you are sweet with honey

Chapter 478 I'll clean you up on the bed

Xianwei stood in front of the tombstone of Nan's couple, looking at the photo on the tombstone, Nan Yufeng's mother was very beautiful, especially like a movie star in the 80s.His father is very handsome and handsome. It turns out that Nan Yufeng's handsomeness is inherited from his father.

They are very young in the photo of the tombstone, around 30 years old.

Xian Wei's eyes drooped, her expression became sad, then her nose turned sore, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry in front of Nan Yufeng, so she had to bite her lip to hold back her tears.

Nan Yufeng looked at his parents' tombstones, smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you." After speaking, he turned to look at Xianwei, "I didn't come alone today, I brought my daughter My friend, her name is Xianwei, she is a very cute girl."

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie, I'm Xianwei." Xianwei greeted Nan Yufeng's parents, then put the bouquet of pink roses in front of Nan Yufeng's mother's tombstone, and said sweetly: "Auntie, I wish you a happy birthday. "

Nan Yufeng also put the bouquet of pink roses in front of her mother's tombstone, looked at her father's tombstone, and joked: "Old Nan, you are really mean. Every year on your mother's birthday, you ask me to bring you a present."

It was just a joke, but it made Nan Yufeng's eyes blush.

Every year when he came to see his parents, he would let go of all kinds of titles given to him by the outside world. He was just Nan Yufeng, the son of his parents.

And in front of his parents, he doesn't need to pretend to be so cold and indifferent.He can tell his mother about the grievances and worries in his heart here. Although his mother will not give him any response, every time he speaks out, he will feel much more comfortable.

I cried more and talked more.Nan Yufeng didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy. Besides, this was the first time he brought Xianwei to see his parents. He should be more happy to celebrate his mother's birthday.

Then he took Xianwei's hand, squatted in front of the tombstone, and said to his mother: "Mom, are you satisfied with your future daughter-in-law?" He squatted down so that his mother could take a closer look at Xianwei.

"Auntie, I will take good care of Yu Feng." Xian Wei saw the photo on the tombstone at a close distance, her nose was sore again, she couldn't hold back her tears, and assured Nan Yufeng's mother in a choked tone.

"Silly girl." Nan Yufeng moved his hand from Xianwei's hand to her shoulder, and hugged her tightly.When Xianwei cried, he wanted to cry too. In order to hold back his tears, he smiled and said to Xianwei: "This is the first time you called me Yufeng."

Xian Wei sniffed and said, "Because there are too many people calling you Yu Feng."

"Then you can give me a few titles that are exclusive to you, such as baby, baby, baby or something."

"These names are so disgusting." Xianwei wanted to throw up.

"Daughter-in-law, you are not romantic at all." Nan Yufeng pouted aggrievedly, then turned her head and complained to her mother: "Mom, how do you think I will deal with her? Every time I call me Nan Yufeng, even a little intimacy No. When I am in a good mood, I will call me husband a few times, but only a few times."

"You still want to deal with me? If you dare to deal with me, I will sue my uncle and aunt and let them deal with you."

"I'll clean you up on the bed." Nan Yu Feng smiled broadly.

Xianwei blushed, and punched Nan Yufeng angrily, "Your sister, how dare you play hooligans in front of your uncles and aunts!"

"My mum really wants three people to celebrate her birthday next year."

"Then why don't you ask Mr. Nan to come together today?"

"I'm not talking about my sister, I'm talking about..." Nan Yufeng pointed to Xianwei's stomach.

(End of this chapter)