When Yu Wanrong left the compound, He Yushui was still that skinny little girl.

But now He Yushui has been raised by Zhou Zhengyang to be a graceful and elegant lady, and there is no trace of her former self. Yu Wanrong looked at her carefully for several breaths but could not tell who the girl in the bath towel is.

However, she could vaguely guess that this girl might be Zhou Zheng's woman, so she still gave He Yushui a faint smile.

As for Tian Xinyue, huh, you still dare to ask who she is. I’m afraid you’ll be scared to death if I tell you.

When He Yushui was young, she was very close to Yu Wanrong. She didn't care that Yu Wanrong didn't recognize her. Instead, she was happy to see Yu Wanrong again.

"Aunt Yu, I am Yu Shui, He Yu Shui."

Yu Wanrong was stunned. "Yu Shui? Little Yu Shui, you have grown into a big girl."

Zhou Zheng first put the suitcase aside, then pulled Yu Wanrong towards the sofa, "Come, I'll introduce you."

Helping Yu Wanrong sit down, Zhou Zheng continued, "This is my mother!"

Tian Xinyue felt embarrassed, and when He Yushui called her "Auntie Yu", she acted like an ostrich.

After Zhou Zheng introduced her, she shyly called out, "Mom~"

Tian Xinyue's call of "Mom" stunned Yu Wanrong, and she looked at Zhou Zheng in confusion.

Zhou Zheng smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "Mom, it's like this, this is Tian Xinyue, she and Yu Shui are both my wives..."

He didn't say anything else, just asking Yu Wanrong to understand.

Yu Wanrong looked at Zhou Zheng in doubt, then looked at Tian Xinyue and He Yushui, leaned close to Zhou Zheng's ear and said, "Son, isn't it said that the country stipulates monogamy? What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zheng was also a little embarrassed, and without explaining, he interrupted, "Mom, why didn't you inform me in advance when you came back so that I could pick you up."

He then instructed He Yushui, "Yushui, go make a pot of tea for mom."

He Yushui took the order, stood up and prepared to make tea, but an accident happened.

Maybe the bath towel was not tied tightly, and it slipped off her body when He Yushui stood up.

"Ouch~" she exclaimed, hurriedly picked up the bath towel and wrapped herself again, but her smiling face turned red.

Zhou Zheng was embarrassed. He coughed lightly and said, "Yushui, go into the house and change your clothes first."

Then he looked at Tian Xinyue and ordered, "Qinghui, go make tea for mom."

Tian Xinyue was feeling flustered. She was nervous about meeting her in-laws for the first time, and she also felt regretful for her rash behavior when her mother-in-law came in. She even felt embarrassed about He Yushui's accident.

In this tense and annoyed mood, she felt relieved when she heard Zhou Zheng asking her to make tea. She stood up quickly and said, "Okay."

Then he went to the kitchen to make tea in a reserved manner.

He Yushui's whole body turned red, her head was buzzing, and she didn't hear what Zhou Zheng said. She stood in front of the sofa in a daze, like a child who had made a mistake and was punished.

At this time, Yu Wanrong smiled gently and said to He Yushui: "Yushui, why don't you go change your clothes?"

"Oh oh." He Yushui came to his senses and ran to the bedroom in a hurry.

Yu Wanrong reminded: "Slow down, slow down, don't be anxious, be careful."

When He Yushui entered the inner room, Yu Wanrong smiled meaningfully at Zhou Zheng, "Son, your wife is quite reasonable, tut tut tut."

Zhou Zheng's face turned red. He didn't expect Yu Wanrong to tease him like this.

Mom is too unruly, he thought to himself, and then changed the subject: "Mom, have you eaten? You must be hungry after taking the train all the way."

Yu Wanrong didn't bother to be polite with Zhou Zheng and said directly: "Don't mention it, I am indeed a little hungry."

Hearing her say this, Zhou Zheng immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Mom, please wait here. I'll get you something to eat."

Yu Wanrong quickly refused, "No, let's eat together at noon, Mom can still hold on..."

Zhou Zheng would never listen to Yu Wanrong and walked into the kitchen without hesitation.

In the kitchen, Tian Xinyue was boiling water. She saw Zhou Zheng coming to the kitchen and thought he was here to urge her, so she explained, "The kettle is out of water. I'll boil one first. It will boil soon. Don't worry."

As soon as Zhou Zheng heard it, he knew that Tian Xinyue had misunderstood, and quickly waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not here for this. Mom said she was hungry, so I'll make a whole plate of dumplings for her."

As he spoke, he flashed into the space villa and conjured up a plate of dumplings using the Doraemon food tablecloth.

Then exit the dimensional space.

When Tian Xinyue saw Zhou Zheng coming out of the dimensional space, she leaned close to Zhou Zheng's ear and whispered, "Hanqing, does mom dislike me?"

Zhou Zheng comforted him, "Don't think too much. That's definitely not possible. After all, where can you find a wife as beautiful as you? Let's be more confident."

Tian Xinyue said "Oh" and sent Zhou Zheng away, "Didn't you say Mom was hungry? Why don't you send the dumplings to her right away?"

Zhou Zheng nodded and left the kitchen with the dumplings.

When Yu Wanrong saw Zhou Zheng coming out of the kitchen, she subconsciously stood up and prepared to greet Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng looked at Yu Wanrong's actions and said quickly, "Mom, just sit there. You don't have to help me get it."

As he spoke, he quickly walked to the dining table and put the dumplings on it.

Yu Wanrong also followed Zhou Zheng.

After Zhou Zheng put down the dumplings, he helped Yu Wanrong sit on the chair and handed her chopsticks.

"Mom, do you want to eat garlic sauce?"

In Zhou Zheng's memory, Yu Wanrong hated garlic sauce the most. He didn't know why he asked this. It might be a test, or he felt that Yu Wanrong's taste had changed over the years.

Yu Wanrong took the chopsticks and pouted in disdain, "No, I won't eat it, Xiao Hanqing, are you deliberately trying to disgust your mother? Even dogs won't eat garlic sauce, humph."

Zhou Zheng smiled helplessly. She was indeed his mother and was not polite at all.

Yu Wanrong picked up a dumpling, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it happily.

He mumbled, "It's delicious, pure meat filling."

At this time, He Yushui had changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom. She was wearing a light yellow jumpsuit, looking dignified and sexy.

When Zhou Zheng saw He Yushui had changed her clothes, he waved to her.

This time, He Yushui looked a little embarrassed. She swayed towards the dining table, took a deep breath when she was almost there, then pretended to be calm and walked to the table and sat opposite Yu Wanrong.

Yu Wanrong hadn't eaten anything along the way and was indeed very hungry. Her cheeks were puffy, like a little hamster.

She married Zhou Yunhai at the age of seventeen, and left Beijing when Zhou was ten years old. Twelve years later, she was already thirty-nine years old. It does not sound appropriate to describe her as a "little hamster".

But the reality is that Yu Wanrong had a face of someone in her early 20s, and it would be even more inappropriate to describe her as an "auntie".

For a moment, Zhou Zheng thought his mother was a little cute.

Yu Wanrong looked at He Yushui, swallowed the dumplings in her mouth, wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then said, "Little Yushui, do you want to eat some with us? It's delicious."

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