"Yeah, that's true." Jiaren Xin, understanding Sun Qing's words immediately, realized that the mother-in-law was nice, but Tang Yue herself was also outstanding! "Jiaren, Tang Yue has been really good to us on normal days. When I was interning elsewhere, I heard from senior colleagues that those bosses were both stingy and tightfisted." Sun Qing whispered, "And, some bosses often demanded overtime. If we went there, we were just errand runners, not to mention having the chance to design our own clothes like now." Sun Qing's words received high praise from Jiaren Xin, who said, "Sun Qing, if you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought about it, but that's true. In other places, we couldn't even touch the clothes, but here with Tang Yue, we can actually learn something." "I can't slack off, I must hurry up and finish the clothes. This great opportunity can't be taken by someone else." Jiaren Xin became more enthusiastic and diligent in her work. Needless to say for Sun Qing, she came early every day to clean up the studio spotlessly. "Xiao Yue, you're back?" Mo Xiaolin stood up to greet her as soon as she heard the noise at the door. "Mom." Tang Yue was somewhat surprised and asked, "Mom, why didn't you let me know in advance before coming? Have you been waiting long?" "No, just for a little while." Mo Xiaolin said with a smile, "I made some pumpkin dumplings and put them in the kitchen. I only added a little bit of sugar, so when you eat them, steam them a bit more and add some sugar, it will taste even better." "Thank you, mom." Tang Yue sweetly said. "Xiao Yue, the flooring is done, so I was thinking, maybe we should go to the furniture market and buy the furniture." Mo Xiaolin had cleaned up the house these past two days, and they could buy furniture while airing out the place, then start on the kitchen. What the kitchen would look like was mainly up to Tang Yue to decide, but mostly up to the young couple. "Okay, Mom, just wait for me a moment." Tang Yue had just come back from the TV station, took a sip of water, confirmed the tasks Peng Yufei and the others had to do, and then left with Mo Xiaolin. "Xiao Yue, I see that for the military family housing you've chosen light colors, which are nice, but for a wedding, it should be more festive." Mo Xiaolin took a liking to a set of bright red sofas. Tang Yue glanced at the sofa and thought for a moment, "Mom, the color is nice, but if we look at it for too long, won't it feel too red and hurt the eyes?" "Would it?" Mo Xiaolin looked sideways, Tang Yue's smiling face reflected on her cheeks, and with a thought, she asked, "Then what kind of sofa do you like?" "A softer one, a bigger one. The color is secondary." Tang Yue loved snuggling on the sofa, reading books, sketching designs, and would nap directly on the sofa when tired. "Then..." Mo Xiaolin glanced at the bright red sofa, which looked fine, but was a bit small. Compared to the one Tang Yue had in the military residence, it was much smaller, so she asked, "Xiao Yue, where did you buy the sofa for the military troop's house?" "I had it custom-made." Tang Yue blinked her eyes and took Mo Xiaolin to a furniture factory. The factory director was especially happy to see Tang Yue because she introduced Zhao Youwei to them, and their furniture factory was now selling very well. "Miss Tang, are you here to buy something today?" The factory director enthusiastically showed them around. Tang Yue quietly explained their relationship, and Mo Xiaolin nodded her head, thinking of her prospective daughter-in-law's capabilities without saying anything, and felt especially proud in her heart. She smiled and said, "Director, my son and Xiao Yue are getting married, so we're looking to furnish the bridal house with some furniture." "Sure thing." The factory manager immediately said upon hearing, "Congratulations to Miss Tang, these are newly made furniture, take a look and see if there's anything you like." The factory manager was very enthusiastic in introducing them, and each piece of furniture was beautiful. There were pieces improved by Zhao Youwei, and also those previously improved by Tang Yue, all looking especially attractive. Mo Xiaolin picked out red colors for everything from the bed to the sofa and then the wardrobe. Tang Yue looked at the festive red, which wasn't head-to-toe in red but instead incorporated red elements in some pieces, creating a joyful appearance. She thought they were not bad and did not reject them. Just as she was going to pay, Mo Xiaolin paid first. "Xiao Yue, save your money for your dowry. Si Yu has bought the house, and I will furnish it for you," Mo Xiaolin said with a smile, adding, "Oh, and this also includes your father-in-law's good intentions, so don't refuse." Mo Xiaolin, having been a teacher for so many years and being on her own, had saved quite a bit of money. There was no issue at all for her to contribute some items for her son's marriage. Not to mention, Meng Jin had given all his money to Mo Xiaolin. As husband and wife, Mo Xiaolin naturally wouldn't hesitate to use it. In the furniture factory, they arranged all the home furnishings they needed and set a delivery time. Then Mo Xiaolin took Tang Yue to buy curtains and bedding. For the curtain colors, Mo Xiaolin let Tang Yue choose whatever she liked without insisting on the red color. For the bedding, Mo Xiaolin directly picked the best ones, a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water four-piece set, which was very soft when spread out on the bed. They shopped until evening, and Mo Xiaolin took Tang Yue back home. Wei Jiajia came back with Tang You'an, and upon seeing Mo Xiaolin, warmly invited her to stay for dinner. Meng Jin was busy with something and couldn't come back these two days, so Mo Xiaolin didn't stand on ceremony. The most update n0vels are published on n0velfire.net While cooking, Mo Xiaolin discussed with Tang Yue if there was anything else they needed to buy. She planned to purchase them together and also specifically asked for Wei Jiajia's opinions. Wei Jiajia was overwhelmed by Mo Xiaolin's enthusiasm, not that it was a bad thing, but rather Mo Xiaolin was just too good to be a mother-in-law. She took care of all the troublesome wedding house matters, besides letting Tang Yue choose some furniture, and respected Tang Yue's opinions. Wei Jiajia remembered her first impression of Mo Siyu as good-looking, and as they got to know each other better, not only was he handsome, he was also good to Xiao Yue. But she had not expected that his mother was even better, treating Xiao Yue like her own sister. Wei Jiajia thought about Zhang Hualian, who was occasionally worried about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law issues; now it seems, there was no need to worry at all. That night, as it was inconvenient for Mo Xiaolin to go back alone, Tang Yue had her stay over. The next early morning, Mo Xiaolin left. "Xiao Yue, your mother-in-law is quite good," praised Wei Jiajia, who took Tang You'an with her and went to the shop. As the business at the shop was getting better, she naturally became very dedicated. Tang Yue was certainly aware of this and secretly thought that she should treat Mo Xiaolin well in the future. "Tang Yue, the clothes we designed are now made." Xin Jiaren excitedly brought out her clothes. When they left yesterday, Tang Yue hadn't come back yet, so after they were made, Tang Yue hadn't seen them yet.