Married to the Protagonist

The younger generations of the Yan family have hardened their wings before they reach adulthood. When they reach adulthood, they always use their careers and ambitions to prevaricate the emotional issues that Yan's mother cares most, and all of them stick to the left ear. The method of getting in and out of the ear firmly implements the attitude of not getting in.

Seeing that they are already in their thirties, and the title of golden bachelor and old leftover woman is still in the emperor, Yan's mother is about to die, but what is the use of anxiousness? Father Yan and them are the same enemy and hate, and think that there is more ability than anything. important.

Yes, yes, that's right, the problem is that they have all their abilities, and if they climb to the top, there is no lover behind him who silently supports him.

Mu Yan couldn't help them, so she could only sulk herself.

After much deliberation, the youngest son who settled down after marriage made her worry the most.

It was also that Yan Cheng was lucky and married Chen Jinyao. Asking a wife really depends on luck. Some people marry home and have family harmony, and some people marry home.

"Xiao Ting carried her grandson in her arms last month." Mother Yan continued, lowering her eyes.

This is Xiaoting and the last name is Gu. Her family and Yan's family are neighbors, and Yan's mother is a best friend.

Mother Yan sighed, "I can't count on your brothers and sisters."

"Don't give me a reason to refuse, you must take Yaoyao to eat at home in the evening." The tone changed from weak to strong quickly, and his attitude was still very firm.

She was embarrassed to call Yaoyao directly to talk about it, and she also understood that the girl had a thin face, but she could take it home and give it a slap.

Mother Yan: "Now that my mother has good legs and feet, she can also help you with your children."

"..." Yan Cheng pulled on his tie and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Jinyao, who was looking at him diagonally with an inquiring gaze. For a long while, he shrugged, showing a helpless expression.

Then, he covered the phone with his hand to isolate the bitter thoughts from Yan's mother, "My mom wants us to eat at home."

Chen Jinyao held her chin, her eyebrows curled, "Okay."

After a pause, I looked down to clean up the desk, put the medical records in the folder, and turned off the computer, "You tell mom, we will go there when I get off work."

Yan Cheng choked immediately, frowned, his expression stopped.

Mother Yan won her first battle, "I will stay at home for one night when I come back."

Then, before Yan Cheng could answer, he hung up the phone contentedly.

In this way, the half-mountain top-floor luxury suite that was booked more than half an hour ago will be unsubscribed at this moment. It feels like a duck flying away, Yan Cheng drooped his eyelids and tightened his lips. With a gleeful "tsk", the short pronunciation of a single word inexplicably revealed deep regret.

Chen Jinyao took off her white lab coat and hung it in the closet. She smiled and calmed her sideways: "Look a little bit, life is like this, ups and downs."

It’s better to say than to sing. Yan Cheng stared at Chen Jinyao with widened eyes, and secretly gritted his teeth and spit on her behavior of standing and talking. Of course, his dissatisfaction was not because of the luxury suite he missed, nor was he so anxious. , He just sympathized with the careless silly girl in front of him, and was silent for a long while, he raised his eyebrows, and deliberately showed a gloating expression.

He took out a small box of chewing gum from his pocket, took out a piece, slowly unpacked the thin tin foil, folded the whole piece in half and sent it to the mouth, chewing and chewing without forgetting to vaccinate Chen Jinyao: "I'm afraid that only you won't be able to look at it later." After a pause, he added: "I'm doing it for you."

"You have to know what we will face when we go back to eat this meal!"

With a solemn face, he stated solemnly, as if he was portraying himself as a son of a peerless good man who "has a wife and forgets his mother".

"I know." Chen Jinyao smiled, very calm.

Unlike Yan Cheng, in most cases, she chooses to live a little life recklessly. She actually considers everything that should be considered.

Her mother-in-law told them to go home for dinner this time. Chen Jinyao almost guessed it from the hesitant look of Yan Cheng during the call. To be honest, it is not surprising that her mother-in-law thought this time. I came out a little later than I initially expected.

Chen Jinyao walked to Yan Cheng and looked down at him condescendingly.

After thinking for a while, she stretched out her hands to hold his face, and looked at each other for a few seconds. Chen Jinyao used an expression that seemed to be well-knowledgeable, and then spoke very calmly, not salty, "You don't know, my mother every two days Will send me WeChat."

Yan Cheng's eyes flickered, obediently and quietly looking at her.

Silently, it seemed to pass her a message for her to continue speaking.

Eyelashes trembled slightly, Chen Jinyao curled her lips, and said in one breath: "She gave me all the nonsense, including the golden age for women to give birth, and this year's dog babies will have a smooth life, etc. Wait."

"So you see, my mother can't wait for me to give birth to a big fat boy tomorrow. We have been married for so long, and this is the general trend."

Chen Jinyao tilted her head and smiled and said, "Do you think I haven't dealt with it?"

Yan Cheng retracted his gaze: "..."

Since ancient times, marriages in China have involved two families.

It's not just a simple match between men and women.

Husbands and wives can have their own planned life patterns, but when they are happy, especially when they are still in the world of the two after a long time, the next thing that quietly penetrates will be the pressure from the two parents. , The parents believed that they would be happy if they were married and have another child, or they had already had the idea of ​​passing on from generation to generation. So far, they intervened in their children’s husband and wife life, trying to add fire.

This is a so common phenomenon that everyone has become accustomed to it.

When the elders pressure, the effect and the counter-effect often coexist.

Chen Jinyao is now under no pressure, even frank and open.

