In her heart, no matter how good her niece is, how can she be as good as her precious daughter? Besides, when two people sit together, they can differentiate themselves.
My daughter's outstanding appearance and temperament make people's eyes brighten, and they can't help but feel happy. But her niece is dim and inconspicuous against her background.
A girl should be like her daughter, living freely and happily. She couldn't help but feel proud of her daughter.
Chen Yuncan looked at all this calmly, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
As soon as Aorong stepped into his carriage, he was hugged and kissed several times, "You are finally back, you missed me so much."
Smelling the familiar smell, Aorong hugged him back, "I've only been away for half an hour, you're too exaggerated."
Acting like a pervert, do you miss me that much?
Qing Cang wanted to stay with her, but he couldn't stop her from accompanying her mother-in-law. "One day without seeing each other is like three autumns apart."
Aorong was angry and funny, stroking his long hair and playing with it, "Really, if others see you like this, where will your prestige as Prince of Nanping go?"
Qing Cang pecked her lips playfully, "I only do this in front of you, don't you like it?"
"I like it." How dare Aorong say no? She will be punished again. She doesn't want to have swollen lips and hide in the carriage, afraid to see anyone.
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and Aorong complained a little dissatisfiedly when talking about what had just happened, "It's true that my mother only protects my niece's future daughter-in-law, and always wants me to get along well with her, but she is always cold and indifferent. , how to get close?"
When Qingcang heard the news of the engagement, he was obviously stunned. Seeing his wife's unhappy face, he quickly coaxed her, "My mother-in-law also hopes that you will have a good relationship, and it is for your own good."
Aorong couldn't explain his feelings towards her, "I know, but I just can't get along with her, there's always a layer between us."
Qingcang touched her little face and tried to comfort her, "Don't pay attention to such trivial things. If you don't like it, just stay with me less. You just want to spend more time with me."
Aorong was still immersed in his own thoughts and did not hear his words clearly.
She muttered, "My brother is not an outgoing person to begin with, and he meets a woman who is even less talkative. What will they do after they get married?"
Qingcang doesn't like that she puts all her thoughts on irrelevant people.
"Don't worry about others. Every couple has their own rules for getting along. Your future sister-in-law may have nothing to say to you, but she has a lot to say to your brother."