Chapter 164 Every day with you is Valentine's Day
Mu Wanying wore new white sneakers she bought when she came back from the holiday.
Chen Yun helped her untied her shoelaces and took off her shoes, and then put in the insole. Chen Yun's hand-knitted insoles woven with stitches, which were just the size of the lotus pattern, and the color was very exquisite, like a work of art. To be precise, this is a handicraft.
When my family paid back the mortgage, Chen Yun took the time to set up a stall to sell it. One pair of 20 or 30 was in short supply.
With such exquisite insoles, Mu Wanying couldn't bear to step down.
"Thank you aunt."
This New Year gift is so precious. It is warmer for Mu Wanying than receiving a thousand red envelopes from her relatives last night. Looking at the person who helped her tie her shoelaces... The future mother-in-law, Mu Wanying felt very kind and was a little anxious to call her mother.
I often watch the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law on TV, and Mu Wanying feels that there will be no such conflict with Chen Yun.
"Sister Wanying, I really don't know what your shortcomings are."
Tang Tang covered Mu Wanying's long and straight legs, and then looked at her short legs, which was a good blow.
Mu Wanying doesn't know her own shortcomings either.
Friends and relatives all say that she is beautiful, has a good figure, is sensible, and is also good at learning, so she is competing to introduce her to her partner.
If you have to look for shortcomings, sometimes you are stupid and straightforward in your mouth and have a stubborn temper. My mother often says that she is stubborn like a donkey, and the other way is that she is a little too beautiful and feels insecure when she goes out.
The biggest drawback is that it cannot stay forever.
All Mu Wanying could think of, she half hugged Tang Tang to comfort her, "You are not low now, and you are only sixteen years old this year, just when I was growing up. I was about the same as you now when I was in my first year of high school."
"Yes, fight."
Mu Wanying turned to Doudou and asked.
"I remember that your first-year high school senior high school construction file was written on 162. It was obvious that I grew up in my second year of high school."
Tang Dou nodded and said, "I won't expose you anymore."
"It seems that I have never gained weight. I should be about the same as Candy now when I was in my first year of high school."
Mu Wanying nodded. In fact, she didn't remember it herself, Doudou actually remembered it so clearly.
In fact, Tang Dou also forgot, but it was around 162.
Answering a definite number is much more serious than saying "Oh, yes, it's almost the same", especially since Mu Wanying is now in his house. Tang Dou's answer can allow Mu Wanying to position herself and integrate better.
At noon, Tang Tang went to find the big-faced girl.
Tang Dou took Mu Wanying to the bedroom for a while, and Mu Wanying twisted her feet and said, "This insole is very comfortable to pad."
"My mother didn't weave new insoles for me last year. She regarded you as part of my family. You can make lucky dumplings."
Tang Dou closed the door and sat by the bed, hooked Mu Wanying's waist with both hands and pulled her closer.
"My mother also made you lucky dumplings. Did you eat that out of me?"
Mu Wanying bent her legs slightly, sat on the fight legs, and asked sweetly.
Every year, I make dumplings on the first day of the New Year. My family wants to make more lucky dumplings, but it is boring to make them casually, just one person. When the child is in love, my mother naturally feels that if she fills in the house, she should make more.
"I didn't even eat my own. My sisters, one of my parents, and one of them in the pot."
Tang Dou looked frustrated, "My mother knew that the pot was rotten, but she didn't say it in advance. My dad and my sister picked it up to help me find lucky dumplings. After I finished eating the dumplings, I said that the pot was rotten."
"Ho ho, auntie is so cute. I ate two lucky dumplings, and I ate them for you too."
Mu Wanying covered her mouth.
No wonder Tang Tang said that Dou Dou had exhausted her luck and the lucky dumplings were rotten in the pot.
"My belly is still round now."
Tang Dou said with a wry smile.
Mu Wanying reached into Doudou's clothes, her belly was round and hot.
"I especially like the lively atmosphere of your house. My house is a bit deserted. I was so bored after my parents rested last night.
Mu Wanying pursed her lips and said, "The loneliness of an only child."
"Just treat my home as yours, I have long regarded your home as my own."
