"Mom, I'm sorry I can't accompany you every day. Sang Guiyu suddenly sighed, she knew that her father was going to leave them, so she secretly swore that she would be with her mother for the rest of her life, and she would live in a nursing home together when she was old, without cooking and washing clothes, and having someone take care of her, so she directly said to the outside world that her father was dead.

She thought she was very generous and didn't hold a grudge against anyone, but the word dead was not a curse to vent her hatred.

Later, when she grew up, no one would ask her such a question, or if someone had such a meaning, she said that her parents were divorced.

"Silly boy, girls always have to get married when they grow up, it's easy for me if you don't come back, you don't have to cook so many dishes. Sang Mu brought the water for washing vegetables to the balcony to water the flowers, and said disgustedly, "I also want to help you take care of these things that don't have flowers or grass." ”

Then Sang Guiyu saw his mother pouring a pot of water on a group of succulent potted plants.

"Well, you don't have to take care of them in the future. "On such a cold day, such a big basin of water, in less than a week, this group of fleshy people will rot away!

"That's a nice thing to say, and then you'll have to call me again. Sang Mu seemed to feel that it was not enough, "I only water it once every three weeks, do you want to water it a little more?"

"No, I think it's enough. Sang Guiyu tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at the group of potted plants very calmly.

You can't blame me for this, it's all your life!

"Get up. Sang Mu put down the basin, pulled Sang Guiyu up from the balcony sofa, sat down by herself, and began to sort out the clothes she had collected.

"I sat first. Sang Guiyu protested, this place is the most comfortable place in the winter at home, there is a soft single sofa, and then you can also bask in the sun.

"Aren't you afraid of tanning? Sang's mother said in a perfunctory tone.

"I want to take calcium supplements. ”

"Really, do you want to drink bone broth?"

"I want to get in the sun for calcium. ”

"What to make up through the glass, there is no culture. ”

“……”

Sang Guiyu originally planned to go to work directly from home on Monday, but she didn't expect Pei Muhang to pick her up on weekend afternoons.

Sang's mother saw him pick up and drop off twice, and she was quite attentive to her daughter, so she left him for dinner.

When Sang Mu made the last dish, Sang Guiyu went to serve the rice, and before she could eat it, Sang Mu brought her a bowl of pork rib soup.

"Now, don't you want to take calcium supplements? Drink more. ”

There is only one pork rib, two pieces of winter melon, and three green onions in a full bowl of soup.

If you drink it, you won't be able to eat much food, and you will definitely be hungry after a while, Sang Guiyu glanced at the braised pork and sweet and sour fish on the table, and silently began to drink the soup.

Seeing her staring at the braised pork bar and drinking soup with her mouth, Pei Muhang felt very cute, and couldn't help but take a second look, Sang Mu found his gaze, and then looked at Sang Guiyu, couldn't help but slow down her chewing speed, her eyes showed a fierce light, and she kicked hard under the table.

Pei Muhang only felt that the table top shook suddenly, and at the same time, Sang Guiyu, who was biting the ribs, screamed out, and the ribs in his mouth fell into the bowl with a thud, splashing the soup, and the green onions stuck to his face without noticing.

"Look at you, what you look like. Sang Mu's eyes were full of hatred and disgust, and she forgot what she said yesterday, like a tomboy.

"I ......" was originally fine, but it was so embarrassing to be kicked by you, okay?

Sang Guiyu glanced at Pei Muhang helplessly.

Pei Muhang reached out and took the green onion off her face, "Does it hurt?"

It hurts to death!

was complaining about his grievances, and when he caught a glimpse of his mother's unkind face, Sang Guiyu shook his head.

Why is she so miserable? Bow her head and continue to drink the soup, pretending to be surrounded by happiness.

"By the way, Xiao Pei, when are you going to get married?" asked Sang Mu as she ate.

Sang Guiyu, who was going to be silent to the end, raised his head sharply and looked at his mother in horror.

"Who said we were going to get married. Sang Guiyu shook his head and waved his hand, hoping that his mother would not say any more, so Pei Muhang still thought that she couldn't wait, although she had this idea.

"Didn't you say you wanted to get married?"

"I just said it casually. "There's still a big difference between wanting and wanting, right?

"Then I just asked casually, what's wrong? Can't you?" Sang Mu's last words were asked by Pei Muhang, with a serious tone and a tense expression, with a big sense that if you dare to object, you will be driven out.

"Okay, mom can ask anything. Pei Muhang hurriedly put down his chopsticks, turned his head and smiled softly at Sang Guiyu, "Regarding marriage, I listen to Xiaoyu." ”

"It's my mother, not your mother!" Sang Guiyu pouted, could you not shout so smoothly?

"Oh, then you can discuss it yourself, and tell me when you're sure. ”

"We don't ......"

"Okay, Mom. ”

"Do any of you listen to me?"

"Eat without saying anything, don't sleep or sleep!" Sang Mu's chopsticks were about to knock off the head, and Sang Guiyu resigned himself to his fate and shrank his head to eat honestly.

In this family, she has no basic human rights.

When she came out of the house, Sang Guiyu was silent, and she fell asleep leaning on a chair after a while, and she didn't wake her up even when Pei Muhang carried her back to the house when she got out of the car.

Pei's mother sat next to Pei's father, watched her son carry people into the room, and pushed her husband, who only cared about watching the news.

