Before marrying Mo Wencheng, Xia Yuhe was also a person who was used to poor life. She had long been used to eating this not-fresh fruit, but she didn't have a big appetite. After eating a few pills, she stopped. She turned to look at her eldest daughter. Mo Man's head was lowered. Although her eyes were staring at the TV, her eyes were floating, and she obviously had no attention. She didn't know what she was thinking. Mo Qi was still heartless, sometimes quarreling with Lao He and sometimes scratching him.
A Yuan, aren’t you going to rest tomorrow? It’s just right, so you can rest too. You won’t go out for a walk.As soon as Xia Yuhe was free, her mind returned to her future grandson (granddaughter) and gave her advice: Didn’t she open a new amusement park a while ago? You two go and have fun. They always work and work, and they will make people stupid.
He Yuan, who was eating grapes, nodded immediately and agreed: Good Ah, I have no problem, it depends on what Yunyun means.Suddenly I remembered Mo Manyun’s willful request that day. Wasn’t he also going to the amusement park?
Old He secretly blamed himself. After being busy these days, he almost forgot about this.
Oh, good Ah.The answer was Mo Manyun. She was obviously absent-minded and probably answered subconsciously without even hearing the words clearly.
He Yuan and Xia Yuhe looked at each other, and there was a strange look in their eyes. It was said that nothing happened just now. Could it be that this grape caused some trouble?
Mo Qi only reported it at this time. Regardless of the strange atmosphere, she jumped up and chattered at her mother: Mom, hehe, that amusement park is so fun. I went there last time, and I almost didn't want to come back. Hey, this time our whole family will go out together, so we must have a good time, hehe, it's great.Mo Qi was so happy. Although the smelly uncle was hindering his mood, when he thought of the stimulation of the roller coaster, all his worries disappeared.
However, my mother's words undoubtedly watered the fire, which ruined her enthusiasm: I said, have you taken you there? Don't be excited, and I won't go, I will accompany you to study your homework.Looking at her depressed second daughter, Xia Yuhe still felt soft: Alas, let's do it, A Yuan and the others go in the morning, mom will take you, go in the afternoon, this time it's OK.The old man knows his daughter well. If Mo Qi follows him, he will definitely pester his sister, so where can he be far away?
Mo Qi muttered in a low voice: What's so fun about going with you? If something happens, I have to call an ambulance.There is no interest, Qiqi is very depressed.
Old He talked to him: I heard that your homework is not good, oh, this is not possible. Young people should focus on their studies and study hard, and know if they do not.
Mo Qi, who was stepped on his tail, screamed strangely, and opened his claws and was about to scratch it. You stinky uncle, you want to piss off the little beauty to death. Wow, it's tolerant, but who can't bear it? I'll fight you!
The quiet night gradually passed by the sound of fighting. As the event was planned tomorrow morning, several people went back to their rooms separately, and the allocation plan was still the same, including Mo Qi, Xia Yuhe, and Lao He and Mo Manyun.
He Yuanle, while there was no one, thanked Xia Yuhe very much. The old man smiled slightly: The opportunity has been created for you, don’t let mom wait too long.
After the mother and daughter entered the bedroom, the couple with their own worries also returned to the room. Before Mo Manyun could come back to the feeling of her thoughts, she slowly walked to the bedside in a daze until she was about to get into the quilt. The little woman had just noticed her shirtless husband under the quilt, and her floating eyes suddenly tightened: The guest room is cleaned, you go there and sleep... Oh, forget it, I'll go.Her voice was a little trembling and a little cold, and she turned around and was about to leave.
Lao He was reluctant to let his wife sleep in the guest room, and rushed out: No, don’t sleep here, I just warm up the quilt, hehe, I’m afraid you will catch a cold.In the warm quilt in the summer, Lao He really said everything. Actually, he had long seen the little woman's weirdness and wanted to make a joke to tease her.
Unexpectedly, Mo Manyun didn't even feel like a wry smile. She nodded indifferently and went to bed by herself.
The crucified He Yuan smiled bitterly and retreated. The guest room had been cleaned a long time ago. Mo Manyun was afraid that his mother would come again, so he made preparations earlier. Old He put on the quilt, but he did not go to bed and lit a cigarette...
The stormy smoke lingered in front of him, and his wife's strange look appeared in his mind, and his heart was in a mess...
It's late at night...
The crickets' chirping is faint and makes people feel at ease...
bite
Accompanied by a slight sound, He Yuan, who was leaning on the chair, looked silent and stood up suddenly. His voice came from outside the door. It was almost late at night, and ninety percent of them were thieves...
Humph, I dare to steal my things!He Yuan was thinking about his footsteps and gently opened the door. A gap allowed him to see the person in front of him clearly. However, the next moment, He Yuan was stunned...
What kind of scene is this!!!
