Back in the 1970s, my yandere husband pampered her unbridledly

Chapter 151



Chapter 151

Mu Feng also cooperated with the sourness, "Daughter-in-law, you said that you believed me the most in the afternoon."

Zhuang Yan said perfunctorily, "Well, my dad won't be there, so believe you, my dad will be here, of course, I believe him the most."

Zhuang Jianguo was even happier, and said to Mu Fengmei, "That is, of course my daughter believes in me the most."

Then he turned his head to look at Zhuang Yan, "Girl, give it to Dad, don't worry." When you get to the town, you should also pay attention to rest, let Mu Feng do those things, you can't stay up late. "

Okay Dad, then you and Uncle will talk first, and we'll go." After

the words fell, Mu Feng also got up and helped Zhuang Yan to go out, Zhuang Jianguo was sent to the outside gate, and kept telling Zhuang Yan.

When she got home, Zhuang Yan went back to the house to pack some commonly used things, and was about to leave with them, but was stopped by Zhang Cuicui.

"Yeon-yeon, wait a minute. Zhang Cuicui came out of the kitchen with a bamboo basket.

Handing the basket to Zhuang Yan, it was heavy, Zhuang Yan was a little curious, Zhang Cuicui explained, "This is what my mother made for you, eat some when you are hungry at night."

"Really, thank you, Mom. Zhuang Yan said happily.

Zhang Cuicui's cooking is delicious, looking at this amount, she must have done a lot of it, and she will have a good taste at night.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Cuicui, the couple drove directly to the instrument factory.

On the way, Zhuang Yan put all the accessories she needed in the trunk and saddle, and the piles were full, leaving no gaps.

Mu Feng frowned when he saw it, his daughter-in-law didn't feel sorry for him at all. Although it is important to make a sprayer, it depends on the amount taken out by the daughter-in-law. He won't have to sleep tonight or tomorrow during the day.

Mu Feng, who was driving, glanced back at the back seat from time to time, Zhuang Yan had already noticed it, and deliberately pretended not to see it.

Mu Feng saw that Zhuang Yan didn't react, so he didn't pretend, and said directly, "Daughter-in-law, you don't feel sorry for me, so much, I'm going to be tired to death after doing it."

Zhuang Yan glanced at him and said, "Stop."

Mu Feng didn't know what Zhuang Yan was going to do, so he obediently pulled over and stopped.

The car stopped steadily, and Zhuang Yan, the co-pilot, stepped forward, grabbed Mu Feng's collar, and kissed him deeply.

Mu Feng, who was stunned for a moment, felt the softness on his lips, and responded enthusiastically.

After a long time, the two separated, each calming down their breathing, and the car was full of affection.

Zhuang Yan's red lips were slightly swollen, and she looked at Mu Feng Dao, "Are you satisfied this time?" Mu Feng

nodded, and then shook his head again, "A little satisfied, but not very satisfied, it would be even more satisfying if there were further rewards."

Zhuang Yan smiled charmingly, "The task is completed, the reward for the whole body massage service is once, are you satisfied?" "

Mmmm, satisfied, satisfied." Mu Feng hurriedly agreed.

The car set off again, and soon arrived at the instrument factory.

The factory director was already waiting, "It's finally here, the town mayor told me the situation, our factory fully cooperates, what needs to be done, you directly order."

Zhuang Yan was also not polite, "Okay, excuse me, this time the matter is urgent, you all listen to Mu Feng, he is responsible for production and modification." Find someone to bring the things in the car into the workshop first.

"Okay. After the factory director finished speaking, he beckoned the employees in the factory to move the parts on the car.

Mu Feng first walked around the workshop, prepared the things he needed, and then found an office next to the workshop, let Zhuang Yan rest in it, and he took people to start working.

They are all dry instruments, the principle of the sprayer is simple, after Mu Feng taught, everyone worked together and dried quickly.

Zhuang Yan in the office was not idle, still drawing drawings. She had to hurry up and get things done, her father wouldn't stay in the village for long, and it would be time to come over.

