Xing Cui put down her things, sat on the edge of the bed and thought about it carefully. After thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible and shook her head secretly.
"I'll ask him next time he comes back. It would be great if there's a girl he really likes!"
Meng Qinghe wasn't as optimistic as his wife. He felt that the worst thing would be if someone really liked him or her. If they could be together, they would have been together a long time ago. If they couldn't be together, then it meant they weren't suitable.
How can you fall in love with someone else when there is someone you can't be with in your heart?
After packing up her things, Xing Cui finished the last day's infusion, and someone came to pick up the elderly couple from the hospital in the afternoon.
It is said that a nest of gold or silver is not as good as your own doghouse. Xing Cui has realized this. There is nothing worth thinking about at home, but she always wants to come back.
And as soon as she came back, she wanted to nag. Meng Qinghe followed her and tried to persuade her for a long time, but Xing Cui thought he was chanting and didn't listen at all.
Sweep the yard, clean the house, boil some water...
"Why did you buy so many matches?" Xing Cui wanted to light a fire. When she reached for the matches, she found several boxes of matches next to the stove. "How long will it take to use them?"
Xing Cui is an expert at making fire. She first holds the corn husk in her hand, lights it with a match, and then uses the corn husk to ignite other corn husks in the stove.
A match can start a fire.
She lit the fire, Meng Qinghe sat by the stove and lit the fire, Xing Cui sat next to him, and the old couple chatted casually.
It's nothing more than the latest news at home and the trivial matters of the children.
As they talked, the topic drifted to Tang Huan. Xing Cui felt she couldn't keep wasting her time like this. Unlike gay men, lesbians only had a few years of their best years. Once Tang Huan got into university, she could start looking for a suitable gay man for her to meet.
Meng Qinghe had no objection, but he thought of the boy who wanted to recognize him as his master, and he thought that boy was a good person.
Xing Cui felt that he was careless. Although the man had done them a favor, it did not mean that the boy was a good husband.
The old couple was arguing with each other, neither of them willing to give in.
"Uncle Meng~Aunt Xing~" Wei Ye's voice rang out in the yard.
Putting aside the internal debate for the time being, the old couple walked out of the kitchen together. Halfway through, Xing Cui slapped Meng Qinghe on the back in dissatisfaction.
"You old bastard, you don't know how to give in to me!"
Meng Qinghe silently accepted the blow.
The guard in the courtyard was also carrying a lot of things in his hands, including fish and meat. He saw the old couple walking towards them with a smile, "Aunt Xing, this is some nourishing food my mother prepared for you. You know how she is, she was embarrassed to come here so she asked me to deliver it."
Seeing that the old couple Wei Ye still had smiles on their faces, they all stopped smiling when they heard his words.
Wu Ying bought her something to nourish her? Xing Cui didn't believe it. Unless the thing was poisonous and Wu Ying wanted to poison her to death.
Meng Qinghe said, "Xiaoye, if you come to visit, Uncle Meng welcomes you. But I can't give you anything. You should take it back."
"Uncle, I came here today to formally apologize. After all, this was all caused by me, and they wanted to buy the job for me." Wei Ye said embarrassedly. He knew it was inappropriate for him to come today, but he had to come. "Aunt Xing, I'm sorry, what my mother said was too much. Please don't bother with her. I've already talked to her."
In the evening, when Tang Huan came home from school, he could see the smoke rising from his yard as soon as he entered the alley.
It seemed that her parents-in-law had returned, so she trotted home.
But as soon as I entered the hospital, I heard Wei Ye's apology. It was an apology, but if you listened carefully, it was moral kidnapping.
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