1752: A good son-in-law picked out from ten thousand

A good son-in-law picked out from ten thousand

"Besides, a son-in-law is half a son. Mianmian is our only daughter. If Xiaomu marries her, she'll be our son. What's it to you if I dote on my son?"2

This was probably the difference between a mother-in-law and a father-in-law. The more the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more pleasing he was to the eye.

More importantly, Murong Mian's face was famous for being a female harvester.

However, when a father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, he had always been picky. Who asked him to abduct his daughter?

After the two packed up and left, mother Ji chuckled at her daughter's door.

She glanced at the sullen-looking man and smiled.""Alright, stop pulling a long face. If you really don't like Xiaomu, then what did you say to him when he said you were his son-in-law yesterday?"

Father Ji snorted."I'm giving him face. If I really pursue this matter, he can forget about entering our house."

She closed the door and pushed him forward.""Pfft, you're just a soft-hearted person. Let's go, let's go ... I don't think this child is the kind of person who only knows how to fool people. Mianmian told me last night that they've known each other for two years and he's treating her better and better, even better than when he first pursued her. He really likes her. We should be happy that our daughter has found her own happiness and home. Besides, they're already married. Is our grandson still far away?"

"I'm only letting him off for the sake of my future grandson. "

"Xiaomu is so pretty, and our Mianmian is not ugly either. I wonder how pretty their children will be in the future. I'm so excited that I can't sleep just thinking about it."

"That's right, my grandson is definitely better looking than all the other children in our neighborhood ..."

The couple talked as they walked out, their steps much lighter than usual.

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The two of them did their morning exercise and bought breakfast. By the time they returned, it was already past eighto' clock.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a fragrant aroma.

The old couple was stunned. This was their house?

It had been a long time since the two of them had made their own breakfast at home. They usually bought some from the breakfast shop after their morning exercise.

The two of them put down the things they bought and hurried to the kitchen. They saw Murong Mian frying eggs in the stove in the floral apron that Madam Ji usually wore.

On the plate next to him, one had already been fried. It was brown in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and looked particularly delicious.

The two of them looked at each other.

He was about to say something when his mother pulled him into the room with a hand over his mouth.

After the two of them left, Murong Mian turned around and smiled. How could he let go of the opportunity to leave a good impression on his in-laws by waking up in the morning to make breakfast?

The moment she entered, she let go of his mouth and exclaimed excitedly,""Old Ji, did you see that? did you see that? the eggs are so well-cooked, even better than mine. Oh my God, how lucky is our daughter?"

"We'll have to try it first," he replied."Who knows if it's good or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by his wife.

"What's there to dislike about you? after all these years, how many meals have you cooked? can you get me an egg of that color? "Let me tell you, men who can cook all dote on their wives these days. Mianmian is still sleeping at this time, but Xiaomu has already woken up to cook. Look at how skilled he is. It's obvious that he cooks often at home. Mianmian is so blessed."

Madam Ji used to think that Murong Mian was a good child, but after seeing him cook, she felt that she was a one-in-a-million good child.

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