Meng Yao raised his head in Liu Cuihua's arms with a "whoosh", his eyes sparkling, "Mom, I do!"
Liu Cuihua couldn't help but be startled, and looked down at Meng Yao, who she thought would never agree.
Meng Yao naturally saw that her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua didn't believe it, so she explained to her very sincerely: "Mom, to tell you the truth, I don't like Boyan at all. I used to think he was very handsome, but after getting along with me, I found that he has a very bad temper.
Not a good husband at all, I like gentleness!"
Meng Yao was worried that her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua would be displeased if she belittled Qi Boyan's son so much, so she pulled her lips together and explained: "Of course, I'm not saying he's not good, I just think the two of us are inappropriate because of our temperaments and personalities.
They are too far apart to be a couple!"
Liu Cuihua was still dubious and asked hesitantly: "Yaoyao, do you really think so?"
"Of course! Mom, the reason why I didn't say it before was because I couldn't let go of you. Besides my father, you are the best to me, and I don't want to leave you! Mom, I want to be your daughter!"
Liu Cuihua finally had a smile on her lips, "Fool, this is your home, it will always be. I gave birth to three sons, and I dream of having a daughter. No one can take her away from me!"
Meng Yao couldn't help but pull his lips and giggle.
When she came to this strange place, the first thing she saw was her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua. She naturally had an indescribable feeling for her, and even though she was alone, she also felt an inexplicable sense of dependence on this family.
After the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked about it, their relationship became even closer. Meng Yao took Liu Cuihua's arm and sent her out of the house, then watched her leave before closing the door and going home.
She was jumping up and down on the way back to her house, but before she could get back to her house, she suddenly caught sight of a dark shadow in a poorly lit area, which startled her.
"who?"
"ghost!"
The questions and answers made Meng Yao angry.
"Little rascal, why are you pretending to be there? Who are you trying to scare? You don't know that scaring people can scare them to death?"
Qi Wenye pursed his lips when he heard Meng Yao actually scolding him as a little rascal.
"It's obvious that you're the thief with a guilty conscience. I'm standing here upright, but you're blind and didn't see it, and you still blame me!"
Meng Yao was so angry that he really wanted to punch someone. He stayed far away from him and shook his fist at him.
"Huh, wait a minute. I won't share the delicious food for you. If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself!"
Qi Wenye frowned immediately, "Can you please be reasonable? It's obvious that you didn't see me, and you were scared because of your guilty conscience, and you blame me!"
"I have a share of everything in this house, and I have a share of everything you do. Don't even think about not letting me eat it. I will eat it no matter how much or how little you do!"
Meng Yao was amused by what Qi Wenye said, "Weren't you very arrogant before? You refused to eat what I cooked. Why are you eating it again? Where is your backbone?"
Qi Wenye has also learned to be smart and will not be fooled at all, "Don't provoke me, this is my home, I can do whatever I want. If I don't eat, isn't it just what you want? Why don't I eat?"
Meng Yao snorted, not bothering to argue with him, and continued walking into his room.
She was going to get a toothbrush and brush her teeth.
"Wait a minute, don't leave yet. I have something else to ask you. Do you really want to divorce my second brother?"
Meng Yao stopped for a moment, turned his head, looked at Qi Wenye's nervous appearance, and couldn't help but smile.
"Why, don't you want to? Could it be that...you think I am your second sister-in-law?"