The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

Chapter 1267: Your concentration is still so weak

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The Yun family's family training

Hearing what Yun Zhijuan said, Xiao Qimo snapped his fingers holding the chess pieces.

The deep black eyes silently looked at old man Yun.

At this juncture, brother, shouldn't he be making trouble again

Yun Zhijuan didn't look up, ignored his eyes, and just drank tea on his own.

Lu Xun took the words, touched his chin, and smiled meaningfully.

"learn by heart."

"What's the content?"

"There are three in total, easy to remember." As Lu Xun spoke, his eyes fell on Xiao Qimo.

No matter how stupid Xiao Qimo was, he understood what these two people meant.

This is clearly to make him remember the Yun family's family precepts and strictly abide by them.

He smiled secretly, but it doesn't have to be like this.

There are enough family precepts of their Xiao family, covering all aspects, and he has long memorized them by heart.

Not to mention that the Yun family has three family precepts, even if there are three hundred, he is no problem.

Xiao Qimo put down the chess piece, straightened his shirt, and listened attentively with a sincere expression.

Lu Xun opened his mouth and said, "The first rule is 'loyalty, prudence, independence, self-discipline and self-motivation'."

The gentle man nodded. These eight characters are common people, and they should do it.

"The second rule is 'husband and wife are of one mind, love and live in harmony'."

This is also necessary.

Xiao Qimo's eyes were slightly surprised, the content of the Yun family's family training was much more normal than he imagined.

I thought there would be many tricky rules and regulations, such as the male version of "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" and "New Version of Male Virtue" that were spread online, but I didn't expect the first two family mottos to sound so simple.

He slowly exhaled the breath he held in his chest.

"The third..." Lu Xun smiled mysteriously, holding on to a sunspot, and placed it on the chessboard without even thinking about it.

Xiao Qimo frowned slightly, and was about to remind his father-in-law whether he should think about it again, when Lu Xun's calm voice came from the opposite side.

"The final interpretation of the above family motto belongs to the Yun family."

"..."

A question mark slowly appeared above Xiao Qimo's head.

He was caught off guard, and looked up at Lu Xun, but saw the light in his father-in-law's eyes through his glasses.

"The final right of interpretation belongs to the Yun family." It is better to change it directly to: what the Yun family says is what they say, and when it comes to people, it is Lu Mian who says what they say.

Smile.

He should have understood a long time ago that the Yun family's daughter is not so easy to marry.

The reason why his father-in-law and senior brother brought him here alone was not to test his emotional intelligence by playing chess.

He looked at Yun Zhijuan and Lu Xun, one was usually an old urchin, and the other was gentle, gentle and polite.

However, at this moment, in the eyes of these two people, he saw a kind of resoluteness and no hesitation.

He understands.

That was their protection of Lu Mian.

If Mianmian was bullied and wronged, these two men would not hesitate to pick up their swords and slaughter the entire city.

"Qi Mo has memorized the admonitions of the two elders."

Xiao Qimo wrote down the three family instructions, and bowed respectfully to Yun Zhijuan and Lu Xun.

"I won't say what I promised. In the future, the two elders can inspect me anytime and anywhere."

With Xiao Qimo's promise, both Lu Xun and Yun Zhijuan were satisfied, the two laughed, and the atmosphere eased.

Lu Xun pushed his glasses: "Qi Mo, your uncle and I are just chatting casually, don't be nervous."

Yun Zhijuan sipped his tea: "Relax, it's not like we won't let Mianmian get married!"

Xiao Qimo: ... Hehe, I believe you idiots.

"Then this chess..." Lu Xun pointed to the chess game that he had obviously lost, and didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

Xiao Qimo learned and applied it flexibly: "The final interpretation rests with you."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Hahaha, he is indeed the son-in-law my wife has been dating for a long time!"

After seeing Yun's parents and having dinner, Xiao Qimo took Lu Mian to Xiao's house.

Lu Mian was sitting in the co-pilot, with her fingers hooked on the seat belt, bouncing it one after another.

The phone vibrated in her pocket, and she took it out to look at it.

Si Kongjian: [I have returned to China. I've been a little busy recently, so I won't see you. Remember to send me a wedding invitation.]

Lu Mian didn't ask him what he was busy with, but only quickly replied with one word and put away the phone.

On the stereo in the car, there is a song written by Lu Mian and composed by Li Ge.

Relaxed and comfortable, the years are quiet and good.

"Whose information?" Xiao Qimo glanced at Lu Mian.

"Sikong, he said he wanted a wedding invitation."

"Oh." Xiao Qimo curled his lips, "Don't worry, I'll personally deliver the wedding invitations to him and Yu Ren."

"No need, intra-city express delivery is very convenient."

Xiao Qimo hid the unclear emotion in his eyes and smiled softly.

"I respect my opponent." (No)

Lu Mian blinked in surprise, "What opponent?"

"... Cough, I'll just say it casually."

"oh."

Lu Mian didn't pursue the question, but changed the subject, "The surprise prepared by my parents is quite fun."

Her voice was very soft, and the corners of her lips were always in a beautiful curve.

"That's the surprise (threat) you didn't see them give me."

Xiao Qimo complained, turned his head and saw that she was playing with the seat belt, and lowered his eyes to glance over.

The seat belt bound the girl's upper body, directly outlining the ups and downs in front of the girl clearly.

She pulled it from time to time, and the ups and downs became more obvious.

The gentle man slid his Adam's apple, and looked away with difficulty.

Holding the steering wheel with his left hand, he freed his right hand and grabbed Lu Mian's little hand.

