But at the same time, he suddenly realized why he was waiting, in case someone else really beat him?

She knew she couldn't sit still.

She trembled and took two steps slightly, but suddenly looked at one place very firmly.

Directions to the kitchen.

Then she hurried over to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife.

Coherent.

It's like I've rehearsed it in my head several times.

Soon, when Ying Hanchu came over with a broom and a stool, she held the kitchen knife tightly in her hand when she met her.

In this comparison, the "weapon" seems to be weaker.

Ying Hanchu looked at the broom and stool in his hand, and felt a little gasp.

He looked straight at him, "You, what do you want to do? And take a kitchen knife? What, you can't kill me?"

Naturally, he was also surprised that today's Zhuang Ya is very different from the past, completely, and looks different.

"I, I'm Hanchu, Ying Hanchu, what's wrong with you, you're evil, or you took the wrong medicine, what's the matter, still treat the person you like like like this?"

For these words, Zhuang Ya sneered, "Hmph...... If you have to force me, then it's a ruin!"

"Force?" Ying Hanchu thought for a moment, "It's nothing, why don't you cook, because, because of this?"

Because Ying Han thought about it at the beginning, it seemed that it was this contradiction, and there was nothing else, but because of this reason, Zhuang Ya wanted to be like this, and he felt really shocked.

Completely unimaginable feeling.

"Wasn't it normal to cook in the past?" and ......" Ying Hanchu said incredulously, not finished speaking.

"I'm sick, sick, very uncomfortable, don't I feel, don't I feel?" Zhuang Ya said with wide eyes, as if she wanted to eat Ying Hanchu in her stomach now!

"Good, good...... As for it?" But catching a glimpse of Zhuang Ya's appearance, Ying Hanchu swallowed his saliva and said, "Okay, as for, as for, okay?"

Ying Hanchu was more or less looking at the face of the kitchen knife.

After all, if you get angry, the consequences will be unimaginable, and Ying Hanchu doesn't want to be okay because of this little thing!

"Okay, put down the knife, don't be impulsive, the knife edge doesn't recognize people!" Ying Hanchu signaled Zhuang Yan's knife.

"Go, cook!" Zhuang Ya roared.

That kind of similar command point wen, Ying Hanchu was very uncomfortable.

He paused, "What? I'm not mistaken? I'm still going to play games, and isn't cooking what women should do? What the hell are you doing today, taking the wrong medicine or are you suffering from some kind of disease, are you having convulsions?"

After all, this series of actions really surprised Ying Hanchu.

"To go!" Zhuang Ya seemed to deliberately wave the kitchen knife in her hand twice.

"Good, good...... It's really hell today, and it's ......" Ying Hanchu didn't have time to mutter, and saw Zhuang Yana's movements with a side face.

Ying Han lost his breath at the beginning, but his heart was very unhappy.

Suddenly I thought of the refrigerator, and I was going to take some dumplings and other quick-frozen food, and it was over.

But it was found that there were none.

"No, dumplings, are you still ......" Ying Hanchu was just about to ask something, but when he saw Zhuang Ya's appearance, the words swallowed into his stomach.

Ying Hanchu also immediately said stupidly, "Just a tomato, a little overnight rice, what about ham sausage, oh, a little, just fry it here?"

Zhuang Ya saw that there was half a loofah and a potato, and wanted to say something, but she didn't bother to speak.

Her hands were trembling and she couldn't help but tremble, she had never thought of it before.

She didn't think that she could eat the food cooked by Ying Hanchu one day, but it was like this as if coercion and "profit" temptation, no, to be specific, it should be coercion and threat.

"Yes, I didn't expect that I would be like this one day, it's ironic, sarcastic, Zhuang Ya, Zhuang Ya, when will it be your turn to be like this!" Yes, at this time, her heart was also mocking herself.

So even if you eat anything else, you don't care.

Tonight, I ate the meal that should be cold.

It should be said that egg fried rice.

It hasn't been fried for a long time, it's salty, and there are eggshells in it, but Zhuang Ya ate it, and the taste is average.

She chewed slowly, and she didn't have much appetite.

But Ying Hanchu was originally in the process of frying rice, there was a game of people talking, he wanted to swear and say something, but now he is a little jealous, another person sees such a situation, one is holding a kitchen knife and forcing another person to cook.

Naturally, he subconsciously pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and didn't say much, "There's something, don't play yet, I'll talk about it later, and then I'll talk about it!"

