Zhou Ziyu and Mu Weidong had a midday flight.
Just past ten o'clock, Huang Qingtian personally drove, taking Mu Keren to send the elders to the airport.
Approaching the security check, Zhou Ziyu kept reminding Mu Keren, "Now that you're married, you can't keep throwing tantrums, okay?"
"Mom, I haven't been throwing tantrums. If I find someone annoying, I'll just grab them and give them a beating!" Mu Keren said, and then she glanced at Huang Qingtian, this flirty butterfly.
The innocent Huang Qingtian, on receiving an unprovoked glare, could only offer an awkward smile to his mother-in-law.
Then, Mu Keren got a figurative spanking.
"It's all because of that piece of rotten wood spoiling you. Look at you now, you don't resemble someone who's married..." Zhou Ziyu rattled off a criticism of Mu Keren, which just happened to be overheard by Mu Weidong, who had finished checking in the luggage.