To be honest, if this kind of pressure came earlier, she might feel impatient and anxious about it, but now is different from the past, she also thinks that Yan Cheng is a reliable servant. After completely eliminating the worry, The bits and pieces are really not a problem, besides...

"Didn't you start to quit smoking?" Chen Jinyao gently tugged Yan Cheng's face and rubbed it again. "This proves that we are already preparing for pregnancy. What elders are afraid of urging by the actions that have been taken?"

"Yes." Yan Cheng suddenly enlightened, raised his eyebrows, and nodded.

Thinking of the soft and cute little girl discussed last time, he even got out of the dead end completely, and at the same time understood Yan Mu.

To some extent, it is really harmonious between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

It was too young. At that time, the word "girlfriend" was stunned by the word "girlfriend", and Young Master Yan, who had not yet won more of the benefits of the two-person world, did not know how the word "regret" was written.

How should I put it, he is used to being an ancestor by himself, and he never thought that one day a little ancestor would climb on his head to dominate him.

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What we should face is what we must face.

But this is not about soldiers coming to cover the water.

Therefore, the two couples don't need to frown, as long as they answer truthfully.

The sky dimmed slightly, and the setting sun had already been blocked by the distant mountains. Only the radiant light was still struggling to shoot, exuding its aftermath.

The large bunch of roses was safely placed on the back seat of the SUV.

Chen Jinyao said meaningfully: "You don't understand this."

Hearing this, Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced back at the car. He really didn't understand, and he didn't intend to study her behavior deeply.

"Since it's here, you should buy a bunch for Mom." She bent her eyes and looked at him with a smile on her side, half joking, "Don't let Mom think that you married a daughter-in-law just like splashing water. ."

Yan Cheng lowered his eyelashes and glanced at the fruit he was holding. He said righteously: "I can't steal the limelight from my dad, otherwise I will have to be scolded."

Chen Jinyao cast a sympathetic look in the eyes of the poor, helpless and weak furry little animal. A few seconds later, he let out a low laugh.

"..."

Mother Yan looked at Yan Cheng up and down, and found that he was particularly sulky, and she was a bit disgusted.

But in front of her daughter-in-law, she couldn't say anything. After staring at her son fiercely, she changed her face and enthusiastically pulled Chen Jinyao home.

Yan Cheng was stared at the ground for unknown reasons: "???"

He lowered his eyes, shrugged, and followed behind them with a sneer.

It is still the opening sentence that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Mother Yan: "Yaoyao, if Xiaoliu bullies you, just tell mom."

Yan Cheng was expressionless: "Mom, you have said this eight hundred times."

Where can I bury my son like this?

"I kept saying it, and I also reminded you." Mother Yan "hum".

Chen Jinyao was caught in the middle, helpless: "Mom, don't worry, he is fine."

Yan Cheng was stunned for a while.

Immediately deep in his heart there was an overwhelming ecstasy that swept over him. Such a straightforward affirmation made his vanity begin to expand, and the balloon was about to fly into the sky. He barely maintained the calmness of the surface, grabbing the ball rope and pulling it down. He clearly fell to the ground but still felt like he was floating. He blew his whistle triumphantly and grinned, wishing to pull Chen Jinyao to his side and give him a good hug, "Listen, listen, your son is fine. It’s good to your daughter-in-law, don’t worry about it."

Well, his wife's mouth is so sweet! ! !

Chen Jinyao: "..."

Mother Yan smiled: "Hurry up and close your tail to the sky, Yaoyao, don't get used to him, he can go to the sky as soon as you get used to him."

Sister Zhao is still busy in the kitchen, and there are a few dishes that she wanted to wait until someone arrived.

There is still some time to leave the meal.

Yan's mother took Chen Jinyao and sat on the sofa, "I was too used to him. Later, I was lawless and immature when I got married."

With these words, it is rare for Chen Jinyao not to stand on Yan Cheng's standpoint, squinted for a moment, and nodded in agreement, "Yes."

"..." Hearing this, Yan Cheng frowned, before he couldn't control the upward corners of his mouth drooping down suddenly, squeezing into a straight line.

Gee.

"I think responsibility is more important than being mature." After a long while, he was very witty to find himself a step down.

Then he lifted his chin and asked Chen Jinyao, "Right?"

Chen Jinyao deliberately fell silent and showed a hesitant expression.

He knew she was teasing him, but he still gritted his teeth silently.

The lights in the living room are very bright, illuminating the warmth of laughter and laughter.

The little thoughts in Mother Yan's heart could be said without thinking in front of her son, but I don't know why, but when facing her daughter-in-law, she hesitated again, always feeling a little embarrassed.

Especially when she saw Chen Jinyao's wet eyes, the mother-in-law Yan, who was affected by the drama of the mother-in-law, felt like a vicious mother-in-law.

"..."

She pursed her lips, and gave Yan Cheng a wink. She didn't expect that Yan Cheng would pretend not to see it because he wanted to revenge for the previous revenge. It was really nothing to raise this little bunny.

Yan's mother's desire to speak again stopped Chen Jinyao's eyes.

She bends her lips, endures a smile, just about to speak, thinking about speaking out the plan of the two of them first, so that Mother Yan knows that her mind has actually been settled, and she doesn’t have to worry about it anymore. Before the sound came out, I was interrupted by my cell phone ringtone.

Chen Jinyao pulled the phone out of her bag and glanced at it, a little surprised.

At this time, Yan Cheng lazily raised his eyelids, and asked casually: "Who?"

Chen Jinyao got up and shook her phone, "My college classmate."