Ying Hanchu turned off the headset, then breathed a sigh of relief, biting his lower lip, and felt angry in his heart.

Originally, he didn't want to eat, and he didn't have an appetite, but when he said that he didn't eat, he said, "Okay! I'm going to play a game!"

Looking at the kitchen knife that Zhuang Ya had put down, and didn't know when to put down the kitchen knife, Ying Hanchu was about to say something, but there was only one sentence left, "As for it, still use ......"

The sound of the knife was very light and almost didn't speak, but Zhuang Ya still heard it, Zhuang Ya said "hum!" coldly, and didn't speak.

Zhuang Yana ate slowly, like chewing wax.

And after Ying Hanchu left, he didn't know, he just sat on the stool in the room, and he was a little hungry when he touched his stomach, so he still didn't feel happy to eat a little, but he didn't like to eat, so he only ate a little, and poured his bowl.

Seeing Zhuang Ya chewing and swallowing slowly, she had already eaten most of the bowl, and Ying Hanchu did not speak.

Ying Hanchu, who was about to say something, was left in the end, called, ordered a takeout, tossed the meeting time, but ate it, and was a little satisfied.

However, when I looked back, I saw that the sink had not washed some dishes, not even Zhuang Ya's own dishes.

"How to ...... bowl" Ying Hanchu was about to say something, but he stopped.

I didn't see the same and left, throwing away the rest of what I had eaten and throwing it into the trash.

Then play the game.

Others asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong with you, why did you go for so long?" and the jokes of friends who played together made Ying Hanchu very uncomfortable.

But just say, "Nothing, something, something!"

"What can you do but ......"

"I said something, I don't understand, I don't play, I don't play down!" Ying Hanchu said.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you, I'm sure I'll play, I must cooperate to kill them today, file their sharpness!"

The friend said!

"Then play, don't talk too much!" Ying Hanchu said, saying a dirty word by the way.

"You...... It's like gunpowder, and it's all ......."

The others didn't say anything, the game started, and the game began.

Zhuang Ya was in the room, in the closed door, and heard it clearly.

I don't know how, inexplicably sad and nostalgic.

But he didn't speak.

I just couldn't help crying.

Thinking that after Ying Hanchu had just finished it, the rice that was thrown to Zhuang Ya was poured out a little tilted.

And that look was obviously unconvinced, very unhappy.

It's like forced.

"Yes, when will I still be like this, eat a bowl of rice like this, can I eat a bowl of rice?" Zhuang Ya asked herself.

Suddenly, her heart was so cold that she couldn't shed tears, because she already had the main thing in her heart, what to do.

She took a deep breath and tried to lie down and sleep, but she couldn't close her eyes.

That feeling is so uncomfortable, it's sleepy, it's sleepy, but I don't want to sleep, I don't want to close my eyes, it's too torturous.

After a while, after all, she was too tired, and Zhuang Ya was still sick, so she fell asleep unconsciously.

And I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Ya, who was sleeping in a daze, heard the constant scolding in her ears.

Non-stop sound.

Sensitive, she didn't know how to open her eyes again.

Yes, she was scolded, scolded.

It's about the vegetative people at home who have nerves, what's the matter, it's all unbearable.

Zhuang Ya wanted to rush out and ask him what he wanted with a knife.

When I asked him what he was talking about, he could only half of his body, with the pestle in the center of the quilt, unable to move.

She coaxed, and returned to her cowardly self.

She had to admit it, and admired her bravery and momentum that she had never met before.

But that's not what she's supposed to be, or what she's supposed to be.

Zhuang Ya seemed to deliberately force herself to listen, and also slapped herself hard, slapped herself, and then couldn't help crying.

She couldn't figure it out.

It's too much, it's too much to figure out.

But it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't feel like it matters now.

She resisted all the urge to speak and didn't make a sound.

Because she wants to force herself to remember these times, such a self, and her own state, and herself in the eyes of others.

Finally break this difficult time.

Or the cry of the eldest daughter.

She was awakened by the noise, too loud, too loud.

While Zhuang Ya took the baby to pee, she yelled, "Can't you be quieter, quieter?"

"What is small, you better take a knife, go! Come, set up here, here!" Ying Hanchu had already rushed over, and took Zhuang Ya's hand and "greeted" him at the neck.

