Chapter 105

Every weekend, like many office workers, Yue Zitong's alarm clock doesn't wake up naturally.

The same is true this morning. When she opens her eyes, it's more than eight o'clock in the morning. The sun sprinkles on the bedroom through the window glass, and you can see fine dust dancing slowly in the air.

Familiar with the weekend feeling, familiar with a good night's dream, all lazy do not want to move, closed his eyes with a pleasant sigh, is ready to relive the pleasant dream, but it seems to think of something.

Why does the root of the left leg hurt? And when I opened my eyes just now, I seemed to see the end of the bed - am I sleeping on the floor?

With the sound of a wave, Yue Zitong turned over and sat up as if he had been electrocuted.

She did sleep on the floor, but there was a brocade quilt underneath and a military green sheet on her body. When she looked down, there was a bruise as big as a child's fist on the root of her snow-white and delicate left leg, and the memory rushed out like a floodgate.

In the heart immediately screams: specially, must die, must die, I unexpectedly with that scum, slept on the floor one night!

Looking at the scar on his leg, Yue Zitong wants to cry without tears. He is full of anger. He pinches such a sexy and beautiful leg like this. Is he still not a person?

I'm going to kill him. I'm going to kill him now!

He raised his hand to lift the sheet. Yue Zitong jumped up, rushed to the head of the bed, lifted the pillow, and took out a knife from below. This is what she put here last night, which is specially used to deal with Li Renzha.

Aunt Yue was furious. After her legs were pinched like that by scum, she was determined to cut him to pieces, but she didn't notice that there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth. It was left when she bit Li NanFang's chest. It had solidified long ago and looked terrible, just like the vampire in the Western legend.

With a shake of the wrist, the knife turned over a few flowers, turned and rushed to the door, opened the door and was about to rush out. Mother's laughter came in from the living room below.

Mother in law's laughter is not big, but with never happy, relaxed, and full of happiness, there is music, Yue Zitong stupefied, looked up below.

In the living room below, Li Renzha is following the aerobics music on TV. His head is pounding, his arms are lifting, his eyes are dull, and he is walking forward like a robot.

He's doing a mechanical dance for his mother-in-law.

Yue Zitong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this scum would also dance mechanical dance. His level seems to be higher than those of professional dancers. Especially his flexibility is amazing. He can keep his feet still, lean back and land on the back of his head at a very slow speed.

The dances that my mother-in-law knows in her rich family's courtyard are just those traditional street dances, such as slow three, fast four, and so on. They are all unorthodox and despised by the nobility.

The rich and powerful families have big rules, not to mention this kind of dance. Even from the TV, it will be said that they have no taste.

Qingshan city is a new field of freedom for mother-in-law. Li Nanfang's mechanical dance has made her extremely surprised and happy. After that, she relaxed and never complied with the rigid rules such as laughing and toothless. When she wanted to laugh, she applauded and even tried to applaud.

Mother is like a different person, at least ten years younger.

This is what Yue Zitong deeply felt when he saw that his mother-in-law could not help but abandon her elders' airs and stood up to imitate Li NanFang's actions.

"Mom, I'll teach you."

Li Nanfang walked up to his mother-in-law, holding her wrist in his left hand and her elbow in his right.

My mother-in-law is only in her early 40s this year. She lives in a superior environment all the year round. She maintains her appearance and figure very well. If she changes her "old-fashioned" hairstyle and puts on some fashionable clothes, she will be a young woman.

She was very clear about this, but she had never had any physical contact with any man other than her husband before. After Li Nanfang held her right hand, she blushed a little. Subconsciously, she was about to withdraw and then gave up.

She could see from Li NanFang's eyes that she was clear without any distractions.

"No, I can't. I'm old enough to dance like you young people."

With the help of Li Nanfang, the mother-in-law, who had made a few moves, shook her head and retreated with a smile. But the blind man could see that she was not old at all, and her face was full of impulse to hope to dance again.

Of course, Li Nanfang didn't force her, nor did he expect her to abandon the shackles that the rich and powerful families had put on her for more than 20 years in one day. The reason why he danced for his mother-in-law to bewitch her to study was that he hoped that she would be as happy as ordinary people.

Only when women smile and exercise more, can they have good luck and keep their body as energetic as possible.

"Mom, actually you have a great talent for dancing. I'm sure that if you learn to dance now, you can become a professional dancer in half a year at most, and win the championship in those domestic competitions. "

As soon as Li NanFang's movements changed, he grabbed his apron with both hands and stood on tiptoe with both feet. With the dancing point of the aerobics, he jumped up in place, like a little swan.

Shit, this guy can dance ballet?

Qiao lie in the crack of the door to peep down of Yue Zitong, small mouth suddenly open big.