"I'm driving, don't move around." The man reminded in a low voice.

Focus on the road ahead without squinting.

"I didn't touch you." The girl felt wronged.

Just when the red light came on, Xiao Qimo turned around and stared at Lu Mian for ten seconds.

Moving down the line of sight, the scorching eyes are lingering and pathetic, and they are inseparable.

All of a sudden, the air in the car was ignited.

"You can't move yourself." In his domineering voice, there was a bit of helplessness and hoarseness.

Lu Mian lowered her eyes and suddenly realized.

Even though the two have been honest with each other, she still blushes and her heart beats faster.

"Drive your car well." She broke away from Xiao Qimo's palm, never fiddled with the seat belt again, shook her head and said, "You, your concentration is still so weak."

"Ah… "

Seeing her rarely showing an embarrassed expression, a light smile overflowed from the corner of the man's lips.

Xiao Qimo spoke slowly, quite proudly.

"I have no concentration in front of you."

"Oh." Lu Mian raised her chin more proudly than him, "Then I'm better than you, I have."

"..." There is no need to compare first and second in this kind of thing, right

"My mother told you to go upstairs, what did you say?" When the green light came on, Xiao Qimo started the car and asked casually.

The relationship between two people has become as natural and logical as an ordinary couple.

"She furnished the room and showed me some wedding dress styles."

"Have you tried on the wedding dress?" Xiao Qimo suddenly raised his voice.

Lu Mian didn't understand his sudden mood change, and shook her head, "I didn't try it, I just checked the money, and I'll ask someone to send it over."

That's good.

Xiao Qimo silently read a sentence in his heart.

He opened his mouth slowly, and said in a strong tone: "When you try on the wedding dress, remember to call me."

"If you're busy, you don't have to accompany me."

"No, I must accompany you."

"?" Actually, Lu Mian didn't have so many emotional thoughts.

Left is just a few sets of clothes, customized according to size, not much difference.

But Xiao Qimo disagreed, and with a bit of seriousness, he emphasized: "Every first time you will have in the future will be mine. The first time you wear a wedding dress, I must be the first to see it."

"Ah..." Lu Mian tilted her head and glanced at him. Director Qi, who puffed up his cheeks slightly, was childish and cute.

She stretched out her hand and pinched the man's sharp cheeks, "Good."

The two returned to Xiao's house.

Not surprisingly for Lu Mian, the Xiao family is already planning a wedding in full swing.

From the entrance to the garden, and then to the interior layout, the main color is gold, with red embellishments, which are obviously well-matched, exquisite and elegant, and unconventional.

This widens the gap between the aesthetics of straight-ball parents and parents with high EQ.

Straight Ball Parents: Red! pink! arrange!

Parents with high emotional intelligence: Pay attention to matching and harmonious colors!

However, what makes Lu Mian a little helpless is that the two parents are too hardworking and directly robbed her and Director Qi of their jobs.

When she and Xiao Qimo came to the living room, they heard Qi Zhen talking on the phone about dining in the hotel.

"My recipe has been sent to your email, and the steps are clearly written. My daughter-in-law likes to eat this bite, you must do it well. Money is not a problem..."

Speaking of money, Qi Zhen turned around and asked Xiao Huazun: "Husband, how much is the budget for this wedding?"

"Budget?" Xiao Huazun waved his hand, "The Xiao family's wedding, there is no such thing as a budget, and if you ask again, there is no upper limit!"

Qi Zhen nodded, and communicated with the person on the other end of the phone: "If you don't have a budget, do whatever you want."

She asked the precautions several times before hanging up.

Lu Mian came over, smiled and called "Mother Xiao".

"Mianmian, you are back, mom misses you."

Qi Zhen looked at Lu Mian left and right, she was satisfied that she hadn't lost any meat in the past few days abroad.

"Mianmian, after you and Qi Mo have obtained the certificate, the wedding is on the agenda. After discussing with your parents, the date is set on December 24th. How about Christmas Eve?"

As Qi Zhen spoke, he opened the calendar.

"Your uncle has asked someone to figure it out. It's a good day, and it fits well with you and Qi Mo."

"December 24th..." Lu Mian paused, and mentally calculated the date, "There are less than two weeks left."

"Ah, yes." Qi Zhen smiled, a little guilty: "It's a bit fast. But don't worry, we will take care of everything big and small, and we won't waste your time, let alone fool you!"

She just wanted to help her son settle this matter quickly, otherwise she would always be on tenterhooks.

Lu Mian didn't care about the date being too close, and thought that he could just take advantage of Han's family to get married, so he was relieved.

"I'm fine. But Mother Xiao, there's no need to make a fuss. It's enough for our two families to go through the motions."

Qi Zhen looked at Lu Mian incredulously.

What kind of brain circuit is this girl

Isn't the wedding of the century fragrant

On the other hand, it was Xiao Qimo who was as sad as a young daughter-in-law married later.

He stopped Lu Mian's idea of "taking a formality" and said forcefully, "It must be done in a big way. Your sense of ritual and cards must not be missing at all."

"...I just find it a little troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble." Qi Zhen was very busy and enjoyed it, "When the time comes, you only need to be present for Mian Mian, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Hmm." Lu Mian reluctantly agreed, "Can you not invite too many people?"

She is used to keeping a low profile, and she doesn't like to share her private life with others. She just wants to invite her close relatives and friends to the wedding.

However, Qi Zhen's expression was even more difficult.

"But Mianmian, the wedding... has spread!"