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Mo Qiannis home was made of wood, it had a total of two storeys, with Japanese creepers grown on the walls.

Once they got in and put down their luggages, Ma Guifang called out to Yang Chen, “Son-in-law Yang, youre completely soaked! You should dry yourself first and change into clean clothes. You may sleep with Ni-zi in the right room on the second floor tonight.

“Mom,” Mo Qianni quickly interjected, “Let me sleep with you.”

After all, the two hadnt progressed to that stage yet. Once Mo Qianni thought of sleeping with Yang Chen, she became so shy that she immediately sounded a bugle call for retreat.

Ma Guifang retorted with a smile, “What are you saying! Youre already an adult, how could you be sleeping together with your mother?”

Before Mo Qianni could come up with a counter, Ma Guifang amiably asked Ye Zi, “Ye-er, my home is small, would you be okay with sleeping in my room tonight?”

Ye-er gave Mo Qianni a “Id love to help but my hands are tied” expression, then happily nodded.

Mo Qianni blushed and looked like a spoilt child towards her mother, but Ma Guifang pretended not to see it, and asked Yang Chen, “Son-in-law Yang, you should have clothes to change into, right? Change out of this outfit and Ill wash it for you, it will be clean after drying in the sun tomorrow.”

Yang Chen appreciated this mother-in-law that he just met, he believed that she had great insight, for sending her daughter to him was definitely a decision that couldnt be more wise.

Men are always quick in changing clothes in comparison to women. Yang Chen went up to the room on the second floor, and began changing into clean clothes while observing the aged furniture in the room. He put on a long-sleeved shirt and trousers. Although he didnt feel cold, he would appear more ordinary by changing into clothes like these.

When he went downstairs, there was the smell of oil and smoke. Mo Qianni had finally returned to her mothers side, and naturally had countless topics to chat about with her. On the other hand, the young lady Ye Zi prepared the wild vegetables, and occasionally participated in the conversation. The three ladies were enjoying themselves.

It didnt seem right for a grown man like Yang Chen to participate in their conversations, so he pulled over a bamboo chair and sat in the courtyard. Looking out into the endless rain, he lit up a cigarette, and leisurely waited for dinner to be ready.

Mo Qianni who was busy dealing with the furnace with the fire fork caught Yang Chen relaxing in the courtyard with his legs crossed. She cursed this fellow for not showing good behavior to his mother, and immediately shouted, “Yang Chen, come and help my mom with slicing vegetables!”