The army is full of men, and occasionally they will tell a few harmless jokes when they get together. Mu Lianghe has not heard of it. He kicked the regiment commander Wang Yipeng. In the army, he had a high rank and wanted to salute him. In private, they were all good brothers and comrades-in-arms. Wang Yipeng turned over and avoided him quickly, sat beside Gu Chengyi, and continued to joke: "I was so angry that I was so embarrassed? I saw my sister-in-law's unwaking look. I came here honestly. Did he make a big fuss last night?"

Since he heard about his sister-in-law's existence, he and Gu Chengyi felt uncomfortable in their claws. They wanted to come and see their sister-in-law at that time, but they were always plagued by official duties. Today, they finally took the time to come, "Don't be a fart when my brother says something. Sister-in-law is thin and tender, not as thick and rough as ours, hehe."

Xie Qingning changed his clothes and came down from upstairs to see a comrade-in-arms smiling at her. Her smile said it was bright, and she was a little silly inside. She glanced at the rank on his shoulder, and her military rank was not low.

"Xie Qingning, just call me my name." She looked at the sofa and finally sat down beside Mu Liang and her side. The sister-in-law's ears were so shocked that her ears were still a little painful, and she really couldn't stand their sister-in-law's voice.

"How can this work? Sister-in-law is sister-in-law, right?"

Gu Chengyi nodded in cooperation, with a straight waist, a smile on his firm face, and a mouthful of big white teeth were revealed with a smile, wheat-colored skin, eyes were neither big nor small, and a scar on his forehead. It seemed that it was a scar left recently, with pink color, but it still did not affect his firm temperament and appearance.

"I am Gu Chengyi, and Wang Yipeng is beside me. Just call our name."

She held his outstretched hand and said their names.

Mu Liang and his eyes were closed and swept over their expressions, "It's getting late, so it's time to wait and be anxious."

Gu Chengyi looked at the wall clock on the wall, stood up with Wang Yipeng, said hello and walked outside. When the car started to leave, he saw Gu Chengyi whispering to Mu Lianghe and didn't know what he said, his face turned dark instantly, and then Gu Chengyi looked at her with a smirk, she didn't understand why.

"You won't go out today?"

"Well, let's go out to change your clothes." Mu Lianghe's eyes fell on the white T-shirt on her, and she looked much younger, as they said.

She followed him into the room and spoke unhappily: "I have just changed my clothes. Do you tell me where you are going?" The intuition told her that it would not be a good place. She stared at his dark eyes, and she pursed the corners of her lips every time she was unhappy, and her bright red lips were pursed into a line.

"Qingning, some things can't be avoided by escaping. You are smart and know what I mean."

Mu Lianghe pulled her upstairs, took out a set of white cheongsam from the box, and stuffed it into her hand. She held a corner of the cheongsam and looked at him stubbornly, wanting to throw it on the ground unreasonably, but in the end she was defeated by his dark eyes.

The car slid out of the military yard. Today, Mu Liang drove with him. She lowered her head and pulled the white cheongsam on her body. Two rows of cumbersome buttons on her chest. A red lotus flower on her chest. The petals meandered to her waist. On her neck was a string of black pearls and a pair of white 3-inch high heels underneath. Her whole dress was so different from the concubines in Shanghai. She was so different from her previous dress. When she thought of Mu Liang, her thick eyebrows were raised slightly when she saw her appearance. The light in her eyes was called surprise.

Can I win the praise of his mother like this? The answer is unknown. The car is still running smoothly. She lowered the window glass and looked at the flying scenery outside the window. Every grass and tree here is so familiar. She turned her head and was the side face he focused on driving. His nose bridge was very high, and all his facial features were very three-dimensional, like a figure walking out of oil paintings.

Mu Liang and Yu Guang glanced at her pursed lips, and the car turned right into the alley. The leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road turned slightly yellow. When the wind blew, they slowly fell down like a withered butterfly. After dancing in the air, they danced.

"Get out."

Mu Lianghe opened the car door and reached out to her. His big hand was always warm and dry. There was a thin calluse in the palm of her palm. She hesitated for two seconds and finally put it on it, allowing him to lead it into the yard. What should come will always come. Even if she chooses, she will have to walk the path she chooses.

There is a flowerbed in the yard, with all kinds of flowers planted inside, and it is very neatly maintained. When the wind blows, the buds sway on the branches. There are several large jars next to each other in front of the white villa, with lotus flowers planted inside. Unfortunately, now that the season is over, there are only withered lotus leaves left. Mu Lianghe led her up the steps. When he met her parents for the first time, he was nervous.

The aunt who opened the door was their family. When they saw them turn around and shout at the house, they saw a middle-aged woman who was wearing a cheongsam and had delicate facial features. She still had a good appearance even if she was not young. The virtuous and elegant temperament she exuded could not be imitated. She thought that Mu Lianghe's appearance probably inherited from her mother.

