The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

"Hey, fellow villagers, come and see!"

Liao Rong's voice instantly rose an octave, with a hint of exaggeration and pretense.

"Look at me, my poor old mother. I worked so hard to raise my daughter, and now she has become a phoenix and married a high and mighty prince, but she has completely forgotten me, her own mother! Where is justice, wuwu..."

This operation stunned everyone present, and then they burst into laughter.

Some people cover their mouths when they laugh, for fear that laughing out loud would offend the harmony.

Some people laughed so hard that they fell forward and backward, and even tears came out.

This scene was even more lively than the most popular crosstalk hall in Beijing.

Liu Yaoyao never expected that her "mother" would be such a person.

She hurried forward and wanted to help Liao Rong up, but he pushed her away and continued her "sad drama".

"Don't touch me, don't touch me! My heart is so cold, colder than an ice hole in winter!"

Liao Rong acted as he spoke, and his acting skills were so superb that he could be the main star of a drama troupe.

Liu Yaoyao smiled and coaxed him in a gentler tone.

"Mother, what are you talking about? How could your daughter forget you? I am so happy to see you here that I don't know what to do."

After a lot of persuasion and a few sugar-coated promises.

Liao Rong finally managed to suppress his "acting flood" that was about to overflow.

There was a restrained smile on her lips.

But that smug little look was like the brightest star in the night sky, shining so brightly that it could not be hidden at all.

Liao Rong turned his eyes slyly towards Liu Jingshu.

Liu Jingshu curled her lips in satisfaction, her eyes clearly saying, "Mom, your acting skills are amazing!"

After receiving the affirmation from the "director", Liao Rong felt like he was given a shot of chicken blood.

The little universe inside me exploded completely.

She took a deep breath, as if making final preparations for the next "crying scene", and then...

"Woooooooo..."

Liao Rong's crying suddenly escalated from the previous "drizzle" to "heavy rain".

She wiped away her non-existent tears with a handkerchief.

Actually, I am wiping away the fine lines at the corners of my eyes caused by smiling.

While not forgetting to add body movements.

The amplitude is so large that it can be compared with the singing, reciting, acting and fighting of the old male actors in Peking Opera.

"My poor girl, do you know how miserable I am?"

Liao Rong sobbed as he spoke, and his expression looked even more realistic than if he was actually crying.

Some of the people around couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Some had sympathetic looks on their faces, completely immersed in this "sad drama" written, directed and performed by Liao Rong.

Where is Liu Yaoyao?

She could only stand aside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, secretly admiring Liao Rong's "professionalism".

She finally understood.

It was clearly him who set the condom for Liu Jingshu, but he was trapped by her.

Liu Yaoyao suppressed her thoughts, handed over tea at the right time, and gently patted Liao Rong on the back to comfort him.

The people who were whispering around finally came to their senses.

This isn't about the daughter being unfilial, it's clearly about the mother being unkind.

This sudden "crying scene" lasted for a long time.

Liao Rong stopped crying only when she felt a little tired.

She looked up and blinked at Liu Jingshu.

The look in his eyes clearly said:

"How was it? Was my impromptu performance enjoyable and satisfying?"

Liu Jingshu smiled and nodded, but she had already started thinking about how to make use of the sudden "creativity".

Liu Yaoyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Liao Rong finally stopped crying.

At the same time, I also gained a deeper understanding of the acting skills of this "mother".

If he had used this talent in the right way, he would have become a celebrity in the capital long ago.

"Mom, please stop teasing me. There are so many people watching us. Let's go inside and talk."

Liu Yaoyao said this while supporting Liao Rong and walking towards the mansion reluctantly.

Liao Rong went with the flow, even with an oil bottle hanging from the corner of his mouth.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just a play she had carefully planned, and she herself was the undisputed protagonist of this play.

Entered the house.

The maids had already prepared tea and snacks.

Liu Yaoyao personally poured a cup of fragrant tea for Liao Rong and said with a smile.

"Mom, you must have worked hard on this journey. Have some tea to moisten your throat first."

Liao Rong took the teacup, took a sip, and then praised it exaggeratedly.

"Oh, this tea is so fragrant, much better than the wild tea I grow on the mountain! It seems my daughter has married the right man, and I, as her mother, am also enjoying the blessing!"

These words made all the maids and old women in the room laugh, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Liu Yaoyao resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

This Liao Rong is such a funny guy, he never quite understands things.

"Mom, what's the matter with you coming to the capital this time?"

Liu Yaoyao finally got to the point. She knew that Liao Rong would not come here for no reason, and he must have something to say.

Liao Rong's expression darkened slightly, but then he returned to his arrogant look.

"It's nothing serious. I just heard that you married the prince. How can I, as your mother, not come to see you? Besides, I miss you, so I came to the capital to take a look at its prosperity."

When Liu Yaoyao heard this, she felt an ominous premonition.

She looked at Liu Jingshu intentionally or unintentionally.

She was seen sitting next to Ling Jinhan in a dignified and virtuous manner, and seemed to be very unimpressed by Liao Rong's appearance.

Liu Yaoyao didn't know what was hidden inside for a moment.

She decided to use stillness to overcome the obstacles.

She held Liao Rong's hand and spoke gently.

"Mother, don't worry. My daughter is living well here. The prince is also very good to me, so you don't have to worry. When I have the chance in the future, I will take you to the palace and show you my daughter's new home."

A cunning light flashed across Liao Rong's eyes.

That hint of false relief seemed like the seasoning she had carefully mixed, adding just the right amount of humor to the conversation.

The corner of her mouth raised, and the teasing words poured out like a string of cannonballs:

"Oh my dear, my precious daughter, as your mother, I am both excited and anxious about your marriage!

When the time comes, I will not only have to keep my eyes open, but also bring my magnifying glass and take a good look.

What glittering nest did you jump into, or what hot fire pit did you accidentally step into, ready to drag my old bones in to roast!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

Even the most dignified maid couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Liu Yaoyao responded softly.

"Mom, please rest assured!

Even if there really is such a fire pit, I will first place you in the pavilion next to it, and then jump in to explore the way. After all, how can a daughter let her mother suffer? "

In one sentence, Liu Yaoyao's wit and filial piety were demonstrated, and Liao Rong's ridicule was cleverly resolved, making the audience laugh even more cheerfully.

At this moment, a clever maid brought a plate of exquisite fruit snacks in due time.

"Madam, please eat some fruit to moisten your throat first. We have a lot to talk about this happy event!"

Upon hearing this, everyone picked up the fruits and tasted them. Amid laughter and joy, the room was full of spring, and it seemed that even the air was filled with the scent of happiness and sweetness.

But it's only as if.