Under the light and hazy moonlight, a pretty figure was placed in it. The woman sat upright on the sofa, covering her wriggling mouth with one hand, and in the other hand, there was the remaining rotten grapes!!!
She looked extremely painful, and she could see that she seemed to be chewing something unpalatable. She tried her best to swallow it herself, but her body was not under her control...
Cough cough...dish...cough cough... In the quiet room, the sound was harsh...
After several efforts, the sound of dry retching is still...
She couldn't swallow it...
The chewed grapes were covered in pain by the woman's mouth, and she couldn't vomit...
Finally, the rotten juice flowed into the stomach under the stubbornness of the woman, making her feel very uncomfortable, but she didn't care and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, she smiled, but that smile was so desolate and so sad...
At the fruit plate, the woman murmured to herself: This is the fruit he had longed for. I didn’t expect it to be so unpalatable. How many hardships did he suffer? Alas, I can’t bear this one alone... No, the grapes have deteriorated, and they will have a stomachache after eating them, so I can’t let him eat them anymore.
Thinking of this, the woman picked up the plate and walked towards the kitchen. She was about to pour out the rotten fruits...
The scene was so familiar that the woman who had just taken two steps was shocked and her husband's words echoed in her ears: How can such a good thing be wasted?
waste……
The woman's legs seemed to have been cursed, and she couldn't move no matter what...
Waste... The woman's face was pale, and gradually, her eyes became wet, and her struggled eyes fell back to the fruit plate: It's Ah, you can't waste, you can't waste... Then, I, as a wife, let's eat for him. I also want to taste the suffering he has suffered...
The next pill has fallen into the mouth of the sandalwood...
Bitter, rotten, sweet and sour, all kinds of smells surged into my heart. The woman gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand again...
The third pill...
The fourth pill...
The fifth pill...
The fragrance of roses on the plate gradually decreased, and the woman's tears quietly fell...
Tick...tick...tick...tick...
What a woman eats is not only the spoiled grapes, but also the tears of regret and the pain of her husband...
She could not imagine that a long time ago, such unpalatable food would be regarded as a treasure by her husband, and she would never give up even if she bought a bunch of food...
Before I knew it, tears burst out again...
He Yuan looked at his wife quietly, just watching it, he didn't stop him, and even did nothing...
At that moment, He Yuan understood that at this moment, he truly fell in love with Mo Manyun...
Falling in love with that idiot little woman with housework...
Falling in love with the willful and cold female mayor...
Falling in love with that good wife who burst into tears...
……
Falling in love with the benzene woman who doesn't let her eat her stomach and steals grapes in the middle of the night!!!
The door, closed...
Quietly...
He Yuan leaned against the door panel and sighed deeply: You are such an absolute... stupid woman!!!
A Yuan, aren’t you going to rest tomorrow? It’s just right, so you can rest too. You won’t go out for a walk.As soon as Xia Yuhe was free, her mind returned to her future grandson (granddaughter) and gave her advice: Didn’t she open a new amusement park a while ago? You two go and have fun. They always work and work, and they will make people stupid.
He Yuan, who was eating grapes, nodded immediately and agreed: Good Ah, I have no problem, it depends on what Yunyun means.Suddenly I remembered Mo Manyun’s willful request that day. Wasn’t he also going to the amusement park?
Old He secretly blamed himself. After being busy these days, he almost forgot about this.
Oh, good Ah.The answer was Mo Manyun. She was obviously absent-minded and probably answered subconsciously without even hearing the words clearly.
He Yuan and Xia Yuhe looked at each other, and there was a strange look in their eyes. It was said that nothing happened just now. Could it be that this grape caused some trouble?
Mo Qi only reported it at this time. Regardless of the strange atmosphere, she jumped up and chattered at her mother: Mom, hehe, that amusement park is so fun. I went there last time, and I almost didn't want to come back. Hey, this time our whole family will go out together, so we must have a good time, hehe, it's great.Mo Qi was so happy. Although the smelly uncle was hindering his mood, when he thought of the stimulation of the roller coaster, all his worries disappeared.
However, my mother's words undoubtedly watered the fire, which ruined her enthusiasm: I said, have you taken you there? Don't be excited, and I won't go, I will accompany you to study your homework.Looking at her depressed second daughter, Xia Yuhe still felt soft: Alas, let's do it, A Yuan and the others go in the morning, mom will take you, go in the afternoon, this time it's OK.The old man knows his daughter well. If Mo Qi follows him, he will definitely pester his sister, so where can he be far away?
Mo Qi muttered in a low voice: What's so fun about going with you? If something happens, I have to call an ambulance.There is no interest, Qiqi is very depressed.
Old He talked to him: I heard that your homework is not good, oh, this is not possible. Young people should focus on their studies and study hard, and know if they do not.
Mo Qi, who was stepped on his tail, screamed strangely, and opened his claws and was about to scratch it. You stinky uncle, you want to piss off the little beauty to death. Wow, it's tolerant, but who can't bear it? I'll fight you!
