This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 1916: The envy of Mo Liangyu!

   Chapter 1916 The envy of Mo Liangyu!

  Ying’s mother looked at Ying Feifei’s reaction and nodded subconsciously, “Yes, Xiao Mo said it himself, isn’t it... isn’t it?”

   Seeing her mother become suspicious, Ying Feifei sneered, "Yes... it's a colleague."

  The relationship between the two of them, to be precise, should be the more appropriate roommates living together.

  Ying Feifei did not think deeply about the reason why Mo Liangyu lied, but thought he was embarrassed to talk straight about the embarrassment that he was kicked out of the house.

  At this time, Ying's mother leaned in front of the stove, looking at Ying Feifei's indifferent face, "Daughter, since playing Qi Weize, Xiaomo is the first boyfriend you brought back.

  To be honest with your mom, have you ever thought of marrying him? I think this Xiaomo is really good. If you have this plan, then my father and I will help you get married in the next year, how about? "

  Ying Feifei shook her hand, holding the spatula and shook her head hurriedly, "No, Mom, how can it be so fast!"

  "Is this fast? How old are you, and if you drag it on, you will have children in your 30s by then. Older women are very dangerous."

  Ying Feifei: "..."

  How much I want to marry her!

  This is the first time I saw Mo Liangyu, and he actually put the childbirth on the agenda!

   "Oh, mom, don't worry, let's talk about this later."

  In less than half an hour, Ying Feifei cooked a table of dishes. A family of four sat at the square table in the living room, and two bottles of Moutai were also displayed.

  Father Ying held the wine bottle and looked at it, and then looked at Mo Liangyu with his tongue, "Xiao Mo, this wine is expensive. Come here next time, don't buy it!"

  It’s not easy for you young people to make money outside. Just drink a little in our own home. "

  Mo Liangyu rolled up the sleeve, took the wine bottle in Ying's father's hand, and opened it skillfully, "Uncle, this wine is not expensive, I asked someone to buy it at a discount. Come, you have a taste!"

  The moment the sauce-flavored white wine is opened, a strong aroma floats in the air.

  Ying father took the small wine glass, sniffed, and drank his lips, "Well, good wine, good wine, it is really fragrant!"

  Being a working-class father for a lifetime, I rarely have the opportunity to drink this pure and fragrant white wine.

  Mo Liangyu poured himself a glass, and looked at Ying's father with a smile and sighed again and again.

  Ying Feifei and her mother were sitting opposite them. She occasionally met Mo Liangyu's eyes, with a smile in her eyes, as if everything was silent.

  For Ying Feifei, this is just an ordinary family meal.

   But for Mo Liangyu, it made him feel a rare warmth.

  The family structure of the Mo family is simple. Therefore, Mo Shengjiang controls the family business, and most of his energy is consumed in work.

  Especially after the death of his mother, Mo Liangyu often lived alone and ate alone.

  Although there are countless servants at home, there is still a lot less human touch.

  Mo Liangyu was holding the wine glass and looked at the family of three opposite.

  Ying's father and Ying's mother are like abbreviations for many middle-aged people, and their enthusiasm has never been consumed by ordinary life.

  Simple, kind, and kind, it is probably the quality that Mo Liangyu has experienced the most in them.

   Their faces have been wrinkled with the wrinkles of the years, and they are full of understanding and tolerance for juniors in their manners.

  Mo Liangyu watched for a long time, a little envious of such an ordinary and warm family life.

  He inadvertently pressed down his eyelids, did not control his strength for a while, and drank the liquor in the glass directly.

   Fifty-third degree mellow liquor, the strong liquid ran across his throat, making his face blush.

  (End of this chapter)