Chapter 370 Mozi's Good Temper
Lin Yiyi thought that she and Zhao Li had a deep relationship, and she should study hard in order to have common topics with her husband.
When the time comes, something unexpected will happen and things will turn around.
When she heard Ma Dongmei's reply, she almost laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.
"I don't have much free time on weekdays because I have to work in the fields. Reading at night wastes lamp oil. I might as well do more work with that time..."
Ma Dongmei was not motivated to study, and she felt that working was easier than reading.
Seeing that she was serious about it, Lin Yiyi guessed that she probably didn't care much about Zhao Li, and wasn't emotionally willing to do anything to keep up with him.
This is good. She should feel much better when facing the reality. After listening to her, Lin Yiyi didn't know how to respond to her for a moment. She could only smile and talk about other things.
"Remember to take your things with you when you get on the bus later."
Ma Dongmei smiled and nodded, then washed the pots and bowls skillfully.
Lin Yiyi went back to the room and sat at the table to continue reading, chatting with Ma Dongmei from time to time.
Listen to her talk about interesting things in the countryside.
More than half an hour later, Aunt Sun and her cousin's wife came back with the twins. Ma Dongmei looked after her nephew for a while, then put on the backpack and went to the bus station.
After buying the ticket and getting on the bus, when the bus started moving, Ma Dongmei remembered what Lin Yiyi said before she left.
“The school environment is good and you can walk around and have a look.”
The provincial university is naturally the best. Once Zhao Li graduates and gets a job, life at home will get better.
Maybe she could live the same life as Lin Yiyi.
Thinking of this, Ma Dongmei laughed, but quickly dismissed this crazy idea. After a while, she thought about the twins having someone to take care of them, and the sight of Lin Yiyi dressed up beautifully and reading a book. She felt envious, but she felt that she did not have that kind of luck, so she kept changing her imagination.
In the end, it turned into a sigh. She would be content if she could live a life half as good as hers.
In the end, it turned into a sigh. She would be content if she could live a life half as good as hers.
It was overcast outside, the sun was hidden, the wind started to blow, and it was so cold that people wrapped their collars tightly.
Tian Meiling was afraid of missing the first snow, so she took out two empty basins and buckets and placed them in a row in the yard. After a few clinking sounds, she felt that the tools for catching the snow were not enough, so she washed a few empty bowls and placed them on the side.
I looked up at the sky, waiting for snowflakes to fall, but no snow fell. The blown-up dead leaves soiled the bowls, basins and buckets used to collect snow.
Tian Meiling was so angry that she washed it again and spread it out.
It was a rare occasion that Zhao Sheng came home early at noon. He had been busy every day for more than a week, but fortunately his efforts were not in vain.
As soon as he entered the house, Lin Yiyi rushed over and hugged the man tightly.
Zhao Sheng was a little flattered by her enthusiasm. His expression remained unchanged, but his eyebrows were slightly raised. He knew that she must have something to ask for, so he kept his voice low but still revealed a hint of doting, "Tell me, what do you want?"
"I just want to hug you, don't think too much."
Lin Yi snuggled in the man's arms, looked up and glared at him. Is she so profit-driven in his eyes?
Zhao Sheng chuckled, raised his hands and hugged her back, then he remembered something and started to unbutton his clothes. Noticing his movements, Lin Yiyi was so startled that she took a big step back.
She stopped hanging on the man and looked alert, "What are you doing? It's time for lunch."
Zhao Sheng opened his coat, a smile on his face, and pulled the person into his arms, "Your clothes are cold outside, I was worried that you would catch a cold. What are you thinking about? What kind of indecent books do you read at home all day?"
Does this mean that she has color waste in her brain? Lin Yiyi felt that she was being implied. She twisted her body to resist, but couldn't break free. She spoke fiercely, "I only read serious books, not draw people who are not decent."
Glancing at the easel next to the desk in front of the window and the outlines drawn on the drawing paper, the person concerned can naturally recognize who it is.
"The book may not be a good one, but your painting skills have improved a lot. You can paint more of this kind of subject matter." Zhao Sheng corrected her in a decent manner and affirmed her progress.
Side silhouette of man driving truck.
"...Come on, open your mouth and take the wishful thinking pill."
Lin Yiyi took out a mint from her bag and fed it to him, frowning in disdain, muttering in her heart that Zhao Sheng was hopeless, not to mention being modest, he was now telling lies with his eyes open.
He was good at painting as long as it was available, but if I painted landscapes or flowers, he would say it was a waste of watercolor paper.
Especially when she sketched a flower picture based on the climbing rose on the courtyard wall, the man actually said it had a bad meaning.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man rolled the mint candy on his tongue, sipped it and corrected in a stern voice, "You are obviously an idiot who is slow to learn anything."
Either don't say anything, or whatever you say will hurt her.
Lin Yiyi pretended to hit the guy when her cousin's wife called for dinner outside the house.
Since he couldn't make any noise, he could only express his dissatisfaction with a nasal sound, "Hmph."
Zhao Sheng listened to her whining, just like a little kid, and stopped bullying her. He smiled and took her to his nephew's room for dinner.
The adults were eating and the twins were eating noodles. Mozai kept slurping the soft noodles with his mouth, while Xiaopang was knocking and poking everywhere with his chopsticks.
Lin Yiyi saw him hitting someone, so she took away his chopsticks, causing him to open his mouth and cry loudly. He cried every time he ate a mouthful of noodles.
"Who on earth does he look like? He's not much taller than a chopstick, yet he's so naughty."
Tian Meiling held the obedient Youyou in her arms and watched the fun with a smile: "All children are like this. It will be fine when they grow up and can speak."
Lin Yiyi disliked his crying and noise, so she had to change a shorter spoon for him to hold. The spoon in his hand could not poke the lunch box on the table, nor could it hit anyone.
Mozai started crying again, but it was just thunder without any rain. There were no tears, just crying.
"You should control your son. He beats people everywhere and punched me twice this morning."
Lin Yiyi complained to the man beside her, showing him her flawless neck as evidence. Zhao Sheng put down the steamed bun, suppressed his laughter, glanced at her sideways, and checked her seriously, "Fortunately, it's not serious."
People's hearts are biased, and Zhao Sheng's heart is biased towards her.
The man stood up and walked to Aunt Sun and picked up his son. Mozi, who had been crying nonsense just now, suddenly became motionless. His pitiful appearance of wanting to cry but not daring to cry made everyone at the table laugh.
"Mozi is only afraid of his father. We can't subdue him. Look how he beat his mother. We should take good care of him."
Aunt Sun smiled with glee, put the small bowl and spoon in front of Lin Yiyi, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Youyou became much more obedient and quiet. He opened his mouth and ate noodles without making any noise. But it was all an illusion.
When he was full, he wanted someone to carry him out for a walk and refused to stay in the house, otherwise he would cry and call for people.
If Mozi cries, Youyou may not cry, but if Youyou cries, Mozi will definitely cry too.
Zhao Sheng held Mo Zai and fed him noodles, while Lin Yiyi put vegetables in a steamed bun and fed him.
The others at the table were quite speechless: ...
It's really unbearable to watch. I'm full.
They are a truly loving couple.
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