Chapter 29 Acting
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Liu Qing wanted to tell her that she shouldn't, but if she said this, she would definitely be depressed for a long time. She could only chuckle and shrug: "Maybe you are not used to married life now, but you will gradually adapt to it in the future.
.Human beings are the most adaptable animals. Otherwise, it would be impossible to occupy the absolute hegemony in the vast world."
Mu Wanqing remained silent, perhaps because she disagreed with what he said. Or maybe the sentence she just asked was just a whim, and now she regrets it. In short, it was only after arriving at the door of her father-in-law's house in silence that Mu Wanqing became a little worried.
She looked at him and said: "Liu Qing, dad has never been in good health. I don't want him to worry too much about me. I hope we..." After saying this, he paused, and his pink face was a little faint.
rosy.
"Do you hope that we can pretend to be affectionate and comfort my father-in-law?" Liu Qing knew that with her face, it would be impossible for her to say the following sentence to me, so she had to add it for her.
"Yeah." Mu Wanqing blushed and nodded gently.
"Don't we love each other enough?" Liu Qing looked at her with a smile, parked the car in the courtyard, and picked up the gift that Mu Wanqing had already prepared from the trunk.
He freed up one hand and grabbed her catkin with lightning speed.
Not bad, not bad. Although it's not the first time I've touched my wife's little hand, I still feel a sense of comfort. It's as warm as jade, as soft as catkins, and it feels great to the touch.
Mu Wanqing's face changed, and she wanted to shake it off. But she seemed to remember her request just now, but she could only helplessly let him hold it. Her tender face was not sure whether it was because of anger or shyness, but it was a little rosy. Xiafei cooperated.
With her almost perfect face, she looks very pleasing to the eye.
"Hey, Liu Qing, Qing'er. Are you young couple here?" After hearing the news, Mu Maoyuan hurried out of the house. Seeing the two of them clasping their hands together, he said with a hearty smile: "You young couple are here?"
My son is so slimy. He even came to my place and still held his little hand. He’s not afraid that I, an old man, will be jealous.”
Liu Qing's father-in-law, Mu Maoyuan, is in his fifties and is not very tall. Perhaps he has experienced too much and has been mentally exhausted. In addition, his health has never been in good condition. He looks several years older than Liu Qing's father.
.Perhaps he stepped down from his position and no longer had so many thoughts. In addition, after forcing him for a period of time, his daughter was willing to marry Liu Qing according to his own wishes. This made Mu Maoyuan feel good.
Under the gray hair, a pair of kind eyes looking at the children lost half of the heroic appearance that once dominated the shopping mall. Instead, he had the open-mindedness and cheerfulness of an old man. According to medical theory, if he can maintain this peaceful life, his body will recover.
It's extra fast.
Hearing what her father said, Mu Wanqing naturally shook off Liu Qing's hand. She stepped forward to help Mu Maoyuan and said with a blushing face: "Dad, it's windy outside, why did you run out?
"
"Qing'er, your dad is not that useless yet." Mu Maoyuan chuckled, letting Mu Wanqing help him into the house, waving his hands and saying loudly: "I think back then, I was in the deep mountains and old forests of Vietnam.
When we were fighting with the Vietnamese dwarf, we were in a vanguard squad..."
"Dad, why are you talking about what happened back then?" Mu Wanqing said coquettishly, "I have listened to it since I was a child. After listening to it for so many years, my ears have calluses."
"Go, I'm not telling you what I'm talking about? I'm telling Liu Qing. I think his father is a boring gourd. He will definitely not tell the story of the war vividly like me." Mu Maoyuan said habitually.
She pinched Mu Wanqing's curled nose, and a touch of love and tenderness flashed in her eyes: "Hey, in the blink of an eye. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I hadn't married your mother yet. In the blink of an eye, my baby
My daughter has grown up and is already married, haha."
Mu Wanqing saw that her father started to sigh with emotion again, and hurriedly advised: "Dad, let's go back to the house first. It's windy outside today."
Liu Qing followed their father and daughter into the house. After putting away the gifts, he sat in the living room with Mu Maoyuan. The Mu family's housekeeper also helped prepare the tea.
"Liu Qing, come and taste this tea." Mu Maoyuan pointed at the teapot with a smile and said, "This is the best Dahongpao."
Mu Wanqing picked up the teapot, poured six or seven points into their teacups in a very authentic way, and handed it to them respectively.
Liu Qing smelled it, and it was indeed a thick fragrance that hit his nose. After a sip, he felt the strong bitterness with the tip of his tongue, and his cheeks felt sweet at the same time, and his somewhat slack spirit could not help but perk up. He praised with bright eyes.
: "It is indeed a good tea, with lingering fragrance and endless aftertaste. It is indeed the king of teas. I think this should be the authentic tea from the king of tea trees in the clouds. Otherwise, it is from the branches next to it.
, it definitely doesn’t taste like that.”
"Haha, I know that Liu Qing is a person who loves tea and understands tea." Mu Mao saw that Liu Qing liked it, and smiled even more happily: "I got two taels of tea by chance, and I will give you one or two later to taste slowly.
"
Liu Qing was not polite to his old father-in-law. The production of this authentic Dahongpao was extremely rare, very rare, and a hundred times more precious than gold. Ordinary tea lovers may not be able to taste the real thing in their lifetime.
An old man and a young man were drinking tea and chatting. Mu Wanqing seemed to be sitting next to Liu Qing like a virtuous little wife. She would add a sentence from time to time, making Mu Maoyuan laugh non-stop.
"Think about my two biggest wishes in this life." Mu Mao saw that Liu Qing and his daughter were getting along quite well, and said in a good mood: "The first is the marriage between Qing'er and Liu Qing. This has been in my heart for decades.
It finally came to an end this year. Previously, I had been worried that Liu Qing and Qing'er's personalities would be at odds. Now it seems that my worry was in vain."
Liu Qing and Mu Wanqing glanced at each other secretly, both seeing the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
"The second thing is to hold a grandson." Mu Maoyuan looked at the two of them with pointed eyes and said with a smile: "Liu Qing, Qing'er. You two must keep up your efforts and help my husband in one go.
Chapter completed!