The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 114 The General's Little Wife (9)

Here, on Tuesday, he finally came to a conclusion. With his little wife's thin body, she might not be able to hold so many things in her stomach.

He looked at his old lady.

Mrs. Zhou was the first to speak: "What is Erlang looking at me like that, can you still be jealous if I treat your wife well?"

After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks again, and took a large portion for his son.

"You kid, why are you so stingy? You're not even happy to pamper your wife, so I'll just give you a thumbs up!"

Zhuang Yi finally found out what this very easy-going mother-in-law meant.

Looking at the kindness in her eyes, I feel a little complicated, and I feel a little helpless.

That's right, I don't have any feelings for her, it's just an excuse for her mother to be nice to her indifferent son.

After figuring this out, and looking at the meals on the table, I realized that these are not the dishes that her mother-in-law likes, let alone her own. I'm afraid they are all the favorite dishes of the Tuesday son, right?

With a gamble in his heart, he still managed to finish the meal with a smile on his face.

As for Nanny Fang behind her, she had a black face from beginning to end.

As for after the meal, Zhuang Yi of course wisely left first.

The mother and son haven't seen each other for so long, so we must leave some time for them to meet, right?

Otherwise, people will think you have no winks!
"Young son, you have to be nicer to others. My old lady got mad when I heard that you had an accident. I thought that my Zhou family has dedicated so many generations to their family. How many of them didn't die on the battlefield? As a woman, I am not as politically aware as your father. I only thought that they should pay a little price, so I went to the palace to ask for the will. I always ask their family to fill it out. Only then can I calm down my resentment."

Looking at his son's indifferent expression, he didn't misunderstand that he was dissatisfied with him. It's not that he doesn't know what his son's virtues are.

He just went on to say: "Mother also inquired about it a long time ago. Although this Princess Yong'an is half a nobleman and has been doted on by the palace and his father's family since childhood, he is gentle and kind. What a reputation, but everyone in the Ma family in that county praised her very much."

He sighed slightly again, and still felt a little guilty after all: "Although I know you are good, who in this capital city doesn't know that this is not a good place to go? There are frequent wars. Naturally, our place is not a good place. Coming to our house is also suffering for this child."

Hearing this, Zhou Jingxiao's eyes darkened a little.

Mrs. Zhou looked at her handsome, handsome, cold and unpopular son sitting beside her, and the pride in her heart could not be suppressed.

"Although we cheated other people's daughters, my son is handsome and talented. Outsiders just know that my son is fighting. My son is worthy of her."

As he said that, a sense of pride suddenly rose in his chest.

Looking at the cold moonlight outside, he realized: "My son, as a husband, must support your wife and children. In this life, Yong'an must not be wronged at all!"

The next moment, the soft eyes of the girl in the boudoir suddenly became extremely sharp: "Did you hear that?"

"It's as it should be."

Although his tone was still calm, his son still knew that as long as he agreed, he would definitely not break his promise.

"Good good."

Seeing his mother's excited expression, Zhou Zhou thought in his heart: Of course my daughter-in-law has to be hurt by me, not to mention she looks so soft, how can she bear the slightest grievance?

　There is another chapter tonight!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)