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【1689】Warm (5)

Ma Xiaoquan didn't react, scratched his head and asked: "Zhengshi, what Zhengshi?"

"Ah~ you are so annoying. You have been talking for a long time, don't you understand?"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, thought carefully, then patted his head and said: "Oh, I understand~ So what?"

Bei Mingshuang raised his head and said: "So I think...should we take this opportunity..."

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly: "Bei Mingshuang, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I was weak from diarrhea last night, so please let me take it easy. Besides, Yue'er will be here to deliver porridge later."

Bei Mingshuang suddenly smiled and said: "It's okay, I already told Sister Yue'er that she will come later. Also, the one I gave you just now is a special tonic made by our family. You will feel full of energy after a while.

."

"Ah? No way, but now I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ma Xiaoquan was knocked down by Bei Mingshuang...

...

An hour and a half later, Hua Yue brought a bowl of porridge and gently knocked on Ma Xiaoquan's door.

No one answered the door, Hua Yue pursed her lips and smiled, murmuring: "Is it possible that Sister Shuang and Ma Xiaoquan haven't finished yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded from behind Hua Yue: "What's not over yet?"

Hua Yue turned around and was shocked.

"Aunt... you... why are you here?" Hua Yue said tremblingly.

"What kind of aunt is not an aunt? I have already recognized you as my daughter-in-law. From now on, you will be my mother?"

Hua Yue nodded, lowered her head and called her mother softly.

"Hey, my dear daughter-in-law, come on. It's inconvenient for you to hold the porridge in your hand. Mom will open the door for you." As she said this, Ma Mu was about to open the door.

"Mother... mother..." Hua Yue was anxious and quickly blocked Ma Mu from pushing the door open.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hua Yue lied and said, "Ah? No, my daughter-in-law wants to not disturb her husband..."

Mother Ma smiled and said, "It's been an hour and a half. You should have rested. It's okay. I'm his mother. Can't I go in?" After that, Mother Ma pushed the door open.

Hua Yue turned her head in horror and closed her eyes. She thought Ma Xiaoquan and Bei Mingshuang were still having sex, but she heard Ma Mu's words: "Quan'er, what's wrong with you?" She opened her eyes and turned back to face

Look inside the room.

I saw Ma Xiaoquan sitting in front of the table with disheveled clothes, his eyes were vacant and his face was full of exhaustion.

Ma Mu came closer, stretched out her hand to touch Ma Xiaoquan's forehead, and said, "It's not hot or cold, Quan'er, what's wrong with you? It's been an hour and a half, why do you look more tired?"

Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses, looked at Mother Ma, and suddenly flattened his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

"Mother..." Ma Xiaoquan called out a little aggrievedly.

"What's wrong?" Ma Mu asked anxiously.

How could Ma Xiaoquan dare to tell Ma's mother what Bei Mingshuang had pushed him to do? He lied and said, "Mom, it's nothing. The child just felt like I haven't seen you for a long time and couldn't sleep, so he just sat like this."

"Hey, that's just right. Yue'er has brought the porridge over. You can have some."

Hua Yue nodded and gently placed the porridge in her hand on the table. Ma Mu picked up the porridge bowl, took a small spoonful and handed it to Ma Xiaofang: "Here, take a sip."

Ma Xiaoquan said sheepishly: "Mom, I'm old enough that you don't need to feed me..."

Ma Mu was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed: "Haha, Mom forgot, hey, it's all my fault, she left you in the capital when you were very young..." Ma Mu said, looking at

Want to shed tears.

Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Ma Mu's hand and said, "Mom, isn't the baby doing well now? Look at the baby, he is even better than the second brother and the third brother, right, Yue'er?"

Hua Yue nodded: "Yes, mother, don't worry, my husband is very lucky."

"Mother? Husband?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Hua Yue and then at Ma Mu, with a confused look on his face.

"Oh~ Yue'er is my Ma family's wife. Mom has thought about it this time. If the Hua family doesn't agree with you marrying her, we will take her by force!"

"Pfft~~" Ma Xiaoquan had just taken a small sip of porridge, and almost spit out his mouth when Ma Mu said something.

"Mom, isn't it right? You... we want to steal it?"

Ma Mu nodded and said: "Yes, Yue'er has told me that the Hua family has a lot of people coming and going, and there are also many young masters who like Yue'er. Quan'er, although you and Yue'er are married,

It’s true, but it doesn’t mean you can successfully marry Yue’er.”

Ma Xiaoquan looked at Hua Yue and asked, "Yue'er, is it true?"

Hua Yue nodded and hummed softly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If anyone doesn't agree with me marrying Yue'er, I'll beat him until his teeth are all over the floor, huh~~"

Ma Mu shook her head and patted Ma Xiaoquan's head: "Okay, eat quickly, the porridge is already cold."

"Hey, okay~hehe..."

Ma Mu nodded, pulled Hua Yue to her side and sat down. She stood up with a smile, walked to the bed, suddenly narrowed her eyes, reached out and pulled out a bellyband from the quilt.

Ma Mu held the bellyband in front of her nose and smelled it, then turned to ask Ma Xiaoquan: "Quan'er, why is there a woman's bellyband under your quilt? Huh? Why does it look more and more like what Xiaomei (Bei Mingshuang) is wearing today?"

"

Ma Xiaoquan was startled, and quickly put down the porridge bowl, rushed in front of Ma Mu, grabbed the bellyband, and said with a smile: "No, no, no."

"No, bring it over and let me see." Ma Mu ordered.

Ma Xiaoquan did not dare to disobey and awkwardly handed the bellyband to Ma Mu.

The horse mother took a closer look at her bellyband, nodded and said, "Has Xiaomei been here?"

Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head and did not dare to speak.

Ma Mu turned her head and asked Hua Yue: "You came so late, is there something going on between you and Xiaomei?"

Hua Yue also lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Ma Mu approached the bed, lifted the quilt, lay on the bed and smelled it, looking like a female detective.

"Well, it's the smell of Xiao Mei, and..." Ma Mu sniffed carefully a few more times, and then focused on Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan knew that Ma Mu already knew about the relationship between him and Bei Mingshuang. He was a little scared and lowered his head, waiting for Ma Mu to scold him.

"You~" Mother Ma stretched out her hand and tapped Ma Xiaoquan's head, then burst into laughter. This smile suddenly resolved the awkward atmosphere.

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head in surprise, looked at Mother Ma, and asked weakly: "Mom, I..."

"Okay, stop talking. At your age, Mom knows that even if you are impulsive and can't help it, Mom also knows that you will definitely...hehe..."

"Ah? Mom, you know?"

The horse mother raised her head proudly and said, "You are my mother's son. How can I not know what you are thinking?"

Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head and said, "Mother, when you say that, why do I feel like I have fallen into your trap?"

"Haha..." Mother Ma laughed, and Ma Xiaoquan fully understood this smile.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Just take it easy. This kind of thing can't happen too often. Do you understand?"


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