Wang Hongguang waited at the kitchen door. Xiao Li took her food away, and when he looked into the pot, there wasn't a single thing left.
He ran out in anger.
"Meng Xiaoli, you really won't give me any food? Do you even want to stay in this relationship?"
Xiao Li actually thought about it seriously, "I feel like I don't love you enough, so why don't we get a divorce?"
Wang Hongguang was stunned. Only then did he realize that Xiaoli was different. She was serious; she really wanted a divorce.
Wang Hongguang shuddered when he thought about his days at the educated youth settlement; he really couldn't bear it anymore.
He finally found a simple-minded girl who was willing to support him, so he didn't want a divorce.
He burst into tears, "Xiao Li, let's not get a divorce, okay? I'll do whatever you say, I'll do anything you ask, I don't want a divorce."
Xiao Li could tell that this person had no backbone and was lazy and gluttonous.
She really has a terrible fate; how could she have married such a person?
But in my memory, it really was her own choice. At first, Meng Zhongyi was a little against it, because Wang Hongguang looked like he couldn't lift a finger or carry anything heavy, and he was afraid his daughter would suffer.
But she was determined to marry him; she had chosen this path, and she would walk it to the end, even if she had to crawl on her knees.
Seeing Wang Hongguang crying so miserably, Xiaoli scooped up a small spoonful of his tears.
Here, have some.
Wang Hongguang immediately stopped crying, quickly sat down, and opened his mouth wide to take the spoonful of rice.
Smack your lips, it's delicious!
Xiao Li picked up her chopsticks and ate her rice herself, occasionally giving Wang Hongguang a spoonful.
Wang Hongguang watched expectantly, not daring to complain, and the two of them finished a bowl of rice.
After the meal, Wang Hongguang even went out of his way to wash the dishes. Xiao Li nodded in satisfaction, thinking that he was at least somewhat perceptive.
In the afternoon, Wang Hongguang worked hard as expected, and the scorekeeper gave him six points today. He happily went home and reported to Xiaoli.
That evening, Xiaoli steamed an extra sweet potato.
"Let's have sweet potatoes tonight."
Wang Hongguang looked at the hand-pulled noodles in Xiaoli's bowl, feeling somewhat unwilling.
"Meng Xiaoli, I've worked all day, and this is what you give me when I get home?"
Xiao Li glanced at him and said, "I'm only giving you food because you grew six centimeters today. Otherwise, you wouldn't have any food tonight."
Wang Hongguang threw down the sweet potato and tried to snatch Xiaoli's noodles, but Xiaoli quickly grabbed his wrist.
When Wang Hongguang applied pressure to the area above his thumb, his entire arm felt sore and numb.
"Hey, let go! I'll eat sweet potato, you eat noodles, honey."
It must be said that Wang Hongguang is quite adept at admitting defeat; a wise man knows when to yield.
Xiao Li let go of his hand. She didn't know how she knew, but that spot would make her feel sore and numb. She just knew it.
Wang Hongguang shook his hands and rubbed them vigorously.
"How can you be so strong..."
He picked up the sweet potato, watched Xiaoli eat noodles, and held back his anger. He ate the sweet potato in his hand, thinking, "Well, something is better than nothing."
After dinner, Xiaoli looked at the sky and knew it would rain heavily tonight.
She didn't know how she knew, but she was certain of it.
The fields will be thoroughly watered tomorrow, so there's no need to go to work.
She was very happy that she could rest tomorrow. She was so tired from working today that she could hardly keep up. It would be good to rest tomorrow.
Xiao Li climbed into bed and fell asleep comfortably. When Wang Hongguang came in, he saw that Xiao Li was already asleep.
He was tired today, so he blew out the light, and soon his snoring filled the room.
Xiao Li opened her eyes. She had woken up the moment Wang Hongguang came in. She couldn't explain why, even though they were a close couple, she felt wary of him.
Looking back on today, everything feels a bit strange.
For example, I ran into my parents and younger brother today, and I greeted them as usual, but I didn't feel particularly close to them.
Also, when I'm working, I always subconsciously feel like I have superhuman strength. I almost fell while carrying water, but I am indeed stronger than before.
The strangest thing is that when I was cooking, I was almost out of salt, and suddenly a bag of salt appeared out of my mouth.
Then I felt dizzy and lightheaded, so I didn't try again. Now I'm trying again, but I can't conjure it up. It's really strange.
Xiao Jiu was also frantically pacing around in the space. It discovered that its master seemed to have lost his memory and had also lost contact with the space.
It's not like we've completely lost contact. Today, the owner took a bag of salt from the space, but her soul seems to be damaged, and she can't use the space for the time being.
Xiao Jiu thought for a moment, then took a lot of spiritual fruits and placed them on the open ground, waiting for its master to use the space again.
Then it can take the opportunity to slip some over, as these spiritual fruits have spiritual energy and can help the master restore his soul.
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