At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

"Mom, I bought you the latest flavor, full of peach juice, try it!"

Peng Youjin came back happily carrying milk tea, inserted the straw like a treasure, and placed it in front of Xia Mo.

Xia Mo twitched the corners of his lips, picked up the pink milk tea, and took a sip.

"How is it? Does it taste good?"

Peng Youjin stared at Xia Mo, took a sip, and immediately asked enthusiastically.

Xia Mo nodded, don't tell me, this ugly thing doesn't look good, the milk tea he bought tastes pretty good.

Peng Youjin immediately bared his yellowed teeth and said with a smile on his face, "I specifically asked the store clerk, this is the best-selling one. If mom wants to drink it, she has to drink the best one."

After saying that, Peng Youjin glanced at Bai Ling, who was sitting blankly, with complaints in his eyes.

It's all Bai Ling's ignorance. If he had picked his mother up earlier, her mother would have been able to drink milk tea earlier.

Xia Mo looked at his cheap son with hot eyes and felt that such delicious milk tea was a bit hard to swallow.

"Son, I want to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms."

Xia Mo looked at the time and saw that it was almost 11 o'clock. He thought that Bai Ling must be hungry, so he quickly sent his ugly son away to cook.

"Oh, look, I'm so angry. I almost delayed my mother's meal." Peng Youjin glanced at Bai Ling, turned his head proudly and continued, "Mom, let me take you out to eat. There is a small fry shop at the door of the community."

"You kid, why are you so incapable of living? How can you live in a clean house when you eat outside? Who in our village doesn't know that the cooking oil in that small restaurant is all gutter oil? I don't want to eat food from outside!"

At the end of the summer, he was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and looked like he would never go out to eat.

Peng Youjin scratched his head in embarrassment, "Mom, the small restaurant is quite clean now. They don't use gutter oil. You can go and try it."

"What, Mom's words don't matter, right? I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice, and you still need to gain experience. If you don't want to cook for me, just tell me, Mom, I'm still hungry. Immortal."

"Mom, don't be angry. Then we will eat at home and listen to mom."

Seeing that Xia Mo was angry, Peng Youjin quickly coaxed her a few words, then turned to Bai Ling and said sternly, "Didn't you hear? Mom wants to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms, why don't you hurry up and cook."

Bai Ling was yelled at by Peng Youjin, and tears of grievance fell instantly.

When Peng Youjin first got together with her, he took good care of her, was gentle, considerate and motivated. At that time, there were several people chasing her in the class, and their conditions were better than Peng Youjin's, but they were not as mature and considerate as Peng Youjin.

So she chose Peng Youjin as her partner. Until her mother-in-law moved in, Peng Youjin had never been angry with her. Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law had only been here for a few days and he had yelled at her several times.

Whenever her mother-in-law feels a little displeased, she will show off to her, and when Peng Youjin comes back, she will make things worse for her.

And Peng Youjin always stood by his mother, no matter what the facts were, he only believed in his mother.

So today she tactfully proposed to rent a house for her mother-in-law downstairs and live separately. As a result, the mother and son made trouble all morning, regardless of whether she was pregnant or not.

Her pregnancy was not in good shape now. She had been vomiting for several months and couldn't even eat. He actually asked her to cook.

"I don't want to eat what she cooked. Son, Mom wants to eat the chicken stewed with mushrooms that you made. Xiaobai is not from our hometown, and she doesn't know how to cook our food there. Don't waste the good chicken."

"But, mom, I have never cooked vegetables since I was a child, and I don't know how to cook." Peng Youjin said a little embarrassed.

"You can't learn if you don't know. My son is so smart. He has been good at everything since elementary school. It's just a chicken stewed with mushrooms. That's trivial."

At the end of summer, I blew my rainbow fart, which made Peng Youjin swell up.

"Okay, let me try?"

"Go ahead, mom is just waiting to eat the chicken stewed with mushrooms that my son made."

Xia Mo waved his hand, and now he no longer felt sorry for the little chicken.

Bai Ling, who was still crying, was dumbfounded. What does her mother-in-law mean? Could it be that her mother-in-law wanted Peng Youjin to divorce her, so she didn’t even want her to cook the food at home? Otherwise, how could the mother-in-law, who always loved her son, be willing to let Peng Youjin cook.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling's little face instantly turned pale, she bit her trembling lips and swallowed the sob in her throat.

Xia Mo looked at Bai Ling with her head buried, her shoulders shaking slightly, and she frowned. The child was probably thinking wildly again and wanted to go to a dead end, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped off the building with the child in his arms.

Xia Mo picked up the milk tea on the coffee table and drank it loudly.

After Bai Ling heard this, she looked up and met Xia Mo's eyes. Just as she was about to lower her head, she heard her mother-in-law tell her.

"Xiao Bai, do you want something to drink?"

Bai Ling, "..." Mother-in-law, does this mean to show off?

Bai Ling bit his lip and shook his head with red eyes.

"Worried about the baby in your belly? It's okay. It's okay to drink it once in a while."

Bai Ling, "..." Is she thinking too much? Did her mother-in-law really want to give her a drink?

"When we finish lunch, let your husband buy two more drinks. It's really delicious."

Xia Mo sat cross-legged on the sofa, sipping milk tea happily.

Bai Ling blinked and couldn't cry anymore. She couldn't understand what her mother-in-law wanted to do.

Peng Youjin was very busy in the kitchen. In order to let his mother eat chicken stewed with mushrooms, he specially found a cooking tutorial on the Internet and followed it step by step. He was learning and cooking now.

Fortunately, the chicken bought in the refrigerator was killed. If it were a live chicken, it would really embarrass him to death.

"Sir, let's fry some green vegetables by the way to relieve the tiredness."

Thinking that one dish was not enough, Xia Mo shouted loudly into the kitchen.

"....Ah! Okay, I understand!"

Peng Youjin, who was busy chopping chicken, heard his mother's voice and responded instinctively.

Xia Mo finished his milk tea, took out his cell phone in his pocket, and curled his lips in disgust.

What an ancient mobile phone for the elderly. She doesn’t want a mobile phone for the elderly. At the end of summer, she wants to use the latest Lizi No. 18 mobile phone, which has a large screen and high pixels and can play games smoothly.

When she decided to go out for a walk in the afternoon, she went to buy a mobile phone. The original owner was not short of money, but her son and daughter-in-law didn't know it.

Why did the original owner suddenly come to the city from the countryside and have to live with his son because the countryside was demolished.

It cannot be said that the original owner lived in the countryside. In fact, it was the junction of the county and the countryside, so the demolition was carried out at a good price.

The original owner's homestead was large, four to five hundred square meters. Every household in the countryside had such a large homestead, so the demolition was a lot of money. Of course, it was a lot of money in a small county.

The original owner didn't want a house or a shop, just money, so she paid more than 360 million yuan in compensation for the demolition, all of which was saved in her bankbook.

That's why she came to her son's house in the city and was so tough-minded that she dared to act like a monster to her daughter-in-law in the city. It was because she had savings and money so she didn't have to be coy in front of her daughter-in-law in the city. The worst she could do was find another daughter-in-law. .