Chen Caiqi looked at her tall son in front of her. He had a handsome face but always had a sullen expression. Once he made up his mind, he would not change it.
She sighed and patted her son's shoulder with her hand as rough as old tree bark, "Dongzi, when your grandfather brought you to the capital, I really don't know whether it was right or wrong!"
Chen Caiqi is not even fifty years old, but her back is a little hunched. Wei Dong watched his mother leaving and said silently in his heart: If he hadn't gone to the capital, he would not have met Lian Yuqing, and she would not have been able to marry him.
Lian Yuqing had only been to the bathhouse once, so she was not much more familiar with it than Wei Miaomiao. She rubbed the bubbles on her head, glanced at the side, and said bluntly: "Miaomiao, have you grown up?"
"What?"
Forget it, don’t create anxiety for Wangzai Xiaomantou, “Is Dad in good health?”
"Okay, I just keep talking about you and big brother."
Uncle Wei Ximin was taciturn and simple like a country man, but he was very kind to her. He must have always remembered the kindness he showed her as an uncle. She even remembered that he and Qing had always been kind to her despite their grudges.
The older sisters who came in to take a shower spoke frankly and enthusiastically. When they saw Captain Wei's sister had a slim waist and long legs, they clamored to introduce her to a partner, which scared Wei Miaomiao so much that she kept backing away.
Lian Yuqing had seen enough of the show, so he hooked his arm around the little girl's neck and said, "Stop messing with her. Our Captain Wei can't bear to part with his sister, so he has to leave her a few more children."
Sure enough, mentioning Wei Dong's name worked. The older sisters immediately stopped arguing, took off their clothes and went in.
When they came back from taking a shower, the mother and son had finished their conversation, and Chen Caiqi went back to her room to pack her things.
The bedroom door was open, Wei Dong was reading a book, Lian Yuqing hugged Wei Miaomiao like a tyrant, and shouted inside: "Wei Dong, I want to sleep with Miaomiao tonight, you go to the next room."
The man who was sitting upright turned around, put his hands on the back of the chair, looked at his sister being "controlled" by her, his face flushed, and said lightly: "Miaomiao, mom hasn't taken a bath yet, take her to the bathhouse."
Wei Miaomiao, who had just been showing her deep sisterly affection, got out from under her sister-in-law's arms and quickly ran to Chen Caiqi's room, "Sister-in-law, I'll take Mom to take a bath first."
Lian Yuqing raised an eyebrow, "What do you think?"
Wei Dong stood up and walked towards her. He stopped one step away from her and slowly bent down. Lian Yuqing looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"
The next moment her arm was grabbed and she was dragged into the house, and Wei Dong closed the door.
Isn't this like closing the door and beating the dog?
Bah, bah, bah, she is not a dog.
Wei Dong chuckled and sat back in his chair, "Miao Miao told you that mom is coming to visit?"
She curled her lips, threw the wet towel on him, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Yeah, I know."
As expected, she was unhappy. Wei Dong turned around, faced her, and pinched her slightly puffy cheeks. "I'm not urging you to have a child. I'm here to help you recuperate."
Lian Yuqing's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "The pigs in the pigsty are fattened up to be slaughtered, and if I take good care of myself, won't I just be able to have a child?"
"Who forced you to do that?"
"You've been having stomach pains for a while now. You need to get it cured. Do you feel better if it hurts like that?"
Well, she was powerless to refute.
Wei Dong took the opportunity to ruffle her half-dried hair and said, "Besides, what a lame metaphor you used, comparing yourself to a pig."
"Can a pig sleep and eat as much as you do?"
Lian Yuqing jumped onto his back, grabbed his throat, and said sinisterly, "Wei Dong, you're dead today!"
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