The quiet night gradually passed by the sound of fighting. As the event was planned tomorrow morning, several people went back to their rooms separately, and the allocation plan was still the same, including Mo Qi, Xia Yuhe, and Lao He and Mo Manyun.
He Yuanle, while there was no one, thanked Xia Yuhe very much. The old man smiled slightly: The opportunity has been created for you, don’t let mom wait too long.
After the mother and daughter entered the bedroom, the couple with their own worries also returned to the room. Before Mo Manyun could come back to the feeling of her thoughts, she slowly walked to the bedside in a daze until she was about to get into the quilt. The little woman had just noticed her shirtless husband under the quilt, and her floating eyes suddenly tightened: The guest room is cleaned, you go there and sleep... Oh, forget it, I'll go.Her voice was a little trembling and a little cold, and she turned around and was about to leave.
Lao He was reluctant to let his wife sleep in the guest room, and rushed out: No, don’t sleep here, I just warm up the quilt, hehe, I’m afraid you will catch a cold.In the warm quilt in the summer, Lao He really said everything. Actually, he had long seen the little woman's weirdness and wanted to make a joke to tease her.
Unexpectedly, Mo Manyun didn't even feel like a wry smile. She nodded indifferently and went to bed by herself.
The crucified He Yuan smiled bitterly and retreated. The guest room had been cleaned a long time ago. Mo Manyun was afraid that his mother would come again, so he made preparations earlier. Old He put on the quilt, but he did not go to bed and lit a cigarette...
The stormy smoke lingered in front of him, and his wife's strange look appeared in his mind, and his heart was in a mess...
It's late at night...
The crickets' chirping is faint and makes people feel at ease...
bite
Accompanied by a slight sound, He Yuan, who was leaning on the chair, looked silent and stood up suddenly. His voice came from outside the door. It was almost late at night, and ninety percent of them were thieves...
Humph, I dare to steal my things!He Yuan was thinking about his footsteps and gently opened the door. A gap allowed him to see the person in front of him clearly. However, the next moment, He Yuan was stunned...
What kind of scene is this!!!
Under the light and hazy moonlight, a pretty figure was placed in it. The woman sat upright on the sofa, covering her wriggling mouth with one hand, and in the other hand, there was the remaining rotten grapes!!!
She looked extremely painful, and she could see that she seemed to be chewing something unpalatable. She tried her best to swallow it herself, but her body was not under her control...
Cough cough...dish...cough cough... In the quiet room, the sound was harsh...
After several efforts, the sound of dry retching is still...
She couldn't swallow it...
The chewed grapes were covered in pain by the woman's mouth, and she couldn't vomit...
Finally, the rotten juice flowed into the stomach under the stubbornness of the woman, making her feel very uncomfortable, but she didn't care and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, she smiled, but that smile was so desolate and so sad...
At the fruit plate, the woman murmured to herself: This is the fruit he had longed for. I didn’t expect it to be so unpalatable. How many hardships did he suffer? Alas, I can’t bear this one alone... No, the grapes have deteriorated, and they will have a stomachache after eating them, so I can’t let him eat them anymore.
Thinking of this, the woman picked up the plate and walked towards the kitchen. She was about to pour out the rotten fruits...
The scene was so familiar that the woman who had just taken two steps was shocked and her husband's words echoed in her ears: How can such a good thing be wasted?
waste……
The woman's legs seemed to have been cursed, and she couldn't move no matter what...
Waste... The woman's face was pale, and gradually, her eyes became wet, and her struggled eyes fell back to the fruit plate: It's Ah, you can't waste, you can't waste... Then, I, as a wife, let's eat for him. I also want to taste the suffering he has suffered...
The next pill has fallen into the mouth of the sandalwood...
Bitter, rotten, sweet and sour, all kinds of smells surged into my heart. The woman gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand again...
The third pill...
The fourth pill...
The fifth pill...
The fragrance of roses on the plate gradually decreased, and the woman's tears quietly fell...
Tick...tick...tick...tick...
What a woman eats is not only the spoiled grapes, but also the tears of regret and the pain of her husband...
She could not imagine that a long time ago, such unpalatable food would be regarded as a treasure by her husband, and she would never give up even if she bought a bunch of food...
Before I knew it, tears burst out again...
He Yuan looked at his wife quietly, just watching it, he didn't stop him, and even did nothing...
At that moment, He Yuan understood that at this moment, he truly fell in love with Mo Manyun...
Falling in love with that idiot little woman with housework...
Falling in love with the willful and cold female mayor...
Falling in love with that good wife who burst into tears...
……
Falling in love with the benzene woman who doesn't let her eat her stomach and steals grapes in the middle of the night!!!
The door, closed...
Quietly...
He Yuan leaned against the door panel and sighed deeply: You are such an absolute... stupid woman!!!
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