She is willing to support all his ideas, and then accompany him to persist.

"Um."

Although it was Zhou Muqing's one-word response, it was still very solemn.

After this kind of in-depth topic ended, Zhou Muqing took Pippi to drink afternoon tea.

She disliked the bad coffee just now, and her mood has not fully recovered. At this time, it would be best to have some delicious afternoon tea and a dessert.

They were sitting by the window, with the sun shining on them, Pipi leaned lazily against Zhou Muqing.

"I forgot to ask you, have you decided when to arrange for me to meet my aunt?"

"Hey, do you have to say this at such a beautiful moment?"

"Um?"

Pippi looked up at Zhou Muqing's anxious expression, "Why, why are you so unwilling to talk about this matter?"

"You know my mother, it's very troublesome."

Pippi couldn't help being happy when she heard this, "Did you say that about your mother?"

"I'm on your side."

Pippi immediately became unhappy, "You mean I want to diss Auntie, but I don't have one."

Zhou Muqing smiled, and pinched Pippi's little face at that moment.

"Wait a little longer, I have to make things right for her, and see you again when my temper softens. Otherwise, I wouldn't want her to bully you, but you also know me, so I can't beat my own mother."

"Well, you are right anyway."

"Then my reason also comes from you."

The sweet afternoon passed quickly, and Zhou Muqing returned to Zhou's house at night to talk with Zhou's mother about what Pippi asked for.

Zhou Muqing mentioned it to Zhou's mother before, but Zhou's mother didn't seem to be very happy, she obviously wanted to refuse, so Zhou Muqing didn't say anything else.

When Zhou Muqing went back, Mother Zhou was having dinner, and as soon as he entered the door, he handed over the bag in his hand to his aunt at home.

"This is the hoof flower that my mother likes. Check to see if it's still hot. Put it on a plate and serve it up when it's hot. If it's not hot, warm it up a little."

"Yes, Mr. Zhou."

After Zhou Muqing finished speaking, he walked to Zhou's mother and sat down.

There was some distance between the two of them, Zhou's mother seemed a little unhappy, "Why, do you dislike your mother so much?"

"No."

Zhou Muqing smiled helplessly, "This chair is placed here, and I took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, and this is the seat closest to you."

"Then you can't move the chair towards me?"

"able."

Zhou Muqing moved the chair as he spoke, and sat closer to Zhou's mother.

Mother Zhou looked at Zhou Muqing beside her, and immediately put down her chopsticks. She moved closer to Zhou Muqing and smelled it, "I just met Pippi."

"You know?"

"You smell of her all over you."

"Have it."

Zhou Muqing asked back, then raised his arm and smelled his body.

He didn't feel anything special, maybe it's because the smell left on him has become a habit, so it's not easy to notice.

"Have you got a meal yet."

"have eaten."

As soon as Zhou Muqing finished speaking, the aunt brought up the hoof flowers, "Ma'am, this is what Mr. Zhou brought back for you."

Zhou Mu looked at Zhou Muqing subconsciously when she heard the sound, "You brought this back?"

"Um."

Zhou's mother looked at Zhou Muqing in disbelief, "When did you become so conscientious, do you have something to ask me?"

"I used to buy it for you often. I know you like this one. It's not greasy or greasy, the tendons are chewy and easy to chew, and the skin is soft."