After the hidden marriage, the imperial commander wanted to have a baby every night

Chapter 29 He looks like a fart
Han Yarong and Yan Ruyi glanced at each other with secret joy hidden in their eyes.

The old lady is going to lose her temper again!

There is a good show to watch!

Mrs. Yan stood up and walked towards Yan Qianyi and Mu Yunlie.

She went straight to Mu Yunlie and slowly raised her hand.

I'm going to hit someone, I'm going to hit someone!

Han Yarong and her mother and daughter watched without blinking.

Even Yan Hong held his breath.

His old mother has always been hot-tempered, and he is almost 50 years old, and he is often beaten.

But Yan Hong never expected that the old mother's temper would be so hot that she would strike at her grandson-in-law for the first time.

however……

What they didn't expect was that Mrs. Yan's hand gently touched Mu Yunlie's face.

right!It's stroking!
He lightly touched Mu Yunlie's cheek, his lips parted slightly trembling, trying to say something, but nothing came out.

It's just that the sockets of his eyes gradually turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Yan Qianyi was also dumbfounded.

Mrs. Yan finally made a sound, "Your name is Mu Yunlie?"

Feeling that the old man was not hostile, Mu Yunlie smiled slightly and nodded.

This smile, like a peach blossom blooming in spring, was so dazzling that Mrs. Yan almost fainted.

Seeing her shaking, Yan Hong quickly stepped forward to support her.

However, Mrs. Yan pushed Yan Hong away, and looked at Mu Yunlie intently, "Like, so much like..."

"Like what?" Yan Qianyi was puzzled.

At this moment, the old lady looked at Ah Lie with affectionate eyes.

Could it be because Ah Lie looks like his grandfather when he was young?
Grandpa left early, and she didn't see anyone alive.

But she had seen the photos, and to be honest, Grandpa's appearance could only be described as quite passer-by.

Yan Hong said helplessly: "Like her first love, your grandma always said that she looked like her first love when she saw a good-looking young man."

Yan Qianyi: ...

Han Yarong: ...

Yan Ruyi: ...

Now this style of painting seems a bit wrong.

Yan Hong wanted to pull Mrs. Yan back to her seat, "Okay, mom, don't look, didn't you say that Qu Yang is the most similar?"

"Qu Yang is like a fart!" Mrs. Yan said in disgust.

Now that she saw Mu Yunlie, she suddenly felt that she must have been blind before, and that Qu Yang looked like that person.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a moment.

Han Yarong stepped forward, wanting to bring everything back to normal, "Mom, being good-looking doesn't make you a meal. This kid doesn't understand manners at all, so he won't say anything when he comes empty-handed, and he still doesn't know how to call someone."

"What era is this? Who still talks about those red tapes. If you can't keep up with the progress of the times, read more books and surf the Internet more. Don't embarrass yourself here."

Madam Yan didn't even look at Han Yarong.

Han Yarong was deflated, her face turned green and pale.

What kind of wind is this old man?
"Ah Lie, right? Come on, sit down and eat." Mrs. Yan took Mu Yunlie's hand.

Mu Yunlie's other hand held Yan Qianyi tightly.

Originally, the first person sitting on the left side of Mrs. Yan was Han Yarong, and the second was Yan Ruyi.

In order for Mu Yunlie to sit next to her, Mrs. Yan directly asked Han Yarong and her mother to give up their seats.

Han Yarong was very angry.

He clearly agreed to call Mu Yunlie back, but he wanted to have a showdown and let him leave Yan Qianyi.

But now it has become the current situation.

Even Yan Qianyi was a little confused.

But she finally understands why she is a good-looking party.

It turns out that this advantage is inherited from the old lady.

"Ah Lie, who else is in your family?" Mrs. Yan asked softly while holding a piece of meat for Mu Yunlie.

(End of this chapter)