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Who would have thought that as soon as I entered the hospital, I heard that my sister-in-law seemed to be here, and she hurriedly put her hands behind her back. But Sister-in-law Zhao still saw it and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect that the third brother actually knew that I would bring the ducklings here, so I pulled a handful of grass for you to feed the ducks."
"" Zhao Muchen's heart was broken. He clearly picked the flowers to give to his wife, not to the ducks.
But Fu Lanxiang didn¡¯t know. She kept thinking how cute the little duck was, so she went up and snatched the weeds and wild flowers from Zhao Muchen¡¯s hand, then cut them all up and mixed them with corn flour for the duck to eat.
"Zhao Muchen, my sister-in-law gave me three little ducks. Anyway, I have nothing to do with them."
She said it sincerely, but when she saw that her man looked so heartbroken, he ran straight into the house without saying a word.
Sister-in-law Zhao also said: "What's wrong, do you not agree with you raising ducklings?"
"Maybe it's because he thinks I plan to live here longer and hurts his fragile self-esteem. After all, he always thinks about his factory."
"Nothing is as important as the eyes. This can only be cured after your family is cured. Otherwise, what will happen to the adults and children?"
"Yeah, he just can't figure it out."
"You have to give me some advice, then I'll leave first." The young couple were having trouble, so what was she doing staying here?
Fu Lanxiang saw Sister Zhao off and walked in when Zhao Muchen hadn't come out yet.
He asked him strangely: "Don't you want me to raise ducks? In fact, they are not raised for food. I just think they have nothing to do. My sister-in-law happened to have hatched some ducklings and asked me to raise three of them for fun. I will send the duck back when we go back."
Zhao Muchen said: "It's not the duck's problem."
"What's the problem?"
It¡¯s not a duck. Is it her problem?
"That bouquet"
Zhao Muchen couldn¡¯t go on, because it was said that it looked a bit like grass. Could it be that he picked the wrong grass and mistook it for a flower. I can¡¯t see it, it¡¯s really a bit too depressing.
"Is that bouquet of flowers?"
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No, why would a grown man like him go out to pick flowers?
Fu Lanxiang thought about it for a long time, and combined with Zhao Muchen's awkward look, she couldn't help but be surprised to find that he seemed to be picking the flowers for himself.
This is just to coax a lot of people, even though there is no artistic sense in picking them.
Afraid that she might get it wrong, Fu Lanxiang specifically asked, "Did you pick those flowers to give to me?"
If it was before, Zhao Muchen would definitely not admit it, but now that they are an old married couple, there would be no shame in admitting it, so he nodded.
"I'm so sorry. I wouldn't feed the ducks if I knew the flowers were given to me, but they are quite beautiful. Thank you."
It¡¯s the first time you send her flowers. Of course you have to thank her. Don¡¯t give up your enthusiasm and stop coaxing her in the future.
¡°Didn¡¯t you say it looks like weeds?¡±
¡°Flowers are all grass, aren¡¯t they?¡±
Zhao Muchen thought there was nothing wrong with what he said. He was startled and said, "Is it really good-looking?" Anyway, he couldn't see it because he was already feeding the ducks.
"It's beautiful. The flowers you gave me are so beautiful." Who taught him this trick? At least get some pretty flowers. Why do you pick wild flowers to give to your wife?
¡°Forget it, you can¡¯t even teach a man in this era to understand. It¡¯s already good to know how to give.
This enthusiasm cannot be discouraged, it must be supported.
In the evening, in order to thank Zhao Muchen for sending flowers, she specially found a vase.
Zhao Muchen finally gave them flowers, but he didn¡¯t know that what he put in the vase were a few foxtail grass and two small wild flowers, which looked quite unique.
However, he was still rejected at night.
He was a little confused. What went wrong?
In the end, I finally understood that people just felt that he was still ill, and if he really wanted to do that, it might hinder his treatment.
How could it hinder the treatment? You have to know that if it weren¡¯t for her stimulation last time, it might not have healed so quickly. He knew Zhao Muchen's eyes best, and then he talked to Fu Lanxiang seriously.
Fu Lanxiang said indifferently: "Weren't you just with me at that time? How can you still be excited now that we are an old married woman with such a big kid?"
"" Is there any other way to say this? How could he, a grown man, not be excited after holding it in for so long?
"How about we give it a try?" You still have to use strategies to deal with your daughter-in-law.
"no."
¡°What if it¡¯s useful?¡±
"That's not OK."
Anyway, Fu Lanxiang is not willing to give in this time, so she just doesn¡¯t agree.
Zhao Muchen is a man. He lost a little confidence in himself, so he wandered into the village for a walk.
Suddenly I heard a man say: "Isn't this Director Zhao? You are so powerful. You forced my eldest nephew away when you came back."
The eldest nephew?
Zhao Muchen said: "Is he Wang Dalan's eldest uncle?"
"Yes, what do you want?" The man said warily.
"Come with me for a moment." Zhao Muchen stretched out his hand to carry the man away, and came back after a while with two packs of medicine. One pack for men and one pack for women, non-toxic and harmless.
He still remembered that the last time he suddenly got better, it was not only because of the old doctor's medicine, but also because of the medicine Fu Lanju gave him. The medicine was really strong, and it made his eyes seem to have opened up. arrive.
So Zhao Muchen always felt that when he got better, in addition to the old doctor's medicine and this medicine, plus his wife, the combination of the three cured his eyes.
Although it is not certain, if you don¡¯t take some strong medicine, your wife will not look for you.
How did Fu Lanxiang know what bad things Zhao Muchen had done? Today they went to get acupuncture and made dumplings when they came back. I heard my son calling me mom on the phone today, and I felt so happy that I had to celebrate.
Zhao Muchen rolled out the dough and said, "If you want, you can go back. I can hold on for a while."
¡°I would like to go back, but let¡¯s forget it.¡± It¡¯s been less than a month since I came here, and it will take at least a month until there is less farm work in the village and Zhao Musong can take care of it. But not now, when the fields are busy.
After the two ate dumplings, Fu Lanxiang wanted to make some summer clothes for the children, while Zhao Muchen went out to pour her a glass of water.
"Didn't you say that your stomach hurts in the past two days, so drink some sugar water."
"I didn't expect you to be careful. By the way, you took the medicine."
"Eat." After Zhao Muchen said this, he fumbled for some water and then cleaned himself up. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Fu Lanxiang didn¡¯t know what he meant, but she felt a little itchy while making clothes, and she always liked to think about indescribable things. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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