It's July 1 soon, and there are activities in the army every year, Zhuang Jianguo is the chief, and he is not there, so it won't work.

Therefore, there is no need for Zhuang Jianguo to say, Zhuang Yan knows that there is not much time left for her.

The husband and wife were busy, and during this period, Zhuang Yan called Mu Feng to come in and have something to eat, and also let the employees take a break.

When she opened the basket, Zhuang Yan knew what was important to ask. There was a soup pot inside, wrapped in several layers, and it was still warm.

Fortunately, Mu Feng drove steadily, but he didn't spill it.

There is also a big bag of buns, Xuanxuan is soft and warm, it can be seen that Zhang Cuicui was more attentive when she pretended.

Mu Feng took out the bowl, poured a bowl of soup for Zhuang Yan, and then took out chopsticks and handed them to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan didn't answer, "Just drink it directly, what are you doing with chopsticks?" Mu Feng didn't

speak, put the soup pot in front of Zhuang Yan, and Zhuang Yan saw the contents clearly.

The whole chicken is inside, as well as dried mushrooms and pork ribs with goji berries, jujubes, and shiitake mushrooms.

"So many things. Zhuang Yan sighed.

She really didn't expect that a chicken soup was full of ingredients, and after Mu Feng poured out this bowl of soup, there was basically no soup in it, it was all meat.

It seems that it is not that Mu Feng is driving steadily, but there is no extra soup to spill.

Zhuang Yan took the chopsticks and sandwiched a chicken leg and wanted to give it to Mu Feng, but found that there was no bowl, so she went to the basket to find it, but there was none.

Puzzled, "Is it just

a bowl?" Mu Feng held a bun in his hand and said calmly, "Don't look for it, a bowl, a pair of chopsticks, my mother didn't want me to eat at all." Or

rather, he simply forgot about his son.

Zhuang Yan wanted to laugh but couldn't, for fear of hurting Mu Feng, but Mu Feng didn't care, "It's okay daughter-in-law, if you like to laugh, I have already accepted it, besides, she is good to you and treats you as a daughter, I am happier, and I am happier than being good to me." "

With Zhang Cuicui taking care of Zhuang Yan, Mu Feng is relieved, very relieved. This is also the reason why he can just go.

Otherwise, how can you return to the team with such peace of mind and participate in the big competition.

Zhuang Yan took out the bowl and chopsticks from the space, sandwiched a few more ribs in the chicken leg room, and put them in front of Mu Feng, "Others forgot, I thought, how can I be hungry for my husband, eat quickly."

Mu Feng picked up the chicken legs, took a bite, and said with a smile, "My daughter-in-law is still good to me, and the chicken legs are delicious."

Zhuang Yan, who was amused, glanced at him and gave him a chicken wing, "Eat more if you know I'm good." "

She can't finish eating herself, Mu Feng is the main force, and she depends on him.

When he was almost done, the office door opened, and the mayor and the factory manager came.

Seeing the buns, the mayor naturally picked one up and opened his mouth to eat it.

The factory director took a look at it and also took a bun to eat, not to mention, it tasted pretty good.

After eating one, the mayor raised his hand and took it again, fortunately Zhang Cuicui brought a lot, and there were still a few left.

Zhuang Yan and Mu Feng didn't eat anymore, so they watched them eat, and the buns were all eaten.

The mayor of the town said the right thing, "Mu Feng, how many have you made?" "

There are more than 50 finished products, and all the accessories are finished, and there can be 200."

"Okay, I'll take it first, you work harder, keep doing it, and when this thing passes, I'll give you a meeting to praise you." Mayor Mare said.

The director of the factory was very happy, so that his resume looked better.

Zhuang Yan and Mu Feng were not satisfied, and Zhuang Yan said directly, "Uncle Mayor, is there any actual reward, I won't come to the meeting." "

It's time-consuming, laborious, and tossing people, so she doesn't want to participate, so it's better to have some benefits.

The mayor of the town, who didn't fool the past, coughed lightly, "Yanyan, our town is poor..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuang Yan, "That's what I said last time, I don't want money, give something else." "


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