"Look at your son, he doesn't even say hello when he enters the door. If I hadn't picked up my girlfriend, I wouldn't have come back to sleep at night. ”

"I'm busy at work, I can't help it. Pei's father explained for his son.

"I also know that he is busy, otherwise he would have gone to arrest someone earlier. Pei's mother shook her head, she just complained twice, and her husband didn't know how to comfort her.

Pei Muhang settled Sang Guiyu well, wrung a hot towel to scrub her briefly, twisted the corners of the quilt before leaving, and walked in less than twenty minutes later, wearing a bathrobe, his hair was not dry, he hugged a laptop, and started working on the table.

It's just that before he opened the email, he heard Sang Guiyu cough violently, coughing so much that his whole face turned red.

Pei Muhang hurriedly walked over and picked up the water cup to feed her water.

I didn't hear her cough when I was eating at Sang's house, I thought she was already well, is this serious again?

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, it's just that my throat is a little itchy, my mother said that the air conditioner blew in winter, and it was too dry, isn't it okay now?" Sang Guiyu comforted, saying so, the uneasiness in her heart was gradually expanding, but she didn't want Pei Muhang to worry, and she smiled extraordinarily heartlessly.

Pei Muhang didn't fail to see her pretending to be relaxed, pursed his lips and stared at her without saying a word.

He was worried, but he didn't want to force her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Sang Guiyu caught a glimpse of the notebook on the table, "You hurry up and go to work, and when you're done, go back upstairs to sleep, huh?"

Sang Guiyu wanted to push him away, but he coughed, his whole body was weak, and his hands were weak.

If it's really that problem, it's better to keep your distance as much as possible.

"I'm sleepy. Sang Guiyu covered his mouth, turned his head, turned his face to the other side, as long as he thought that he might have to stay away from him, his heart was so panicked that he wanted to beat his chest a few times.

Pei Muhang loosened his belt, got into the quilt, hugged her from behind, took advantage of Sang Guiyu's suspicious turn, pecked at her cheek, and whispered in her ear: "I'm also sleepy." ”

Sang Guiyu thought that he would have trouble falling asleep with something in his heart, but he didn't expect to fall asleep soon after closing his eyes.

After simply falling asleep, he didn't cough again, which made Pei Muhang feel a lot more at ease.

He didn't think it would be that problem, and even if it was, it wasn't a terminal illness.

It's just his little woman, when will she be willing to open her heart and take the initiative to tell him?

After coughing for a few days, Sang Guiyu found a way to reduce coughing, kept drinking water, she had no other symptoms except for an itchy throat, drinking water can suppress the feeling of itching, and naturally it will not cause coughing, so she has been carrying a thermos pot with her recently.

When she arrived at the top floor in the morning, she went to him as soon as Shaodong came to work.

"How did you talk to your uncle last Friday?"

"It's ok. ”

"Okay? He didn't hit you, did he?" At that time, the man was already red-eyed, and he was vicious, even if he hit someone, it was not strange that Sang Guiyu walked forward to check, wanting to make sure that he was not injured.

"Do you care about me?" Shaodong's eyes lit up, and when he saw that her eyes were clear, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

What else is he expecting?

Sang Guiyu saw that he seemed to be in a bad mood, thinking that it was his uncle's troublesome handling of affairs.

"Don't worry, if he insists on you giving him an explanation, you can say that I'm a rookie who is ignorant and has already fired me, so he can't embarrass you. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Shaodong wrinkled his eyebrows.

"Anyway, I planned to resign before, and the matter of the fat vice president is over, if you don't handle it well, you can ......"

"Am I that kind of person? If it's hard to deal with, I'll pull one of my own employees to take the blame!" Shaodong was a little angry.

"No, that's not what I meant, it was because of my stimulation that your uncle lost his temper. ”

"I know you're angry for me, and this matter won't affect me, so don't worry, be my secretary assistant with peace of mind. ”

Sang Guiyu wanted to say something, but Shaodong directly asked her to go out to work, and she couldn't insist.

Mao Shuxi saw Sang Guiyu coming out of Shaodong's office, pulled her aside with a red face, twisted her hands together, sighed and stomped her feet, and was stunned for three minutes without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Sang Guiyu couldn't bear it, she didn't know when she became so twisted, and she hesitated again and again before she spoke.

"Well, I have a friend who is going to have a birthday, what do you say is a good gift?"

"Birthday present?male or female?" Sang Guiyu held back a smile, she didn't have to ask to know who it was?

"Is there a difference?" saw her nodding and whispered, "Male." ”

"Men are nothing more than wallets, watches, ties, tie clips and the like. Sang Guiyu provided advice according to the usual line of thought.

Mao Shuxi listened carefully, secretly comparing in his heart, which one he might like.

"Why don't I help you ask Secretary Xiong what gift he wants to receive?"

"Okay, he wouldn't be surprised to know. Mao Shu suddenly covered her mouth, "It's not Secretary Xiong." ”

"Got it, it's not Secretary Xiong, I'll find a chance to see if I can ask. ”

"But it's only a few days, you'd better hurry up and ......" Mao Shuxi was worried that she wouldn't have time to prepare.

This is the first birthday she has spent with him since the two confirmed their relationship, and naturally wants to be perfect.

"Okay, it must be as soon as possible! ”