"What's wrong?" Shu Zhi hurriedly asked.

Mao Mao took a few steps back, a low call coming from her throat.

"Knife back... It's a knife edge......"

So, the scene exploded. Tang Zhun's knife went down, and it was not aimed at the back of the knife, but at the blade.

The fish's head was divided at the moment, but the fish was not dead, both the head and the body were struggling on the board, blood spraying everywhere, splashing on the snow-white wall, splashing on the floor, splashing on Tang Zhun's face, and splashing on the hands of Shu Zhi, who was washing vegetables not far away.

The fur slipped quickly and did not splash on its body.

The fish struggled for about a minute before slowly stopping.

Tang Zhun touched the blood on his face vigorously, and the knife in his hand was also dripping blood, covered in blood like a murderous demon.

While picking up the fish and starting to clean it, I was helpless to break my thoughts. "The first time I killed a fish, it was terrifying."

"The first time it was good, come on."

"I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk..."

"Does your back hurt when you sit?" Shu Zhi sneered at each other, although she had a sweet appearance, her mouth was poisonous.

Tang Zhun was speechless, and continued to scrape the fish scales according to the content of the search.

Although there was very little talk in the kitchen, the soft orange-red sunlight shining in the afternoon made the atmosphere softer.

However, the blood on Tang Zhun's face was too weird, and people would feel depressed when they saw it. Fortunately, Shu Zhi couldn't see it, and it was Maomao who was depressed.

So before the meal was ready, Maomao kept lying at the kitchen door and was reluctant to go in.

Shu Zhi fumbled to chop the vegetables, put oil, and poured the vegetables into the pot, stir-frying skillfully. Groping for a small spoon, I gently scooped up a little of all kinds of spices, gently picked them up, and then quickly threw them into the pot, stir-fried again, continued to put condiments, and continued to stir-fry. She was very skillful, if it weren't for her eyes looking into the distance without focus. He almost thought that Shu Zhi's eyes could see it.

"Get me a plate."

He took out the plate and placed it on the table, Shu Zhi reached out and touched the position of the plate, and then poured the dish on the plate accurately.

Tang Zhun was really surprised.

The man and the dog in this room are simply divine.

Shu Zhi fried the dry fried beans, hot and sour shredded potatoes, cooked the stewed fish, fried a sauce eggplant, and a pot of egg drop soup with red silk. Three dishes and one soup, enough for two people.

First put Mao Mao in its dog bowl, and then the two of them put it on a plate and brought it to the living room to eat.

Tang Zhun's heart was sour, and the taste was indistinguishable.

Shu Zhi ate happily, "It's almost time for someone to help cook." In normal times, I would have tossed around for an hour and a half. ”

"I'll help you in the future, if I learn it, I'll make it for you to eat." Tang Zhun blurted out and let Shu Zhi, who was eating, take a slight meal.

Then he smiled and said, "When you feel better, you will definitely leave when you remember what happened before." Seeing that you are delicate and expensive, you must be the young master of a rich family. ”

"Let's not talk about that, I'm happy to live here now." Tang Zhun was confused.

Shu Zhi smiled and didn't say much.

After eating, Tang Zhun took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash the dishes. When he was washing the dishes, he suddenly felt that his trouser leg was being pulled by something, and he looked down to see Mao Mao holding his dog basin and wagging his tail towards Tang Zhun.

"What do you mean?" Tang Zhun asked with a gloomy face and an unkind tone.

"Wang'er~"

Maomao sticks out her tongue, wagging her tail, and squints her eyes to sell cuteness.

Tang Zhun suddenly lowered his head, leaned into Mao Mao's ear and said, "Are you an alien?" Or a robot dog? Or Dog Dasen? ”

Maomao didn't understand what he meant, and continued to stick out her tongue, wagging her tail, and squinting to sell cuteness.

Tang Zhun simply gave up, "You must have been trained well, how can a dog become a sperm." ”

Mao Mao pushed the dog basin under Tang Zhun's feet, and then walked away arrogantly with his tail wagged.

Since you're here, be my minion and shoveler! Mao Mao thought in her heart~

Mao Mao had already run to Shu Zhi's side, handed over the guide stick, held the dog leash, and Sa Huan and Shu Zhi went out for a walk.

Tang Zhun washed the dishes, cleaned up the blood and dirt on his face slightly, and pushed the wheelchair out.

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In the past few days, Zong Zhenghuang found that she often drove out, and it was noon when she left.

Because I didn't want to misunderstand, I didn't let people follow, but just asked the people on the road to take care of her safety.

Every time I want to ask her and want to talk, although she is the same as always, she always feels that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

Zong Zhenghuang suddenly had a sense of crisis, and people said that their marriage began to itch in the seventh year, and the two of them have been married for five years. It's been 10 years! It's been ten years? Thinking of this number, Zong Zhenghuang felt a little emotional in his heart.

So is there a crisis in the marriage between the two? And this crisis is not in herself, but in her.

What to do? His first thought was not an investigation, but a countermeasure.

Probation? Buying a car, buying a yacht, buying an airplane, it doesn't seem to be very useful anymore ... Masochism? Take a knife and slash twice? Seems a little too much... Will it frighten her? Never mind. Use the crystallization of love - the child to let her see the bits and pieces of the past of the two again? It seems a little too sensational.

After thinking about it, I didn't have a clue.

I had to sit very depressed on the rattan chair in the backyard, holding my cheeks and concentrating, distraught.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yu pulled Chu Rao to stand in front of him and asked with concern.

"I... I'm annoyed......" Zong Zhenghuang glanced at the two children, not much interested.

"What's annoying? Dad, don't worry, tell us if you are unhappy. Chu Rao said cautiously, she has always been careful to please Zong Zhenghuang.

"You kids don't understand, let's play while you kids."

"Daddy only worries about Mommy's business, doesn't he?" Chu Yu stood upright, looking a gentleman.

Zong Zhenghuang's eyes stared at Chu Yu a little strangely, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Actually, it's very simple to make Mommy happy, it seems like it's Mommy's birthday in a few days." Chu Yu rolled his eyes and said meaningfully.

"Birthday......" Zong Zhenghuang's voice slowly lengthened.

Since it's a birthday, prepare a surprise. Will she be moved? By the way, ask what you've been busy with all this time.

Yun Tianyue came out these days, and she was indeed seeing someone.

Qin Lang sat on the opposite side and took a sip of coffee indifferently and elegantly.

"You've been looking for me for the past few days, just drinking coffee and chatting. It won't be that simple, right? Qin Lang looked at each other with burning eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Yun Tianyue was a little uneasy. Even the eyes of the people began to flicker.

"Say, if there's something to say, just say it. Don't hide it. Just ask whatever you want. Qin Lang's eyes were cold and sharp, losing their previous warmth and elegance, Yun Tianyue looked at him, and he was a little in a trance, almost distracted.

After all this time, what would she say when she talked to herself again? Qin Lang was suddenly curious.