In her previous life, old Mrs. Li wished she could pluck out her heart and liver to make soup for her children, yet in her old age, she faced indifference and evasion. Her children all kept their d...
"No!" Li Minghua stamped his feet anxiously, "She was with a boy wearing a military coat! They were so close to each other, like sticky rice dumplings!
The teacup in Li Guifang's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and hot water splashed all over her shoes.
She was completely stunned, her heart pounding: Li Mingli is dating? No way! This never happened in her previous life! Didn't Mingli just quietly take the college entrance examination, smoothly get into university, and then go abroad?
How could such a simple storyline be so confusing? Could it be that this reborn butterfly fanned the red thread of the matchmaker?
"Mom? Mom!" Li Minghua waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Are you okay?"
Li Guifang finally came to her senses, her mind still tangled with thoughts: How old is this girl? And how dare she be in a relationship when she is still in her third year of high school?
That’s not right. In her previous life, not only did she not have a partner until she graduated from university...but she also didn’t have a partner until Li Guifang died!
Could it be that she, Li Guifang, had reborn and changed her fate?
"Mom, please say something!" Li Minghua rubbed his hands anxiously.
Li Guifang took a deep breath and said, "This matter...maybe there's some misunderstanding, so please don't say anything for now.
When that girl comes back, I'll ask her about it."
Li Minghua's eyes widened. "That's it? You're not going to chase her around the alley with a broom?"
"Hit, hit, hit!" Li Guifang rolled her eyes at him. "I want to hit you, will you let me hit you? These days, we need scientific education!"
Li Minghua had a look of astonishment on his face: "Haven't I been beaten enough in these years? Why don't you teach me about science?"
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Who knew that Li Mingli would have to wait until dinner was ready at home before she came back.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was so strange, as if soap had been found in the dumplings during Chinese New Year.
Li Minghua's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He kept poking the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, making a "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound, and his eyes would occasionally glance towards Li Mingli.
"Mingli, isn't the food at home fragrant?" Li Minghua said sarcastically, "It's much stronger than the northwest wind outside, isn't it?"
Li Mingli didn't even raise her head: "Brother, are you having a seizure?"
She seriously suspected that this brother had some serious illness!
Li Minghua was choked and stared blankly. He turned around and winked at Li Guifang, the frequency of which was almost as fast as sending a telegram.
Li Guifang pretended not to see it and lowered her head to eat her rice so attentively that she almost wanted to bury her face in the bowl.
Li Mingyu and the others looked left and right, and couldn't help but whisper to Li Mingyuan: "Third brother, is your eye cramp?"
Li Jianghai bit his chopsticks and said, "Maybe it's the hemorrhoids."
After finally finishing the meal, Li Mingli hummed a little tune and went to clean up the dishes with Wu Xiaomei.
Li Minghua rushed to Li Guifang and said, "Mom! Why don't you talk about her?"
Li Guifang played dumb: "What?"
"It's... the one wearing the military coat!" Li Minghua stamped his feet anxiously.
At this time, Li Mingyu and a few others came over, and the whole room immediately surrounded Li Guifang like a dumpling!
Li Mingyuan's face darkened. "What military coat? Are you dating? What on earth are you talking about?"
Li Mingyu's gossipy spirit immediately ignited: "Who's dating? Mingli, I don't even have one!?"
Li Guifang was surrounded, like a prisoner being interrogated. As usual, she played dumb and said, "Ouch! There's water boiling on the stove! I need some water!" and was about to run away.
Li Minghua grabbed her sleeve and said, "Mom! The kettle is behind you!"
Li Guifang turned back awkwardly and saw the kettle still on the table.
She laughed dryly: "Haha... I'll go and help..."
Li Mingyu looked out the window: "Mom, you just said yesterday that you don't wash dishes..."
The whole room was filled with people staring at each other as if they were performing a pantomime.
The sound of Li Mingli humming "Sweet Honey" came from the kitchen, making the room even more awkward.
Li Minghua held his head in despair: "I can't stay in this house anymore!"
Li Mingyu and the others were still confused. Is there anything in this family that we don’t need to know?