Time is slow

Chapter 535: Mother-in-law arrives

   Chapter 535 The prospective mother-in-law arrives

  The grey pigeon was obediently jumping at Qiao Zhao's feet, and the myna two cakes, who came out to bask in the sun, rushed out of nowhere, and fanned the grey pigeon with one wing.

   This time, the grey pigeon was not as dexterous as the white pigeon that sent the letter last time. Er Bing was staring at the grey pigeon, as if ready to fight, but the grey pigeon seemed to be stunned and did not move.

  Qiao Zhao said helplessly to Binglu who ran over: "Take Erbing away."

   Binglu squatted down and coaxed patiently, "Er Bing, go with Sister Binglu."

   The head of the second cake slanted, and Binglu saw the disdain in the eyes of the little starling, and couldn't help but stagnate.

  Er Bing took the opportunity to rush towards the grey pigeon.

   Ice-green woke up like a dream, rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Come back to me, I still can't believe I can't take care of you!"

   After a while of jumping around, Binglu finally grabbed Erbing and took it away.

  Qiao Zhao bent down and took the note from the grey pigeon's foot, crumpled it after reading it, and threw it into the wind.

   "Girl?" Ah Zhu called out.

  Qiao Zhao returned to his senses: "Go to the main courtyard."

   In the main courtyard, Mr. He was rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

   "What are you looking at?" Qiao Zhao walked in.

He turned to look at Qiao Zhao, and frowned when she saw her coming in empty-handed, and shoved the hollow carved small hand stove on the table into her hand, and said angrily, "I don't know how to hold a sleeve stove in such a cold weather. I'm looking through the clothes, I remember that I put the snow fox fur cape here a few days ago. We are very fair skinned. Wearing that snow fox cape suits you best, so you don't have to go to the East House and let the fellow villager be picky. ."

  Qiao Zhao couldn't help laughing: "Mother, you forgot, didn't grandmother say that Xiangjun's eyes have disappeared?"

  He moved his hand for a while: "Uh, yes, I forgot all of a sudden."

   That fellow from Dongfu likes to pick and choose. If the younger generation didn't come back from a long trip and didn't go to see the elders, she would be scolded by others, and she would be reluctant to take Zhaozhao over to suffer.

   Mr. He stood up: "If that's the case, let's go over there. Let's go back early. I asked Mother Fang to stew the red dates and black chicken soup, and just drink a cup to warm up after coming back."

   "Mother, let's go to Dongfu later, I have something to do."

   Mr. He was taken aback for a moment: "Are you going out? I think it's going to snow today. If there is nothing urgent, you should stay at home."

   "Mother, I have something urgent."

   "Is there something urgent?" He blinked and thought about it, "When will you be back?"

   "Not necessarily this." Qiao Zhao said uncertainly.

The    note only said that he was waiting for her next door, and there was not much content.

   When Qiao Zhao wanted to come, Shao Mingyuan wanted to see her, which must have something to do with Xing Wuyang's case, and she couldn't let other things get in the way.

   "Mother, don't worry, the champion is looking for me for something." Qiao Zhao said calmly.

   Mr. He was speechless.

   "Mother?" Qiao Zhao shouted in confusion.

   Mr. He returned to his senses, looked at his precious daughter with a complicated expression, and sighed, "You child, why did you tell the truth all of a sudden?"

   When other people's daughters run out to meet men, don't they hide it? Isn't her family Zhaozhao too real?

  Qiao Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took He's arm and said, "I'm not afraid that my mother will be worried."

  Ho was moved.

  Daughter told her everything she knew, it was really nice to her.

   "Then we need to prepare a carriage? Mother, go make arrangements."

  Qiao Zhao hurriedly stopped He who was holding his stomach: "Mother don't be busy, I don't need to take the car."

   "How can you do without a car? It's such a cold day, why don't you walk to the champion's mansion?"

   "I'll go next door, the house next door belongs to the champion."

   He's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in surprise, "It's such a coincidence?"

  Qiao Zhao pursed his lips and smiled.

  Everything can't be told to anyone, and she doesn't think it needs to be hidden from her mother. But the mother can think it is a coincidence, this idea is also very strange.

He was just overwhelmed by the great joy of his daughter's willingness to share the secret with her, and after calming down, he suddenly understood: "Wait, I remember that the house next door has been empty for many years, how did the master become the champion? "

   Mr. He reacted with a jolt: Champion Hou is looking at her daughter, right? This kid intends to get the moon first near the water tower!

   Mr. He sat down on his forehead.

  Qiao Zhao was taken aback: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

   Mrs He stroked her stomach and waved her hand: "Wait, let mother slow down."

   She said how could she have such a strange dream, Shui Lingling's precious girl was taken away by a big eagle, she knew who the big tail eagle was!

  He looked at her daughter who looked like a flower and had a complicated mood.

   Her Zhao Zhao is not yet fourteen years old, yet there are stinky men staring at her?

   This is not possible!

   Seeing He's gnashing teeth, Qiao Zhao smiled and invited generously, "Why don't my mother come with me."

   It was right next door anyway, so we took a walk together as a mother and daughter.

   "Ah, this, this, this... Okay!" Mrs He held back for a while, and decided to come down.

  Since it was her daughter's invitation, she reluctantly agreed, just to meet the big-tailed eagle.

   In the house next door, Shao Mingyuan stood in the courtyard, frequently looking in the direction of the Loei House.

   At this time, Zhaozhao should have received a letter from the carrier pigeon, why hasn't he come yet? Could it be that something tripped up your feet?

  The book says that if you don't see him for one day, it's like three autumns. He used to laugh at it, but now he finally realizes it.

  The sound of footsteps came, and Shao Mingyuan suddenly turned around.

   A guard walked over quickly: "General, Miss Li San is here—"

   Before he finished speaking, Shao Mingyuan had already strode toward the door.

   The guards followed behind and shouted: "General—"

  Nai He's house is too small, and before the words are finished, their general has already come to the door, and said with a smirk: "Zhao Zhao, you are finally here—"

The words behind    stopped abruptly, and the guards who followed behind had already covered their faces in despair.

  I sympathize with their general, but he is helpless. Who made the general so impatient.

   The young general's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and he foolishly looked at Mr. He who appeared at the door with his stomach outstretched.

   Mrs He raised her hand and stroked the pomegranate silk flower by her temples, and said with a dignified expression, "Are you the champion? I am the mother of the three girls."

   Shao Mingyuan's handsome face turned blue, and quickly glanced at Qiao Zhao.

  What's the situation, why does the future mother-in-law appear at his door?

  No, no, no, it would be fine if he appeared in the Champhou Mansion, but this is the house he bought next to the Li Mansion for the convenience of seeing Zhaozhao. Will the future mother-in-law be overly concerned?

  Only a fool will not be careless! Someone who was stunned at the door thought desperately.

   Mr. He looked up and down the young man in front of him.

   is quite tall and handsome, but she is stupid and tall and can't be eaten. It's not unusual to be handsome. Her Zhao Zhao looks handsome.

  This big-tailed eagle doesn't seem to be very clever. The future mother-in-law thought sadly.

   Qiao Zhao, who was supporting He's family, couldn't really see it, so he coughed softly.

   Shao Mingyuan woke up like a dream and stammered: "You, please come in—"

   Tomorrow I will travel far, and I will try my best to save some drafts today. Ask for tickets to encourage continuous changes.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)