"snort!!"
Yu Qingqing snorted coldly. He was going to see his mother-in-law. Do he have to dress in a seductive way
Although Zhang Dingtian said so, when Yu Qinghui walked out, he still reached out and grabbed Yu Qinghui's hand.
Yu Qingming's hand was small and soft, and it was very comfortable to hold it in his hand.
Zhang Ding's tall legs are so long that one step is worth several steps.
But this time, he didn't walk so fast, he followed her pace.
Only when he reached the room inside did Zhang Dingtian let go of Yu Qingming's hand.
"Father, mother!"
"Father, mother!"
Zhang Dingtian walked over, knelt down first, and shouted respectfully.
Yu Qingying then knelt down and shouted at the same time.
Marshal and Mrs. Zhang looked at Yu Qingqing, who looked dignified and had a very grand temperament.
In the past, it was possible for a girl like this to enter the palace.
"Dad, drink tea!"
Yu Qingying took the tea cup sent by the maid and handed it to the marshal.
"good!"
The marshal was very satisfied. After all, she was the daughter-in-law he had chosen. No matter how he looked at it, he was the most satisfied.
He took a sip from the teacup and handed a red envelope to Yu Qingming.
"Thank you dad!"
"Mom, drink tea!"
Yu Qingying served tea to Mr. Zhang again.
"good!"
Mrs. Zhang drank the tea with a smile and asked the maid to bring a small carved box to Yu Qingqing.
"Thank you, mother!!"
Yu Qingqing stretched out his hand and took the small box.
Zhang Dingtian helped Yu Qingqing stand up.
By this time, lunch had already passed. Seeing the children loving each other, the marshal and his wife were very happy.
Afterwards, Zhang Dingtian and Yu Qingying returned to their courtyard together.
At this time, servants were already serving meals one after another.
"You haven't eaten yet?"
Looking at the things on the table, Yu Qingqing asked aloud.
"have eaten!"
Zhang Dingtian took off his outer coat and asked the maid to hang it on one side.
"How can I eat so much by myself?"
Yu Qingying sat down and looked at the large push of food on the table, which made him a little dumbfounded.
"I'm just checking to see what you like to eat!?"
Zhang Dingtian's answer made Yu Qingying feel helpless for a while.
What the hell is this.
"Actually, you can ask me directly."
Yu Qingqing held the rice bowl and ate.
"I like to observe on my own!"
Zhang Dingtian was slightly startled, but he didn't want to appear to be mentally retarded, and he spoke very forcefully.
“…”
Hearing what he said, Yu Qingqing couldn't help laughing.
"Eat well!"
So Zhang Dingtian took the chopsticks again and gave her a chopstick of food.
That was the dish she had used two chopsticks on before.
Yu Qingqing looked at this small change in him with a smile on his lips.
I picked up some dishes that I usually like to eat. After that, Zhang Dingtian took over the task of picking up the dishes.
"Young Marshal, don't you want to go out?"
After Yu Qingying finished eating, she walked for a while and then sat down on the bed again. She suddenly wanted to try the inner skills and mental methods that could be continued through this interface.
After all, this is a war-torn world, and Zhang Dingtian is still a young commander leading thousands of troops.
Now that I am with him, I will naturally not let him be imprisoned again.
(End of chapter)