Tang Dou hugged Mu Wanying's slim waist, buried her face in her hair, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Love is sacred and serious. I was not qualified to say it before I did not fulfill my promise to the other party, but I firmly believe that I just love you. If we could get married now, I would marry you without hesitation."
Tang Dou liked Mu Wanying a lot in his previous life, and he didn't say much about the word "love".
For Mu Wanying, "love" is the only person who has changed his heart, and his love is also deteriorating and hypocritical.
It's better not to say it.
When Tang Dou was about to say it in his previous life, he was no longer qualified to say it in front of Mu Wanying because of the "golden house hidden beauty". Of course, although Mu Wanying could not resonate in her heart, Tang Dou still tried his best to express it to her.
While I am qualified to say it now, Tang Dou talk it and experience that feeling.
"Me too."
Mu Wanying hugged Doudou's neck and buried her face on Doudou's neck and whispered.
“What is it?”
Tang Dou, who understands the king, pretends not to understand.
"Um....."
Mu Wanying couldn't speak.
"Um?"
Tang Dou asked by biting Mu Wanying's ear.
"Uh... I love you."
Mu Wanying stammered, her shy look at the moment she lowered her head, which was very touching.
“So stingy.”
Tang Dou shivered deliberately and exaggeratedly.
However, it is indeed very sour and stinky to express love to each other. Tang Dou concluded from this that true love is sour and stinky.
Tang Dou has girls confessed to him in junior high school, high school, and college. What I like you, I really like you so much, I can't extricate myself. i love you, let's be together, never break up, I want to fuck you...
Tang Dou didn't feel anything after hearing this, and he didn't have the sour smell that Mu Wanying said at all.
"It's not numb."
Mu Wanying scolded her in a sweet voice and bit Doudou's ear.
"That may be because you said it casually and failed to bring me into a love scene. You understand that feelings require sincerity. If you don't have enough sincerity, you don't feel like it, but you think it's fake."
Tang Dou's serious Taoism.
"I'm sincere."
Mu Wanying retorted, thinking about it, what Doudou said seemed to make sense. She felt so smearing because of love, but what Doudou said just now made her feel particularly touched and couldn't wait to be a bride.
"Doudou, I love you too."
"Doudou, it's so happy to be with you. I miss you so much if I can't see you for half a month during the holiday. I especially hope that time will quickly transition to college and you can marry you..."
The first time she said it was very awkward, but the second time she was much better. Mu Wanying paused and said very seriously that at this moment she wanted to express her feelings to Dou Dou and wanted to open her heart and see it clearly.
"I miss you, Wanying, too."
Tang Dou hadn't heard Mu Wanying say such sour and smelly words in his previous life, so he would be melted. He felt that his ears were about to be pregnant. Mu Wanying was not good at expressing emotions in normal times, and it was simply life-threatening to express it.
Chen Yun was very curious about what his son and Mu Wanying were doing in the room.
She went to wash a few apples, took them to the door and hesitated for a while, and stood and listened to the movement inside first.
Old Tang came over and pulled her, and said in a voice: "It's rare for two people to get together, why are you joining in the fun?"
Chen Yun glanced at Old Tang and was too lazy to pay attention. Doudou's words were much more beautiful than his. He confessed calmly, and he said it softly, sweetly and interestingly. He didn't care about him. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Xiaoyun..."
Chen Yun now has goosebumps and furry when he thinks about it.
"The day after tomorrow, I will go back to my hometown." Tang Dou looked at Mu Wanying and thought for a while, "I won't go back tomorrow. Anyway, it's okay to go back. This is the first Valentine's Day we have together, so of course we have to spend it together."
"It's okay, as long as you are with you, every day is Valentine's Day."
Mu Wanying shook her head gently, and an aunt's smile appeared on her face.
Wanying, when did you learn how to speak so well?
Tang Dou couldn't put it down. He turned on the music on his mobile phone, clicked on the "Library Reading Song List" to play it randomly, then reached out and took a chocolate candy from the melon seed plate on the desk, peeled it and bit it half of it and fed Xiang Mu Wanying.
Chapter completed!