Yes, your mother, I just want to be a mother-in-law. If you have the ability, you should quickly let your mother be a mother-in-law. I don't need you to support your mother. I have too much pension money, but I still can't see the three melons you earn. Where are the dates?”

Ling Zhihao got out of bed, took some clothes and went into the bathroom to change. A voice floated out from the bathroom, "Mom, what I earn is not just three melons and two dates. I don't know how many people can't earn as much money as me in their lifetime." Woolen cloth."

"I want to be a mother-in-law now. When I become a mother-in-law, I quarrel with my daughter-in-law every day and I help my wife. Don't scold me for marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting about my mother."

When I don’t have a daughter-in-law, I want to have one.

When you have a daughter-in-law, you have to quarrel, have conflicts, and even have many opinions about your daughter-in-law.

Women are so fickle.

Ling Zhihao didn't dare to say the last sentence for fear of being scolded by his mother.

"Miss Yang and I get along very well. I think Miss Yang will be a good daughter-in-law. Besides, when you get married, you can move out. You have a lot of houses in your name. You can live in a villa wherever you want." You can go wherever you go.”

"If we don't live together, there will be no conflicts if the fragrance is far away and the smell is close."

"I am a very open-minded mother-in-law. I will not ask my son and daughter-in-law to live with me."

Ling Zhihao changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom.

His mother looked disgusted and said to him: "Your clothes don't look good. Please change them. When you come to visit, you are meeting your parents. Dress better."

"Mom, your son, I am extraordinarily handsome and graceful. I don't need to rely on clothes to be liked by others."

Ling Zhihao refused to change clothes anymore.

"If your son is like this, stand in front of Yang Mingfeng's parents and make sure they are [-]% satisfied."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You don't have a girlfriend in your early thirties. Maybe people suspect you have a problem with your sexual orientation, or you just can't do it."

Ling Zhihao had a dark look on his face again.

This reminded him of his old mother's suspicion of his sexual orientation, and actually asked his uncle to rent a man from Cowherd's shop and put him in his room to take advantage of him.

It was also because of what happened that night that he was forced to rope in Yang Mingfeng to act.

"Mom, I'm going out. I'll go to Yang's house right away."

Ling Zhihao didn't want to argue with his mother anymore, fearing that he would be mad at his old mother.

He quickly ran out of the room ahead of his mother.

The dignified CEO of the Ling Group was an ordinary person who couldn't do anything to his mother when he returned home.