Li Nanfang can dance mechanical dance, which is quite beyond Yue Zitong's expectation. However, he thinks that this is just a kind of hip-hop dance, which is loved by bad children. Li Nanfang is a bad scum, and it's normal to dance hip-hop.

But what about ballet, which is appreciated by the aristocracy?

When, is also scum can jump at will, but also decent.

Aunt Yue was stunned by the fact that Li Nanfang could dance ballet. Her mother-in-law also looked at the "Little Swan" and couldn't speak.

In fact, Li Nanfang has never learned ballet at all, but many things come to the same end by different routes. Just like many dancers, Li Nanfang, who can play martial arts heroes in movies and is rated as first-class in close combat martial arts, will surely be better than others if he changes his career to dance.

Long Ge, an International Kung Fu superstar, used to be a Peking Opera actor.

Li NanFang's ballet is just a few common movements on TV. It's just a dream to make him dance a complete Swan Lake.

However, people can change. When they don't know which action to take next, they change their feet into ghost dance steps and space steps.

With the aerobics music on TV, he softened more than a dozen kinds of dances together without the slightest sense of astringency, which made yuezitong's mother and daughter an eye opener.

At the end of the song, her mother-in-law immediately applauded, nodded and praised, and asked Li Nanfang if she was interested in becoming a professional dancer. She had a friend many years ago who was currently working in this field.

Li Nanfang was a fool to go dancing, but he couldn't refuse his mother-in-law's kindness directly. He pretended to be very tired and raised his hand to wipe his forehead. In a joking tone, "Mom, if you go to study, I'll follow you."

How can a mother-in-law learn to dance?

"Mom is so old, how can she go dancing?"

"Mom, after you change into Tong Tong's clothes and change your hair style, when we go out, people will surely think that we are a little couple - Oh, mom, I'm sorry, I'm used to talking with Tong Tong. Don't blame me, for I always tell the truth."

"Silly child, I really don't think my mother can see that you are saying this on purpose to make my mother happy?"

She clearly saw that Li Nanfang had coaxed her to be happy, but she was very happy. She also took out a handkerchief to wipe sweat on her sweet son-in-law, which made Yue Zitong jealous. He thought that his mother's love had been robbed. He coughed loudly and opened the door.

"Tong Tong, how did you get up?"

The mother-in-law looked up, frowned slightly, and said, "it's not the time for you to be a daughter at home now. You can sleep at any time on the weekend. Now that you are married, try to be a good wife. In the future, you should get up earlier than the south, learn to cook and clean up your home. "

"Mom, it seems that I haven't married this guy yet?"

Yue Zitong was stunned, blurted out this sentence, and then suddenly woke up: darling, my little aunt has not married scum, so how can I sleep together and make so much noise when my mother eavesdrop on me?

Aunt Yue is a smart girl. She immediately realizes what the problem is.

A few days ago, when Li Nanfang told her that her grandfather called, he led her into the ditch in a roundabout way, making her ignore the reality that they were not married yet.

Since they are not married, why should they let him sleep in his bedroom and make so much noise so that his mother can hear them and think that they are lovers whose feelings are as good as glue?

You can let him sleep in another room. It's a big deal to redecorate him.

Why didn't I expect to be here? After my mother came, I was full of thinking about how to fool her.

You dare to mislead me!

After all, Yue Zitong, who had thought about Wei'er, kept beating around the corner of his mouth. He looked at Li Nanfang, like two small knives, whizzing.

This made Li Nanfang feel chilly on his back. He forced a smile, turned around and walked quickly to the kitchen: "Mom, I'll go and have a look at the pot. It's time for the tremella and lotus seed soup."

The mother-in-law didn't know the dirty things in her daughter and son-in-law, so she frowned even more: "but you've lived together. No matter whether there's a wedding ceremony or not, it can't change the reality that you're a southern wife. So, you have to take on the responsibilities of a good wife and some obligations. "

I just lived with him, but we didn't do that!

Yue Zitong opened his mouth to retort, but he thought of what happened to them last night.

If she said that they didn't do that last night, wouldn't she treat someone's mother-in-law as a fool?

It's hard to tell, but it refers to the current situation of Yue Zitong. He only has to bite his teeth and listen attentively. He walks down step by step with his hands on the railing.

Seeing that her daughter's walking was obviously not right, her mother-in-law could not help but murmur: "although I, as a mother, can't interfere in the affairs of your little children's boudoir, you have to know how to be moderate. Too much greed will hurt your body."

I love you?

I'm greedy, mom!

"Well, I see."

No matter how sad and indignant he was, Yue Zitong could not express himself. He had to bow his head to make a shameful appearance and quickly walked to the kitchen: "I, I will help him cook."