Muqiao took a look at the dim sum in his hand. Thinking about it, he had to mention Mo Han's family.

Open the door, Mohan sitting on the sofa, wearing pajamas, "you are not on a business trip?"

Mo Han turned off the TV, stepped forward, and her eyes fell on the dim sum in her hands, "dim sum of Jiao Shi? Where did you eat? Alone? "

Muqiao thought, or Mrs. Mo asked her to meet, and Muqiao confessed, she felt that some things, can't have any misunderstanding.

"Your mother is very opposed to us being together." She nestled in Mo Han's arms.

Mohan after a while to respond, "I will persuade her, even if really do not agree, we get married, is our business."

"Mohan, you say it's so easy for people to get together, get married and have children. How can you come to us? It's like playing a TV play. It's full of twists and turns." In fact, she wanted to live an ordinary life, get married, have children, go through this life, but how so bumpy.

The man stares at her, looking at her closely, her skin can be broken, and her facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional. The past few years have not left any trace on her face.

Thinking of the embarrassment when I first met her and the dislike in the later period, I'm glad that I didn't lose her.

"She didn't see your beauty." The man's fingers move back and forth between her smooth hair.

You mean, your mother thinks I'm ugly

Mohan gave her a kiss on the face. "I mean, she didn't see the beauty in your heart."

Muqiao doesn't talk, because this inner beauty is really different. You like her and what she does is good. Even if she scolds others, you will think that she is a real temperament.

But, if you don't like her, she is kind, you will think she is pretending, she is good to you, you will think she is flattering you, she is guilty.

Man is such a strange species.

"Forget it. I'll see you in a long time. I'm not in a hurry." In fact, Muqiao was very frustrated.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is so bad. To be honest, she has a headache.

In particular, this is not an ordinary mother-in-law.

"You wait."

Mo Han went to the study. After a while, he came out with two more red books.

"No matter how my mother is, legally, we've always been husband and wife, never changed."

Muqiao took one of them. At that time, she heard that Mo Han had never divorced. She thought he was just trying to make her happy. She was really surprised to see the marriage certificate.

In the photo, a face is thin and pitiful, with powerlessness and helplessness in his eyes, while Mo Han is cold and reluctant.

"You were very reluctant then?"

She choked him.

The man walked around to her and sat down. "Let's do another one?"

"No, it's meaningful, isn't it?"

The man pinched her face, "listen to you."

"You've been very obedient lately."

"Because you want a reward."

"What?"

"What do you say?"

……

"Shall I pay a formal visit to your family?" The man whispered in her ear.

Muqiao was lying in Mo Han's arms. After the physical exercise, she was a little short of breath. She looked up at the man whose face was as usual and turned away from the topic. "Why is it you who work hard every time, but it's me who feel tired half to death later?"

The man chuckled, "I don't want to get up in the morning. When I get to the office, I sit all day. You should exercise more."

A woman shakes her head in a hurry. From childhood to adulthood, she is proud of all her achievements. Only sports make her think deeply and fear deeply.

"No, I don't want exercise."

The man touched her head a little fondly, "OK, later, I'll take it easy."

The woman tooted, "you say that every time."

I thought that I should have been fooled by her about visiting my family.

Because Muqiao is not ready at all, she hasn't figured out how to let Mohan meet her parents.

But the next Saturday, early in the morning, when the family was eating, the doorbell rang.

It's the door opened by Mu Xiaoyou.

"Dad?"

Several people were stunned at first. Muqiao put down her chopsticks and stood up. When she looked at the formal Mohan outside the door, she said with a dry smile, "you Why are you so early? "

With these words, I feel inappropriate.

Mo Han came in, and then a group of people came in with all kinds of gift boxes.

At the beginning, my parents were calm. When they looked at the crowded living room, they couldn't sit still.

The mother got up and went to the door

"Mom, it's a bride price according to the custom of a city." When Mo Han spoke, the group of people had nodded to him and stepped back.

A "Ma" word, Muqiao obviously felt her mother holding her arm slightly tremble.

She turned to look at her father with some worry.Fortunately, he's in a stable mood.

The mother was also a little at a loss. She turned her head and looked at her father.

The father got up slowly and went to Mo Han. First he stopped, then he raised his hand and slapped Mo Han in the face.

The speed is too fast, too suddenly, the wood Qiao is startled to shock in place.

This slap, just listen to the voice to know the father under the strength.

"Old wood, what are you doing?" Mother was the first to speak.

Let Muqiao also return to God, she frowned, some worried to look at Mo Han, but, she is very clear father this slap is what mean?

He is distressed for himself, so many years, because of this man, all the efforts and grievances.

However, she was worried about whether the man in front of her could understand her father's heart.

If he turns around and leaves, what should he do?

Mo Han took a look at Muqiao and put her reaction into his eyes. He raised his lips and nodded to her, "Muqiao, dad should fight."

His voice was loud and open without any grievance.

Muqiao was relieved. She knew that Mohan understood.

Mufu snorted coldly, went to the sofa and sat down. Looking at the red dowry all over the room, the radian of his mouth became more obvious.

Mother see, busy greeting, "all go to sit, stand to do."

The tone is not very good, but at least it proves that she let Mo Han into the room.

Muqiao hurried forward and tried to reach out to touch Mohan's beaten cheek, but Mohan held her raised arm and shook his head at her.

Bent over, looking at the wood small worry hiding behind the wood Qiao, probably just wood father's that slap in the face, scared her.

"Xiaoyou, come here, Dad, hold you."

Muqiao low to, to wood small worry nodded, the child is a child, she is almost toward Mohan rushed in the past.

After they sat down on the sofa, mother spoke first.

"Mohan, your family, don't accept Muqiao. What are you going to do?"

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