"Baby daughter, how can you let your son-in-law hold you down? If you are so heavy, what if you hurt your son-in-law?"

Xia Yuwei scolded her daughter.

However, everyone present heard that there was no blame in her tone, but there was a trace of love.

"Mom, how can you say that about me? I'm your daughter. Do you help me or not? "

Lin Qianyi was held by his fourth master and sat down. He complained to his mother with a wronged face.

Lin Qianyi, who has a very good relationship with his mother, naturally knows the truth of her mother's words.

However, she and her mother were used to making fun of each other, so they didn't feel anything.

I have to say that the relationship between Lin Qianyi and Xia Yuwei's mother and daughter is really too different.

"Tut Tut, if you have such a good son-in-law, of course I will help your son-in-law instead of you. Moreover, don't think I don't know. You often bully your son-in-law. If you don't cherish such a good husband, be careful that my mother beats you."

Then Xia Yuwei raised her fist and waved to her daughter.

Although she knew she couldn't beat her daughter, she knew that her daughter would let her go every time.

Sure enough, Lin Qianyi raised his hands and made a surrender.

"Sure enough, the married daughter is the water poured out, and my mother is really unreliable."

Lin Qianyi said sadly.

Then he looked pitifully at his fourth master and sought tiger touch comfort.

Looking at the poor appearance of his little wife, Emperor Yanmo raised his big hand and gently rubbed her head.

Coax softly, "darling, and me, I will hurt you."

"Mommy, Mommy, my brother and I will also hurt Mommy."

Di Mo Xin, who had just swallowed a small soup bag, also raised his small hand and said with assurance.

Emperor Mo Shen's steamed stuffed bun didn't speak, but he nodded in agreement.

"That's good. It's better for my fourth master and two steamed stuffed buns."

Lin Qianyi's pitiful look suddenly became brilliant and smiled admiringly at the fourth master and the two steamed stuffed buns.

Looking at the smelly face of her daughter, Xia Yuwei took a slight puff from the corner of her mouth.

Over the years, she has always known her daughter's shame, but she never knew that it was thicker than the city wall.

"Good morning, mom."

Seeing that Xia Yuwei wanted to speak, Emperor Yanmo suddenly said hello to Xia Yuwei and said, "it's okay. Yi was tired last night. I'll just hold her."

Di Yanmo's words are casual. However, listening to Xia Yuwei and Jiang Haicheng, they have another meaning.

They looked at each other silently, and both saw the color of ridicule from each other's eyes.

Xia Yuwei forgot about her daughter's smelly face and looked at her daughter and her son-in-law with warm and ambiguous eyes.

Lin Qian had goose bumps when he looked at Eaton like an X-ray.

She doesn't have to think about it. Now her mother is full of thoughts!

Lin Qianyi first stared at his fourth master, and then said to his mother:

"I said, mom, can you stop looking at me with such obscene and trivial eyes? Others don't know. They thought you fell in love with me and wanted to have a lily with me."

Suddenly, Lin Qianyi blocked his chest with both hands and stared at his mother with vigilance.

"Mom, although I am your daughter and listen to you from childhood, I just regard you as my mother. You can't fall in love with me.

If you fall in love with me, what about Uncle Jiang? "