The car slowly drove into the old house. Today, An Yiruo was dressed in a red knitted dress with a short white fur coat.
Her hair was slightly wavy and fell behind her ears, with a white beret on top of her head, making her look both simple and stylish.
Outfits that fit the New Year's atmosphere.
"Honey, is this outfit okay?" An Yiruo asked Mo Jingchen, holding his hand before stepping into the Mo family's old mansion.
"Sure, I've asked countless times since this morning. A daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws sooner or later. Besides, they're not your in-laws, just your uncles. Your in-laws and grandma... like you very much."
Mo Jingchen whispered the last few words into An Yiruo's ear.
After saying that, he and An Yiruo held hands tightly and went inside.
"Dad, Mom, Grandma, we're back," Mo Jingchen said first.
"Jingchen and An'an are back. They're back just in time; they'll come over and help put up the couplets in a bit."
“Okay, Grandma,” An Yiruo said with a sweet smile, stepping forward to take Old Madam Mo’s arm.
"An'an, come here. Let me introduce you. This is your uncle. He's been abroad for years and it's only recently that he's come back to see this old woman!"
"Mom... I'm also busy with work!" Mo Zhiting was slightly dissatisfied with the old lady's explanation.
"Am I wrong? You stay abroad for years at a time, have you ever considered how this old woman feels!"
"I'm back now, Mom, please don't act like a child."
It is said that Mo Zhiting is a prominent figure in the business world, but he can't do anything about his lively and unruly mother.
Seeing my mother gives me a terrible headache!
Madam Mo didn't care what Mo Zhiting was feeling at that moment. She then took An Yiruo's arm and introduced her uncle's family to her.
"Uncle, Aunt," An Yiru greeted them politely.
"Mo Jingfei, come down here! What are you dawdling for?" Mo Jingting's wife, Wang Yuan, shouted upstairs.
"Mom, I'll be done soon, don't rush me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful young woman came down the stairs. She was wearing a custom-made suit and looked like a rich heiress.
"This must be your sister-in-law, she's so beautiful."
"Thanks."
"My name is Mo Jingfei, you can also call me Feifei. Please take care of me in the future," Mo Jingfei said with a smile to An Yiruo.
"Hello, Feifei, my name is An Yiruo."
Because the two were of similar age, they quickly became acquainted.
"Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful and young, how did you end up with my cold-faced brother?"
After getting to know each other better, Mo Jingfei looked at An Yiruo with a gossipy expression.
"Your older brother... is very good."
"Oh, only you would think he's good. He was so fierce when we were kids. He didn't like to talk and didn't like to play with girls. I was always scared when I saw him."
As Mo Jingfei spoke, she could still imagine the scene and her state of mind at the time, and she couldn't help but shudder.
“That’s because you don’t understand him,” An Yiruo said with a smile.
"It's just that my sister-in-law has a good personality and can tolerate my brother's icy demeanor. But my brother does have his merits too, he's good-looking, hehe."
Mo Jingfei, who has lived abroad for a long time, speaks in a natural and unpretentious manner, which suits An Yiruo's temperament very well.
Over time, the two became best friends.
"Sister-in-law, why didn't my brother meet you sooner? That way we could have met sooner too."
Mo Jingfei was clearly very satisfied with An Yiruo, her sister-in-law.
"It's not too late to get to know each other now."
The two were chatting on the sofa in the living room when Mo Jingchen returned from the doorway and saw this scene.
"What are you chatting about? You seem to be having a great time." Mo Jingchen walked over to An Yiruo, sat down next to her, and pulled her into his arms.
“Feifei is still here,” An Yiruo gently patted Mo Jingchen’s shoulder.
"What's there to be afraid of? We, Guangming, are showing off our love in a very public way."
After Mo Jingchen finished speaking, An Yiruo blushed slightly with embarrassment.
"Brother, have you been swapped in soul? How could you say such a thing?!"
"Any objections?" Mo Jingchen glanced at Mo Jingfei.
"No...no objection. I just find it unbelievable."
After speaking, Mo Jingfei picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip to calm her nerves. After all, seeing her older brother again today had been quite a lot of information!
"How long do you plan to stay in China?" Mo Jingchen asked, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, his arm still around An Yiruo.
"This time I'm going back to China, but I'm not going back. I want to develop my career in the country."
"Yes, the situation in China is pretty good right now. Developing your career domestically is a good choice. But... does your dad agree?"
Mo Jingchen glanced at Mo Zhiting, which was not far away.
"This time I'm not going to listen to him. I'm going to make a name for myself. I'll show him that I can be his pride too."
"Hmm, it depends on your performance."
"Brother, you don't believe me!"
“I didn’t say that.”
Watching the brother and sister bicker, An Yiruo couldn't help but laugh as she sat to the side.
"Sister-in-law, look at my brother! He's always bullying people. Sister-in-law, you have to stand up for me!"
After finishing speaking, Mo Jingfei sat down next to An Yiruo and took her arm, acting coquettishly.
In the West incident, An Yiruo was caught between these two formidable figures, unable to advance or retreat.
"I'm going to the restroom. You guys talk first."
An Yiruo got up and walked quickly towards the restroom, muttering to herself, "It's like gods fighting, and little devils suffer."
Watching An Yiruo's retreating figure, Mo Jingchen smiled gently: "Don't bully your sister-in-law."
Mo Jingfei stared at Mo Jingchen in shock, wondering if she had misheard. She had just been getting along very well with her sister-in-law!
"How did I bully my sister-in-law! Big brother, explain yourself clearly," Mo Jingfei said, sitting to the side, glaring at Mo Jingchen, demanding an explanation.
Mo Jingchen didn't give her the answer she wanted; instead, he got up and went to wait for his wife.
Mo Jingfei was left standing there, bewildered!
"Huh? What are you doing here? Are you going to the restroom too?"
When An Yiruo came out, she saw Mo Jingchen waiting at the door and assumed he was in a hurry to use the restroom.
"No, I came here specifically to wait for you."
"Wait for me? Where's Feifei?"
"Ignore her. I'll take you somewhere."
Where are we going?
You'll know when you get there.
Mo Jingchen took An Yiruo's hand and led her out of the room into the courtyard.
The courtyard is mostly planted with evergreen trees, so even in winter, the overall landscape of the courtyard remains unchanged.
Mo Jingchen took An Yiruo's hand and led her to a doorway that looked like a warehouse.
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