Xie Ci stood up slowly, "The mother has not come back for a long time, and the son still respects the mother concubine." ”

After that, he stood up and poured soup for Yue Qingrong's rice in person.

Seeing the thanksgiving action, Yuan Changhuan's red lips twitched slightly, held his wrist, and smiled gently and harmlessly, "Husband, let's come as a concubine." ”

"Give this son a chance to honor his mother, huh?"

Xie Ci smiled warmly, and his thin lips hooked a light arc.

"Mother concubine slow use."

Yue Qingrong said lightly, "It's the Spring Festival, and there are no outsiders, so you don't have so many rules, sit down." ”

Yuan Changhuan shook the bare hand of Xie Ci's wrist for a moment.

I heard Yue Qingrong continue, "When you go out, you must have rules. ”

"What the mother said is very true."

Xie Ci held Yuan Changhuan's hand, pulled her to sit down again, and replied unhurriedly.

After breakfast, Xie Ci was ready to retire with his wife.

Unexpectedly, Yue Qingrong's tone was calm but uncompromising, "Changhuan stays, and I will help you go to An Yuanbo's Mansion as a guest in the afternoon." ”

Yuan Changhuan remembered that An Yuanbo's mansion was his mother-in-law's maiden home.

It's just that she originally planned to go back to her parents' house in the afternoon.

Because of yesterday's weakness, as long as her mother-in-law did not involve her bottom line, Yuan Changhuan remained well-behaved and nodded in response, "Okay." ”

Xie Ci read, Yuan Changhuan will not suffer, and his own mother will not suffer, these two people seem to be in harmony now, who knows......

If he leaves, will there be a fight?

However, for the time being, it is still peaceful, and it is not good for a big man to stay here, so he really retires and leaves.

Seriously, after Xie Ci left, Yuan Changhuan was still a little empty in his heart.

Especially this mother-in-law didn't speak, she looked at herself with those indifferent and narrow phoenix eyes.

Yuan Changhuan originally thought that Yue Qingrong would embarrass her.

Unexpectedly, until she went to An Yuanbo's Mansion for lunch, Yue Qingrong didn't say a word to her.

When you leave the house.

Yue Qingrong said the first words of thank-you to Yuan Changhuan and left, "Ci'er is attentive to you." ”

She couldn't answer that.

To admit it, or not to admit it.

Pursing her delicate red lips, Yuan Changhuan replied gently and calmly, "The concubine will also serve the good prince." ”

"......" Yue Qing didn't say a word, maintaining that cold and gorgeous lady's posture.

until he entered the Anyuan Uncle's Mansion.

Mama Yan deliberately whispered in Yuan Changhuan's ear, "In front of outsiders, the princess must remember the rules, so as not to make the princess angry." ”

What rules?

Yuan Changhuan blinked his peach blossom eyes.

The next moment, he was pushed by Mama Yan, "Help the princess." ”

To help or not to help?

His hand was faster than his brain, and he helped Yue Qingrong to walk forward.

Mama Yan continued to whisper in her ear all kinds of rules for how a daughter-in-law should be considerate of serving her mother-in-law when she goes out, one by one.

Hearing this, Yuan Changhuan was dizzy and drowsy.

I wanted to yawn, but I had to swallow it back.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with unparalleled charm were dyed with spotted water vapor, which made it even more confusing in spring.

Along the way, many noble ladies who came to meet the old lady came to greet Yue Qingrong.

By the way, praise her daughter-in-law.

Well-behaved and obedient, I heard that Yuan Changhuan's ears were about to become calloused, and Yue Qingrong's posture was still elegant and plain, and whoever greeted her was the same expression and the same smile.

Even the curvature of the eyes is exactly the same.

It's like Seihein.,Meticulous.,But it's not popular.。

Until......

"Rong'er!"

An old voice sounded, and Yuan Changhuan realized that his mother-in-law did not have only one expression.