Tyrant Son-in-law

Those who didn't know how big the company's labor force was thought to be, but in reality, she was the one who knew the best. She sat in the office, muddle-headed from 2: 00 in the afternoon until now, without any form to handle the work.    

She had not gone far when she slowed down.    

There was a person standing a distance away. He didn't need to think about anything else as he recognized him subconsciously. It was Hu Yiming.    

They had never shared a bed together, but seeing it every day, how could they not recognize it?    

"What are you doing here?"    

It was impossible to not feel it in one's heart.    

It wouldn't be such a coincidence at all. He must have been waiting for her since the day he arrived, even before he got off work at 5: 30.    

Just waiting was already more than six points.    

It was unknown whether she had left the house or not, but she was concerned. As soon as she stepped out of the house, she met him.    

"Wife, I'm here to pick you up from work."    

Hu Yiming is not good at love talk, can only learn from the TV series, hid the flowers behind his back, ready to give a surprise.    

"Home?" "In the afternoon, didn't you say that you would leave without giving me any face?"    

After his anger had dissipated, he walked closer to Hu Yiming and saw the grievance from the quarrel. His nose felt as if it was filled with onion juice.    

"And now you want me to come home?" "What does this look like?"    

"Am I a ball that you can take as much as you want, or kick away as much as you want?"    

Hu Yiming knew that Yue Yihan was just speaking out of anger. He looked at her silently.    

He wanted to hug her, but there was a hidden surprise in his hands.    

Yue Yihan had always wanted Hu Yiming to hug her from the moment she saw him.    

"Are you a lump of elm?" Yue Yihan stomped her feet in anger.    

"Ah?"    

Hu Yiming was confused.    

"Forget it."    

"What do you have in your hand?"    

Yue Yihan noticed that Hu Yiming had his hands behind his back, so she asked casually.    

Swish!    

A bucket of cold water was poured over Hu Yiming's head.    

The pleasant surprise he had meticulously prepared was actually exposed?    

Then, surprise had lost its effect.    

"No, nothing."    

"Take it out and let me see!"    

Yue Yihan was getting more and more worried about Hu Yiming's mysteriousness, so she went to grab his arm.    

Yue Yihan saw a bunch of flowers.    

Tulip. Flower language, she also happened to know: the expression of love, honor, blessings eternal.    

There were plants everywhere in the park, but it was not the season for flowers.    

This bunch of flowers didn't look like anything a gardener would wear. No matter if it was origami or bundling ropes, they were everywhere seemingly clumsy.    

It was probably Hu Yiming who didn't want the gardener to get involved.    

In his mind, he saw Hu Yiming clumsily building flowers, packaging, and even the flower shop's elder sister who was standing on the side nervously and laughing under the gardener's guidance.    

Puchi. One second.    

"Wife, have you forgiven me?"    

"Who forgave you!?" Yue Yihan's face tightened at once. "You've done so much to me, don't even think about telling me for the rest of your life!"    

"Yes." I've never been able to get along with you in my life. "    

"You!"    

"Drive the car home!"    

Yue Yihan hid her thoughts in her heart and didn't sit in the passenger seat. She hid behind the driver's seat, holding onto her bouquet of flowers and laughing to herself.    

From time to time, he would pinch the flower petal and use his mouth to whisper to it.    

Hu Yiming didn't need to look to know how happy the backseat was.    

Along the way, they spoke very little.    

However, the atmosphere in the workshop was much better than before.    

"When they got home, Yue Yihan refused to let Hu Yiming touch her" "own flowers," "she called them," "Are you ashamed of yourself for holding a bouquet of flowers?"    

Clang.    

He closed the door and shut Hu Yiming out.    

Helpless, he could only take out the key from his pocket and open the door.    

As soon as he entered, he heard his mother-in-law Wang Xiulan's voice. "Yihan, where did you get such beautiful flowers?"    

Before Yue Yihan could reply, Wang Xiulan noticed Hu Yiming, who entered the room after her. She walked up to him angrily and scolded, "You still have the face to come back?" When you quarreled with my daughter, did you ever think you'd have to come back here? "    

"I tell you, it's too late!"    

"Get out of here right now!"    

Yue Yihan couldn't stop swearing. She stomped her feet and shouted, "Mom!"    

"We did not quarrel, but you see, didn't we go home together?" Yue Yihan looked away. She, who was not good at lying, told a lie on Hu Yiming's behalf.    

His mother saw through him and said, "Hu Yiming, tell me, did you two fight in the afternoon?"    

"Mom, Yihan and I had a fight, but …"    

"But what but?" "You don't need to say anything. You dare to quibble after bullying my daughter?"    

"Yihan, is it because of his flowery words and the flowers he sent you that you're so protective of him?" "Don't worry, your mom has already called your brother. He said that he would bring some people over tomorrow to vent his anger for you!"    

"Mom?"    

Yue Yihan looked astonished.    

Mom was using an outsider's hand to beat her own family?    

After another round of trying to get a conversation going, Yue Yihan found out that her mother had a deep prejudice against Hu Yiming. If she wanted to convince her, it would be as good as trying to talk her out of it.    

At last, with a great deal of emotion, he shouted, "Mom, if you keep pestering me like this, I'm going to move out!"    

"Daughter, what nonsense are you talking about?" "Ai ai, my daughter …"    

Yue Yihan stood up and left.    

Since the last time Feng Hui's house had been disturbed, she didn't have the mood or energy to find another suitable one.    

However, she was already tired from working.    

When he returned home, Hu Yiming was still alright. He had prepared a meal in advance and put in a bath, but he really couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't even want to give his mother any leisure time, so his mental state was in trouble.    

He had just earned a little over a hundred thousand yuan two days ago, so moving to a new home wasn't a problem.    

The second day soon arrived.    

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and dress.    

The ruckus last night did not affect his condition today at all.    

He went to the kitchen to cook. Unexpectedly, his mother-in-law, who usually liked to sleep late, also woke up early. Strangely, she didn't shout at him. She only sneered meaningfully and then left.    

Thinking of a certain possibility, Hu Yiming didn't care about it at all. Today, he was going to make a spring roll for his wife.    

After breakfast, Hu Yiming woke Yue Yihan up.    

He was really tired yesterday, so he fell asleep immediately after touching the bed. After getting up, he washed his face and brushed his teeth in a daze before sitting at the dining table half asleep.    

Clang    

The violent knocking on the door jolted her awake. She had thought that it was an earthquake.    

However, is there a problem with someone knocking on the door early in the morning?    

"At once, noticing her mother, he went to open the door, smiling and saying," "Come on, come on!" "    

This …    

Yue Yihan took a glance at the milk cup and felt like she was doubting life.    

However, looking in the direction of the entrance, he suddenly had a bad idea.    

She remembered what her mom said last night. Today, her brother is going to bring people to the house to teach Hu Yiming a lesson!