"Liang He brings your wife in. This is Qingning, right? I heard Liang He's father say that you just came back from abroad, right? I've worked hard these years." Her mother stepped forward and held her hand and whispered. She had thought about many situations, but she didn't consider this. She looked at Mu Lianghe nervously, but he turned his face away, clearly not helping her.

"Auntie, it's not hard work. This is a small gift I bought for you. I hope you like it." Mu Lianghe took out the gift from behind like a magic trick, pulled the corners of his mouth open, looked elsewhere, and just met his mother Liang Rouhua's gaze.

"What's your name? You should call your mother with Liang He, take it, the change fee you gave me."

Liang Rouhua also took out the red envelope like a trick and stuffed it into her hand. She held the heavy red envelope and didn't know whether to take it or not, so she had to turn her eyes to him. Mu Lianghe did not turn his head this time, but nodded and signaled her to accept it.

I never expected Mu Lianghe's mother to be so gentle, she spoke softly, and she didn't have the airs of an elder at all. She took advantage of Liang Rouhua entering the kitchen and hit the man beside her: "Chief, your roundabout tactics are really good."

"Do you think they can't guess?" Mu Lianghe's rhetorical question happened to ask her. Indeed, with their cleverness, they would never have thought about it. The old leader who met last time to the current leader's wife, were thinking about her for her, and did not look over, and did not question her why she left after getting the marriage certificate with Mu Lianghe, and nor did they ask them why I got married.

"Chief, do you regret it now?"

"If you can integrate into the role of the Chief's wife as soon as possible, I won't regret it." Mu Lianghe said this and stood up to the terrace. She looked at the furnishings in the room, which was ancient and elegant, and followed her over, standing next to the Chief, with his cover, no matter how powerful the enemy is, she has a greater chance of survival.

Mu Hongjun sat on the chair on the terrace. It was the second time Xie Qingning met him. Last time he met, he called the old leader, but this time he couldn't call him like that. He followed Mu Lianghe and called him Dad.

"Girl, I called me the old leader last time, but this time I finally heard Dad. If you call me the old leader this time, I will not peel Liang He's skin." The old leader glared at him with confidence, and his aura of training came naturally. She was secretly grateful, but fortunately called him Dad. The old leader's appearance of training was somewhat similar to Mu Lianghe.

"Girl, can you play Go?"

"I can fly chess."

Mu Hongjun didn't laugh, but Mu Lianghe laughed muffled.

"The girl is straightforward, good."

She just told the truth, glared at Mu Liang and a glance, then moved a chair and sat among them to watch them play chess. She didn't know how to play Go, but she just didn't want to touch it, so she would rather pretend to be able to do nothing, and never expected that she would be praised by the old leader.

"Qingning, go to the kitchen to help your mother."

After Mu Lianghe dropped a chess piece, she nodded and went to the kitchen. The aunt in the kitchen was cooking, and Liang Rouhua was cutting vegetables. Her virtuous appearance made her ashamed.

"Qingning, you go out, the oil smoke is heavy here, it will be fine in a while."

"I'll help you wash the vegetables." She saw that the vegetables on the Liulitai had not been washed, so she poured them into the pool. The leader asked her to come and help. She always felt uneasy if she didn't help. It was probably because he covered her. The leader's family gave her a feeling of being really warm. She hadn't been so warm for many years, and she actually found that she was reluctant to leave. Her mood at this moment had changed drastically from her mood before she came.

There were no rules in their family in their family, and everything was casual. She came to their house as a wife for the first time, and gradually she was no longer uneasy and uneasy. Xie Qingning found that her status was far superior to Mu Lianghe. On the way back, she was quite excited to show off with him. Mu Lianghe had been driving at the center of City C. There was a music square in the center of City C. Every weekend, there were a lot of people, and almost any traffic jams when the car arrived there. They happened to pass there when they returned to the military yard, but unfortunately they were blocked.

Mu Lianghe lowered the car window and put it on the car window with one hand and casually placed it on the steering wheel. She felt bored, so she drove the radio in the car, which was broadcasting tomorrow's weather, saying that it would be a good weather. She pinched a candy from her bag and put it in her mouth, and lowered the car window.

Meng Jieran's car was blocked in the Music Square. The cars in front were slowly stacked. He then slowly stacked them, and blocked them again less than two meters away, and lit a cigarette irritably.

When Xie Qingning saw Meng Jieran in the car, he was litting a cigarette. She immediately withdrew her gaze and quickly raised the window, which made Mu Liang and he look over in confusion.

Meng Jieran caught a familiar side face from the outskirts. In order to verify his thoughts, he dialed the phone.

The phone rang without warning. She was startled, cut it off in front of him, and then turned off the phone.

Meng Jieran laughed instead, pushed open the car door and leaned over to look at the black car in front of him. He was sure that the woman sitting inside must be her.
Chapter completed!