Zhuang Ya didn't care, and after taking the baby to pee, she left without looking back and returned to her room.

"How...... Don't dare, or ...... Before you even started talking about you, you punished yourself?

Zhuang Ya ignored it, hugged the child who was still crying, and cried herself, saying, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here, mom is here!"

The little guy still said, "Mommy is afraid, Mommy is afraid!"

This little girl, who was already five years old, trembled in Zhuang Ya's arms.

Zhuang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that something had to be done, and there was a break.

Outside, the door was still being kicked.

The man was yelling and screaming, tell her to come out, don't use the child as an excuse or anything.

Maybe I got tired of scolding later.

Ying Hanchu left, and in front of the computer, he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai for a while.

Then, it's a quiet meeting, just occasionally playing games and scolding a few words.

Zhuang Ya wiped her tears and asked the baby in her arms, "...... you You...... Baby you ...... If Mom and Dad were to leave, what would you choose, or ......?"

Zhuang Ya didn't finish her words.

found that the baby had fallen asleep, but her body was still twitching, and she was still a little unstable after obviously crying.

Zhuang Ya said, "It's okay, it's okay, mom is here, mom is here, mom is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

In front of her children, she knew she had to be strong.

Just hugged it, until her arm was sore, Zhuang Ya realized that she put the baby on the bed.

Then rub the loose eyes.

I don't remember how I fell asleep, maybe I'm too tired.

I don't know what time it is.

And Ying Hanchu over there has not moved, and it is estimated that he has fallen asleep.

Looking at the time, it's four o'clock in the morning.

Zhuang Ya got up and went to and from the bathroom.

Then I sat in a daze for a long time, a few hours, and when I came to consciousness, it was already a few hours.

Zhuang Ya sat in a position opposite Ying Hanchu's door.

Sitting like that, sitting in a daze.

Wait, I don't know how long, Zhuang Ya didn't look at the time, she had already eaten briefly, and sat in place again, thinking about something.

Then, when she suddenly heard movement, Zhuang Ya looked up.

At the same time, he happened to meet with Ying Hanchu.

Ying Hanchu immediately opened the door and saw Zhuang Ya like this, mainly I didn't expect to open the door and see such a scene, I was unprepared, I was stunned, and I couldn't help but take two steps back, and settled on the divine way, "What...... How to ......"

Zhuang Ya didn't speak.

Go to the bathroom at the beginning of the cold season.

After coming out, Ying Hanchu said unhappily, "You don't sleep in the morning, pretending to be a ghost here, did you possess a ghost yesterday, and you talked god-talking, and you ......"

Ying Hanchu didn't finish speaking, and heard Zhuang Ya's faint sentence, "Let's divorce!"

It's not a question, it's like a relief that has been prepared for a long time.

Zhuang Ya is like this, Ying Hanchu wondered, "Good and decent...... How did you ...... this one?"

"Alas, do you think it's fun, or ......" Ying Hanchu was so angry that he paced back and forth at home.

"Do you think I didn't do anything to you yesterday, and you're on the line now, aren't you?" asked Ying Hanchu angrily.

And then he gushed "You're really...... Give the face you want to face, right, now you still ...... Why are you, why?"

"Didn't I get you something to eat yesterday?

"Your face is swollen like a bun, and you're still ...... I didn't even say anything about you...... Anyway, staying at home and resting is ......"

"What the hell do you want? What should you say? Really......"

"Is there any mistake, are you jealous of the medicine, and it's not good yet, or what?"

"Why did you suddenly think of this, is marriage a child's play? It's been so long since you......"

"Why, why, are you serious? I'm telling you that there's no turning back when you start work? You think about it yourself, what to do, weigh it yourself, you don't want me to sleep, do you, it's early in the morning?

"I'm not that good, but I haven't come like this for so many years, how suddenly I have an opportunity, how can you ......"

Ying Han was angry at first, after all, he didn't expect that this man could still say such a thing, really.

He felt like it was a change of anger.

Looking at Ying Hanchu's anger, Zhuang Ya said coldly, "Why do you ask?"

Zhuang Ya said lightly, "Maybe you feel sudden, but I don't think so, that's it, it's all good, you don't love me, right? If it was before, maybe, you don't want to divorce, I will still be happy, hum, I am such a coward, but now, no!

Zhuang Ya said, and then said, "That's it, I'll finish it in a while, and then send the child to school, you ...... Hurry up!"