Zhuomay and Liang Shaohui replied at the same time, giving Ning Yue so much joy.

Zhuomay said: "You have been on the bus for three days, so you must be tired. Today, it's better to go back early to rest."

Seeing Liang Shaohui looking like he was reluctant to speak, Ning Yue knew that he must have something to say to Zhuomay: "Director Liang, take my sister around and get familiar with the environment. There is a green bean cake on the street opposite, which is not bad. Chengyi and I will check if the door is closed. If it is still open, buy some."

Liang Shaohui nodded: "Thank you!" He knew that Ning Yue was deliberately leaving space and time for them.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and it was another winter night, and many small stalls and shops were closed.

Song Chengyi opened his coat and wrapped his young wife in: "Is it cold?"

Ning Yue pressed the weight of her body on him: "It's not cold to be cold, it's so tired. She doesn't like dealing with Director Liang's mother at all."

Song Chengyi hugged her hand and patted her shoulder to show comfort: "It's enough for this one time. From now on, I'll leave it to Liang Shaohui to deal with it myself. Zhuomay is not a person who suffers a loss. As long as Shaohui insists on it, they will definitely have a good result."

Ning Yue nodded: "Yes."

"We'll go there and go back to the car and sit and wait!"

"Okay, it's too cold outside!" Ning Yue said, putting his little hand around his waist. No matter how cold it is in winter, his body is warm. It's great to have such a moving large heating stove.

Liang Shaohui took Zhuomay's hand and took her to walk slowly in the courtyard: "Xiaoyi, today, I've made you wronged."

Zhuomay looked at him with her head tilted, smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curled, and her teeth were pale: "Haha, I don't feel wronged at all. I think that the girl who comes to your house to cook is more wronged!"

He Jingxiang, who was originally confident, was indeed full of grievances at this moment.

Everyone left. When Liang Shaohui went out to see them off, he ignored her as air. Moreover, Aunt Yi was not firmly opposed to the girl from the northern border entering the door as she said before.

He Jingxiang felt that today was like a clown, and it became a joke in the eyes of others: "Auntie Yi, Uncle Liang, it's getting late, and it's time for me to go back."

"This..." Yili looked outside: "It's already dark, why don't you sit for a while and wait for Shaohui to come back and ask him to send you away?"

He Jingxiang hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay!"

Although she was already very disappointed, she still wanted to ask him again.

When Ning Yue and the others returned home, Wen Chanjuan had been waiting for a long time: "How is it, how is it? Zhuomay, what is the scene when the ugly daughter-in-law meets her parents-in-law today? Tell me quickly!"

Ning Yue's teeth were trembling with coldness: "Wait, wait, wait until I roast the fire, and then I will tell you slowly when it gets warm."

There was a charcoal fire in the study, but Song Chengyi and Yuchi Qiming, two mad men who protected their wives, were always with them. It was difficult for the three girls to say some private words.

Finally, Zhuomay said: "Ning Yue, Chanjuan, we haven't met for a long time. Let's sleep together at night, just like in our house before, three people squeezed into a bed, and they could chat until it was so late."
Chapter completed!