Chapter Twenty-Six: Eat a Bone to Satisfy Your Hunger

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"Liu Qing!" Mu Wanqing stood up angrily and glared at him with wide eyes. The towering and full breasts rose and fell with the panting mountain: "People's patience is limited, don't challenge my bottom line?" Also, I'm your nominal wife after all. If you don't come home overnight, give me a call early! ”

Liu Qing continued to taste the unpalatable cup of coffee indifferently, crossing Erlang's legs. With a light smile and shrugging his shoulders, he said, "Wanqing, you even know that you are my wife?" If it's a couple, don't talk about this kind of joke. Even if it's really chuang, it's a matter of course. ”

Mu Wanqing was speechless for a while, and sat down on the chair a little weakly. There was a faint flash of unwillingness, loss, and perhaps rebellion and resistance.

Perhaps both of them are converging, and a war that seems to have broken out has been spent in silence. Not long after, there was a sound of light footsteps outside, accompanied by a gurgling knock on the door.

Mu Wanqing took a few deep breaths, calmed down her emotions, and said softly, "Is it Mom?" Please come in. "The footsteps of Aunt Yun, who has taken care of her since she was a child, have long been familiar.

Aunt Yun, who pushed the door in with the support basin, obviously noticed that something was wrong with the little couple for the first time. However, this is not the first time I have seen this situation. He chuckled and said, "Qing'er, Liu Shao asked you that you didn't eat just now." Just ask me to bring the stewed winter melon pork rib soup, and you two will drink a bowl of pork rib soup to warm your stomachs first. I'll get some dinner when I get back. You young people, you just don't pay attention to your body. When you get old, you will be uncomfortable here, and it will be unpleasant there. ”

"Mom, why do you want to do this little thing yourself." Mu Wanqing's attitude towards Aunt Yun and her attitude towards Liu Qing are simply different. hurriedly got up and greeted him, wanting to help Aunt Yun serve the plates.

"You, just sit down." Aunt Yun stopped her with a smile: "This soup is boiling, be careful to burn your pink hands." Liu Shao asked me to settle accounts. As he spoke, he neatly placed the tray away. After tidying up on the table again, he scooped up the soup unhurriedly: "Liu Shao, this winter melon pork rib soup is Qing'er's favorite soup since she was a child." At that time, it was difficult for Maoyuan to start a business, and the family did not have much spare money. Every time I make this soup, Qing'er is so slanderous that she keeps circling around me. Keep asking, Mom, are you okay? ”

"Mom, how can you say this?" Mu Wanqing's perennial frosty face was flushed with a faint flush. A little embarrassed, he pulled Aunt Yun's arm and coquettishly said, "Give me this bowl first." ”

Although it is not the first time that Liu Qing has seen the intimacy between Mu Wanqing and Aunt Yun, every time she sees them, she always sighs at the changes of women. If the people in the company who were trembling against Mu Wanqing saw this scene, I am afraid that they would drop their glasses all over the ground.

"This bowl is for Liu Shao first." Aunt Yun chuckled and brought the bowl to Liu Qing, and then said in a slow tone as if joking: "Qing'er, you are now a wife, and you should think of your husband first when you do anything." ”

"Hmph, he doesn't like this." Mu Wanqing glanced at Liu Qing. Obviously, she listened to Aunt Yun's words quite well.

"Who says I don't like to drink?" Liu Qing took the bowl with a triumphant attitude, and seemed to raise his hand like Mu Wanqing showing off, so angry that Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes again. Only then did he take a sip of the soup, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Mom's craftsmanship is really not to say, this winter melon pork rib soup is really authentic." ”

"Liu Qing, you are not allowed to call Mom." Perhaps in front of Aunt Yun, Mu Wanqing rarely took off her cold appearance. On the contrary, some children pouted jealously, and grabbed Aunt Yun's arm tightly with both hands, as if announcing to Liu Qing that her mother was only hers.

Where was Liu Qing willing to dump her, grabbed a piece of pork ribs and gnawed it loudly: "This rib made by my mother is really delicious, light and not greasy, delicious and refreshing." Tsk, if my mother were twenty years younger, I would definitely chase you as a wife. is beautiful, gentle and virtuous, and knows how to make soup, she is simply a model of a good wife and mother. ”

"Liu Qing, I said that you are allowed to call your mother again." Mu Wanqing really wanted to make him angry, and kept telling her mother not to say anything. It's so disgusting to eat a piece of ribs, and then he still says this kind of bastard thing. If it weren't for Aunt Yun beside me, I would have to fight with him.

"Okay, okay, Qing'er, you and Liu Shao are husband and wife, and they are one. Why can't Liu Qing call me Mom? No, this bowl is yours, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold. Aunt Yun smiled and helped, turned around and smiled at Liu Qing again: "You too, you know that Qing'er's surname is more true, and you are angry with her if you have nothing to do." If you want to say Qing'er, which point is not a hundred times stronger than me. ”

"Mom, don't talk to him." Mu Wanqing took the soup angrily and glared at Liu Qing fiercely: "He's a person, he should be bright if he gives a smile." The more I talked to him, the more he climbed up the pole. Maybe something indecent will come out of the way for a while? ”

"Dead girl, did you say that about your husband?" Aunt Yun covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly and slapped her lightly on her buttocks.

"Mom, how could I have said him wrong?" Mu Wanqing's cheeks were a little rosy, and she pouted coquettishly: "Is he such an immodest person?" ”

Seeing that Liu Qing was greedy for a while, she also wanted to learn from Aunt Yun to come up so suddenly on her buttocks. However, it is estimated that the result will be exactly the opposite of Aunt Yun's, God knows if Mu Wanqing will rush into the kitchen without saying a word and come out with a kitchen knife to chase and kill herself. The scene on the night of the candle night in the cave room, Liu Qing still remembers it vividly, and it is terrifying.

While they were talking, Liu Qing had already finished drinking a bowl. Seeing that the bowl in Mu Wanqing's hand hadn't moved, she snatched it over with lightning speed.

Mu Wanqing looked at her empty hands, she was stunned on the spot, and finally reacted, and scolded: "Liu Qing, this is mine, give it back to me." ”

Liu Qing twisted a piece of pork rib and threw it into his mouth, spit out a clean bone directly, and gave it to Mu Wanqing with a serious face: "Oh, I'll give it back to you." Women, it's important to eat less meat to keep in shape. If your mouth is really slanderous, eat a bone to satisfy your cravings. ”

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