Chapter 1113 Pregnant Daughter-in-Law

Gu Ye's sisters-in-law all lamented that the girl married the right person. King Ning looked cold on the outside, as if nothing would fall into his heart, but he did not expect that he loved his daughter-in-law, no matter how her daughter-in-law tossed him, he would still pamper him and enjoy it!

The men of the Chu family are not happy anymore! What's the meaning? My sister married the right person, and you all married the wrong one? The men in our Chu family are not bad, they are handsome, tall, young and promising, the key character is upright, and they won't mess around outside. How many women are envious of you joining the Chu family, what else are you dissatisfied with? Brother-in-law like that, how many can you find all over the world? Don't even think about it!

The men of Xing Zifeng and Princess Anya went out with their father-in-law, and Chu Er and Chu San who stayed at home were all stared at by their own daughter-in-law. Yuan Haiqing didn't have a stubborn temper, so she immediately took a feather duster and beat her man out of the yard - she just sighed here, this guy was nagging endlessly on the line, so he beat him lightly!

Wei Zixuan has a gentle temperament and is pregnant with a child. She doesn't argue with Chu San, but just picks up the scissors and cuts the half-made riding outfit for Chu San!

Chu Mutong felt pain in his heart—his clothes were all made by his wife, no matter the color matching or the embroidery on them, he was envied and hated by his colleagues. This dress, he put it on to show off when he was going to participate in the autumn hunting...

Pregnant daughter-in-law, really can't be messed with! He said a lot of good things to his wife and promised his daughter-in-law a lot of benefits, and it took a lot of effort to coax her well. He looked at the half-made clothes in the embroidery basket with regret, and dared not mention the matter of riding clothes. I'm afraid that his daughter-in-law will misunderstand that he has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes because of a piece of clothing.

Wei Zixuan said in a soft voice: "My sister is pregnant, and I am also pregnant. Look at how King Ning does it? If you can go to the kitchen and help me make the simplest dish when I wake up from hunger in the middle of the night Pimple soup, I am completely satisfied!"

Chu Mufeng was dumbfounded. He thought he was capable of literary and military skills, but he knew nothing about cooking. The family was exiled to the northwest, and at the most difficult time, he could at most help the family chop firewood and light a fire. The eldest brother and the second brother can cook some simple meals, but he is the only one—letting him cook is a waste of food!

no! From today onwards, I must ask the cook for some meals suitable for pregnant women, so that the daughter-in-law will not make clothes for him because of her unbalanced mentality. well! This brother-in-law, you say you want to please your sister, so many methods are useless, you have to cook by yourself! Isn't this embarrassing?

Chu Mufeng saw that he was only a little late to answer the call, and his daughter-in-law was upset again, so she hurriedly said, "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I promise to let you eat the pimple soup I made by myself tonight. But... the taste may be far inferior to the cook's craftsmanship , you don't want to be disgusted!"

When Wei Zixuan heard this, her face suddenly turned cloudy: "As long as it is made by you, I will think it is delicious. What I want is not this bowl of pimple soup, but your attitude and heart!"

Sure enough, Chu Mufeng did not break his promise, and came back early after leaving the office. He has been busy in the kitchen until late at night. After failing countless times and almost driving the cook crazy, he finally made a bowl of pimple soup that tastes good.

Wei Zixuan finally filled the regret in her heart. Maybe it's because she's in a good mood, or maybe it's because the anti-fetal medicine that Gu Ye gave her has taken effect. Her body is getting lighter day by day, and the baby in her stomach hasn't bothered her, and the smiles on her face have increased.

After Jun heard about her daughter's "deeds", she felt relieved, and was even more satisfied with her son-in-law. However, she still nagged her daughter a few words, telling her not to rely on her own pregnancy to toss her man in different ways.

Gu Ye, who was being talked about by his mother, was happily eating glutinous rice balls and osmanthus cakes made of sweet-scented osmanthus that he and her husband had personally collected.

Her mouth was full, and before she could reply to her mother's words, her wife-protecting and crazy husband had already spoken: "Mother-in-law, Ye'er didn't bother me, I felt sorry for her that she didn't eat at night, so I offered to make it for her." .You blamed Ye'er wrongly!"

Jun thought it was funny. She just said something mildly to her daughter, and that's it? The son-in-law was so nice, she was worried that he would be bullied by his daughter.

Princess Anya winked at Ye'er mischievously, and asked, "How does your man make the wontons by himself, how does it taste? Share your feelings!"

"Want to know?" Gu Ye took a sip of the sweet soup with strong sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "When your man comes back, ask him to make you a bowl, don't you know?"

"Chu Xiaowu? Can he cook?" Princess Anya asked suspiciously.

Gu Ye smiled and said, "No, it doesn't matter. Men need a woman's tune (forbidden words) to teach them, so that they can get closer and closer to the perfect husband image in your heart!"

Princess Anya asked back: "Your man, was it taught by you (forbidden words)?"

Gu Ye showed a small expression of complacency: "My husband doesn't need to be tuned (forbidden words) at all, he has been proactively striving towards a perfect husband. In my heart, there is no more perfect man than him! "

Yuan Haiqing and Princess Anya curled their lips and said in unison: "Nicky!"

Gu Ye curled his lips, put the remaining glutinous rice balls in the bowl into his own man's bowl, his expression was a little bit embarrassed: "I understand your envy, jealousy and hatred. There is no way, even if your man is my own brother, I I still have to praise my perfect husband realistically!"

Yuan Haiqing and Princess Anya gritted their teeth, geared up and sharpened their knives. Jun said playfully: "If you want to do something, don't worry about me. Because of her appearance, my hands are itchy."

Gu Ye covered his eyes with the handkerchief that had wiped his mouth and pretended to cry: "Mother, am I still your caring little padded jacket? Don't you love me? With a daughter-in-law, will a daughter not be sweet?"

Junshi smiled and said: "Yes! Your little padded jacket is airtight, and you are not as caring as my daughters-in-law! Don't you have the love of your perfect husband? You don't miss me!"

Gu Ye hurriedly said: "Then what's the same? Mother's love can't be replaced by anything. I want the love of my husband, and I want the love of my mother! Mother, you can't stop loving me!" He hugged Jun's arm and shook it vigorously.

Ling Juechen watched nervously from the side. Isn't it said that the first three months are more dangerous? If the daughter-in-law makes such a violent movement, it won't have any bad influence on her, right? Should he say a word of reminder?

Fortunately, the mother-in-law wanted to get together with him, and said softly: "Stop, stop! You haven't sat down yet, how can you let your own temper like before? If you do this again, I will send you off!" You two experienced nuns, let them follow you step by step!"