When An Hua woke up the next day, she saw that her thighs and knees were red.
Luckily I was wearing long pants.
She looked at Xiao Zheng who came in dimly, "Where did you learn those things last night?"
"Where did you learn that?" Xiao Zheng chuckled. "You taught me everything. I just learned from you."
After saying this, he looked at An Hua eagerly.
Just like a good student, waiting for the teacher's praise.
An Hua: Haha.
Praise you head.
She cried and begged him last night, but he didn't show any mercy and let her take some time off.
Xiao Zheng observed her expression and knew that his daughter-in-law was really angry, so he immediately began to humble himself.
He brought the slippers and helped her put them on.
I also prepared water for her to wash her face, squeezed toothpaste, and prepared to help her brush her teeth!
An Hua pushed him away.
Xiao Zheng: "Then I'll go set the table, come over and eat when you're done."
At the dinner table, he put the bun next to her mouth and fed her.
An Hua said disdainfully, "It's not like I don't have arms."
Xiao Zheng looked at her and smiled, "That's right, your legs are sore, but your hands shouldn't be sore."
An Hua glanced at Dong Dong and stared at Xiao Zheng with her eyes wide open.
What obscene words are you saying in front of children!
Xiao Zheng was also at a loss for words for a moment, and Dong Dong didn't understand what he said.
Dong Dong also asked with concern: "Why are your legs sore, Mom? Were you also chased by the bad monk last night?"
An Hua: "Bad monk?"
Dong Dong nodded, "It was the bad monk who locked Lady Yi up in Leifeng Pagoda. Last night I dreamed that I turned into a pretty little Yi snake. The bad monk kept chasing me. I was so tired after waking up."
An Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Dong Dong asked: "Mom hasn't told you yet, are you being chased by a bad monk?"
An Hua glanced at his father and said, "Yes, a bad monk!"
Xiao Zheng pulled her hand from under the table and squeezed it gently.
An Hua stretched a little before going out, but her thighs were still sore and she had no strength to walk.
It feels good when it's fun, but why is she the only one who suffers afterwards? How come men are so energetic?
"Sister." Zhou Meihua was sweeping the dust in front of her house. Seeing An Huan limping, she came over with concern, "What's wrong?"
An Hua quickly stood up and said, "Nothing."
Zhou Meihua looked at her suspiciously, "I noticed that the way you walk is not right, what's wrong with your legs?"
An Hua: "...I twisted it accidentally."
Zhou Meihua's eyes fell on An Huan's wrists, where there was a slight red spot.
An Hua quickly covered it up, cursing Xiao Zheng in her heart.
This guy, I told him that the wrist cannot be blocked, so stop grabbing the hand!
Zhou Meihua's expression froze for a moment. She pulled An Hua into her own courtyard and asked, "Tell me the truth, did Xiao Zheng beat you again?"
An Hua: "...Why do you say again?"
Zhou Meihua: "Last time you almost burned the house down while cooking, didn't he beat you?"
An Hua had no choice but to explain again.
Zhou Meihua: "Okay, okay, he didn't hit you last time, but what about this time? Look at your wrist, it's red! Who would pinch someone's wrist?"
An Hua: They were definitely not made under normal circumstances.
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