I’m Your Mother-in-law

Chen Ke was born with a bad heart. After finally finishing graduate school, he could serve the motherland. Who knew that he would die after a fall on the stairs.

So it is said that there are unforeseen circumstances, and God can't stop you from being born early. Fortunately, Chen Ke's only relative grandmother died in her dream last year. Otherwise, if she walked in front of her grandma, Chen Ke could slap herself twice.

Walking in line to the ticket gate in heaven, the guy who checked the ticket was very handsome, and Chen Ke couldn't help but look at her twice, and the guy who checked the ticket looked up just when she saw her eyes lit up.

In Chen Ke's inexplicable eyes, the handsome guy took off his hat and gave a salute, "Miss Chen, come this way."

Sitting in the office at the entrance of Paradise, the clerk arrived late. When he saw Chen Ke, a smile appeared on his face: "Hey, Miss Chen, I finally waited for you."

Chen Ke thought to herself, could it be that I am the daughter of the management of Heaven?

In the next second, the clerk said: "You are the daughter of our linemanager in the past life. The leader said that if you go through the back door, you must go through the back door. You have to enjoy life again with memory and be a winner in life!"

Chen Ke's big eyes lit up immediately, the implication is to become a billionaire sleeping puppy, puppy, puppy, dachshund, middle-aged hound (male character age characteristic), beautiful as a flower, 36D chest, willow and waist. Not fat and healthy.

The clerk smiled and took out five books from the folder. The names on the tops were a bit strange. What were "History of the Wealthy Little Three", "The Daily Life of the Eunuch in the East Factory", "This Blind Man is a Master of Metaphysics", and "Sicong's Dog"—

The corners of Chen Ke's mouth twitched. Why does this sound so unreliable? Who would like to be a junior? Who would like to go to Vangen to stay in the palace? Who is willing to be blind, and Wang! - At least it must be the history of the rich and powerful wife's counterattack, what kind of female supporting role is revived, learn the golden finger diary of a master.

Although she is happy to be resurrected, she has to be strong physically and mentally to live freely.

To be a mistress is to be struck by lightning. To be a **** is a slave who knows how long he can live. It is not enough to serve his master with trembling and trembling. It is so sad to be a blind man and not be able to see this beautiful world. As for being a dog...

"Do you have a Xueba system here, or a copy of a naturally beautiful and squeamish bag anchor?"

The clerk said meaningfully: "Ah, these are all picked up, for example, the niece of the president of the Greater Europe region and the son of the regional director."

Chen Ke: Come on, our father's official is not big enough, so we can only choose the leftovers.

She touched the skin of the five books, and there was actually "Being a Good Mother-in-law in this Life" in it. Chen Ke was not very keen on dating, and just wanted to enjoy life. Yes, to be a mother-in-law is to enjoy life?

The money is given by the children, the food is made by the children, if you want to travel, you will travel, if you want to sleep until you wake up naturally, you will sleep until you wake up naturally...

Chen Ke licked his tongue, that's all.

The clerk nodded and said respectfully, "Miss Chen, please come this way."

The next thing became more and more vague, as if she was lying on a very comfortable and soft chair, the light above her head was warm, and the footsteps were getting farther and farther, and then she fell asleep.

When Chen Ke woke up, before opening his eyes, the voices of the people next to him were getting louder—

"Hurry up and split up, I don't want to raise your mother anymore, your mother can't even plant rice now—"

"Xiaojuan, don't do this, it's my mother after all."

"Li Weicheng, if you still want your wife and children, then quickly split up."

"Juan, Mom loves Xiaobao so much. All the delicious wheat milk essence is reserved for Xiaobao, not Dabao."

"That's what she deserves, just these two grandchildren!"

Chen Ke, who was lying motionless on the bed, thought to himself: I chose the wrong copy.