Chapter 2560 : The mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law
There was a glint in my mother's eyes, which made me feel special, dazzling rather than dazzling.
I was stunned for a moment, and moved to the side without realizing it, so as to close the too close distance caused by leaning in to help her up.
Mom's eyelids twitched, obviously she felt it. She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but she patted my hand calmly and nodded:
"I didn't take good care of you before. You don't hate your mother at all and you still take care of your mother like this. I'm satisfied.
Your dad is fine now. The fourth young master of the Tan family said that he should take care of himself in prison so that your dad doesn't suffer any loss.[
Seeing that you are well now, mom is finally relieved."
Well, that’s what I say, as long as it’s good,
"The situation is very good." I nodded, I had nothing to say.
Turning his head, he saw that Yin Yijie had found a plate at some point and slowly cut the peach into small pieces and skewered it with a fork. He was probably passing the time out of boredom.
I took the plate and put it on my mother's bedside table and gave her a fork.
Since there is no surgery and you can move quickly, you don’t need me to feed you. I will hesitate for a while.
Mom took it, ate a piece, and said:
"This is Young Master Yin, right?"
I nodded, believing that my mother would be able to recognize it with her eyes, and Yin Yijie would definitely not want to hide it even if he clamored to come.
However, my mother's tone sounded a bit leaky to me. Is it because I was sitting at the air conditioner outlet? It's possible.
Yin Yijie reached out and touched my head. It was a very ordinary action, but it was a bit dry, as if he was declaring that my head belonged to him.
I was very annoyed with him: Is it necessary to act so obviously like asking my mother to approve my marriage? My marriage is not under my mother's control.
But in order to avoid the suspicion of flirting, I had no choice but to endure it.
Unexpectedly, it feels a little familiar and natural to the extreme. This kind of thing is just out of my control. I hope my mother won't think too much.
But I was destined to be disappointed. My mother looked at Yin Yijie and then at me, her eyes darting back and forth between us. It was a bit like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more interesting she became.
But unfortunately, I saw that boredom may be the problem I have always been worried about.
In mother's eyes...
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