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Chapter 20 Baibai is fat and fat

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    ¡°It is true to say that malted milk extract is the best supplement of this era.

    After only drinking it for a few days, Fu Lanxiang felt that her entire body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and even her dry face became fairer.  In addition, no matter what you eat, the places that should be warped are warped, and the places that should be thin are still as thin as before.  I can't believe Zhao Muchen doesn't like this figure.

    By the way, you can¡¯t just do it yourself, the person on the mountain also needs to do it.  He has been gone for a long time in this life, what if he gets too cold and cannot get pregnant.  If it were one day later, he would no longer be his son.

    Thinking of this, Fu Lanxiang steamed a pot of steamed buns stuffed with chives, then brewed a pot of malted milk and asked Zhao Musong to deliver it.

    Zhao Musong scratched his head and said, "Brother and sister, you can send it there yourself after you finish it."

    ¡°I don¡¯t have much time, I still have to go to work.¡±

    "Okay." Zhao Musong could only take it. When he went back to the house to talk to his wife, his wife said: "There must be a quarrel. Your third brother is too straight. His cold face every day scares people to death. Please advise  Advise him that this wife is his, don¡¯t hurt his wife¡¯s heart just to save face in the future.¡±

    "I know." Zhao Musong really went and persuaded him.

    "It's a pity that his third brother didn't even pay attention to him. He ate three steamed buns with concentration, then ate an egg and sat down to do carpentry in silence.

    I don¡¯t know how he did it, but he made two small stools out of nowhere.

    "What are you doing making these little stools?"

    "Give her clothes to wash while sitting."

    "Don't you love your younger siblings? If you try to coax them a bit more, you will have nothing to worry about if you give birth to a big fat boy next year"

    ¡°Bang, his poor brother hit his hand with a hammer.

    Zhao Musong felt that he had better go home, as his third brother¡¯s hand would be reimbursed if this continued.

    "And what Zhao Muchen was thinking about was how to coax him.  I just couldn't think of it and said divorce, and then my wife seemed very angry, and the consequences were quite serious.

    He felt that although the other party was leaning toward him in various ways this time, he seemed not as close as before.

    If I had known earlier, I wouldn¡¯t have impulsively filed for divorce.

    He wanted to find a way to make up for it, but it happened that Fu Lanju's wedding was also coming.  Although they broke up, if the girl's sister and brother-in-law didn't go there when she got married, they would definitely be laughed at by the villagers as they were ungrateful.

    It¡¯s better to go back that day, show her face, and then take the opportunity to apologize or something.

    Zhao Muchen made up his mind, and when Uncle Zhao came to measure the land the next day, he said that he wanted to find someone to take his place temporarily.  Uncle Zhao also knew what he meant, so he asked his youngest son to come over.  He also advised him: "This Lanxiang is different from her family. You know, don't ignore her just because of that family."

    "Yeah." He didn't know why everyone was speaking for his wife now. This didn't happen before.  So, if a woman sincerely lives with you, everyone can tell?

    On the morning of the wedding, I came home early in the morning wearing a morning dew, and found that the door of the house had not been opened. It seemed that she had not gotten up or returned to her parents' home.  Thinking about it, it would be strange to go back after such a quarrel with her parents' family.

    He opened the door and knocked on the door. After a while, someone asked: "Who is it?"

    "it's me."

    "Wait a moment."

    Fu Lanxiang went down to the ground and opened the door. She looked outside and it was still dark before she yawned and said, "It's too early for you. Is something okay?"

    Zhao Muchen casually frowned, feeling that his wife's attitude had really changed and she was no longer as clingy as before.

    Fu Lanxiang¡¯s idea is that since he doesn¡¯t like her, she doesn¡¯t need to invest too much of her emotions.  Don't worry, it will be separated when the time comes and it will be sticky, like in the previous life, you can't pick it up and put it down.

    It¡¯s good to be friends in this life, and we can only live together for a year at most.

    "Isn't today your third sister's wedding day? If you don't go back to your parents' home, at least you have to have a wedding banquet."

    "Oh, by the way, I forgot about it." If no one bothered her, she could just forget about it.  He reached for clothes in the cloth bag on the side and said, "You also need to change, right?"

    "Yeah." Zhao Muchen fetched water to wash his face, and when he came back, a piece of clothing was stuffed into his arms.

    Then he heard rustling sounds, which seemed to be taking off clothes and changing clothes?  ?  ?

    She actually did it in front of him

    Zhao Muchen felt a little uncomfortable and turned around.He tried to hide, but he bumped into an enamel jar on a small table on one side. There was half a jar of water in it, and all of it spilled on the table.

    "Ah, my notebook." Fu Lanxiang wrote something when she had nothing to do, and wanted to submit a manuscript to save some royalties.  After all, everyone is encouraged to create now.  In my previous life, I followed that scumbag and read a lot of books. I always submitted articles for him and also memorized the addresses and postal codes of some magazines.  I thought I would forget it in my next life, but I didn't expect that I could remember it just by thinking about it while I was sitting there.  It wasn't that she was deeply impressed, but she felt as if she had an extra golden finger, that is, she remembered some things that happened in her previous life very clearly. She had obviously forgotten them in her previous life, but she actually remembered them after her rebirth.

    There are several poems written in this book, which are the types that editors in previous lives needed.  She just finished writing last night and couldn't let Zhao Muchen destroy it like this. She hurriedly rescued her, but she was too hasty to get off the kang and sprained her foot. She couldn't help but scream.

    Zhao Muchen knew she had fallen and reached out to help her, and then his hand felt warm and soft.

    He immediately felt a little confused and stood there motionless.

    And Fu Lanxiang also felt something was wrong and struggled to remember.  But her waist couldn't use any strength, and it didn't straighten up even after two attempts.  The most important thing is that she only wore a vest and nothing underneath, which made her feel so embarrassed.

    This house is still small, and it can¡¯t be rolled to one side.  Besides, there was still a hand pressing on my back.

    He said a little angrily: "Have you touched enough?"

    Silly man, it's almost a pillar, even if you can't see it, you can play/hooligan, and it is so tough.

    Zhao Muchen seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water on his head and finally woke up. He quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry"

    "Oops." Fu Lanxiang was suddenly let go and fell to the ground, her buns hurting.

    This man probably came to seek revenge on her. He was on the ground for a long time before he got up.  Zhu Zhu on the side finally realized that he was too excited and did something wrong, and said: "Youare you okay?"

    "It's not good." It hurts so much, she rubbed her chest.

    It happened that Zhao Muchen had very good ears and could hear what she was doing.  I couldn't help but move my right hand. The taste just now seemed to be quite good.  But when she was rubbing it, it hurt because she pinched it or because she dropped it.  I heard from my comrades that the area on women is very delicate and should not be pinched hard.  But did he try hard just now?

    He can¡¯t remember clearly, he can¡¯t even come to his senses now.

    "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

    "Why do I wear so much to bed?" The straight man didn't want to pay attention to him.

    "What if someone comes in the morning?" Today is her sister's wedding. If a male guest comes and calls the door, wouldn't it be (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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