Chapter 332: Sun Yuxiu's bitterness

Chapter 332: Sun Yuxiu's bitterness

"Aunt He, I hope you take this, I wish you a good night's sleep and a good dream." Before leaving, Mo Zishu came to her aunt and took out a small white porcelain bottle from her coat pocket, with a note on how to use it.

He Zhizhen sent Mo Zishu to the door and asked, "Mo girl, are you sure about this matter?" ”

For the sake of insurance, He Zhizhen felt that it was still necessary to ask, and he did not question whether Mo Zishu had the ability to cure his daughter-in-law in the backyard at first, or rather, Mo Zishu was looking for someone else to treat his daughter-in-law.

"Believe me, don't ask more, don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, Uncle He, you should know this truth better than me." Before Mo Zishu got into the car, her pink lips made a shallow arc, which was a confident smile.

He Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and felt in his heart, "This girl is eccentric." ”

Sitting in the car back, He Xiu sat in the co-pilot's seat, a little speechless and stopped, looked at Mo Zishu through the rearview mirror several times, and hesitated whether she wanted to ask, what did she say to his uncle, before going to the backyard, his uncle's face was obviously not good, and his mood was gloomy, but after coming back, it was obvious that his uncle was a little overjoyed, even if his uncle's efforts were not so obvious, but he still saw it.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask." Mo Zishu saw through He Xiu's hesitation and spoke.

"Why did you mention that today?" He Xiu wanted to ask a lot, and after thinking about it for a while, he still asked this question, in fact, what he wanted to ask most was how Mo Zishu knew these things.

"If you ask for something, you will have something." Mo Zishu replied to He Xiu's seven words, and then he didn't say anything.

"If you ask for something, you will have something." He Xiu pondered these seven words in his heart repeatedly, trying to understand what they meant.

Mo Zishu sat on the side of the window, looking at the fleeting scenery outside the car window with cold eyes, she could see the wind blowing in this cold weather, making the camphor trees on the side of the road swaying and dancing, the leaves falling in a row, and then sticking to the wet road, or flying and circling under the warm yellow street lamp, adding a bit of playfulness and winter atmosphere to this lonely and monotonous road.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and pedestrians on the road rarely appear at this time, and can only see the occasional speeding car on the side of the road, and the red taillights leave with the tail of a meteor.

"And what do you want?" He Xiu asked with a slight coolness in his tone.

The heating was on in the car, but I could still feel the chill coming out of nowhere.

"All I can do is heal your aunt, whether you think I'm sinister or cunning, there are some things you shouldn't be asking about." Mo Zishu supported one hand by the car window, her head rested on the back of her hand, and her silky hair fell from her shoulders to her chest, with a sense of laziness.

Silence returned to the car, and the driver drove intently, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

He Xiu's hands on his thighs were clenched, and there was an undercurrent in his heart, Mo Zishu was the only one he couldn't see through and guess, and Mo Zishu's every move could affect his heartbeat, making him uncontrollably want to know more about her.

"Then you said the same thing to my uncle?" He Xiu, who calmed down for a while, asked again.

"Sort of." Mo Zishu chuckled, as if a thrilling frolic suddenly came from the quiet mountains, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and her gaze shifted to He Xiu in front.

He Xiu's heart froze, and finally decided not to ask any more.

It was already half an hour later when he arrived at the apartment where Mo Zishu lived, and He Xiu wanted to send Mo Zishu to the door of the apartment, but Mo Zishu refused.

The car door opened, Mo Zishu, who was wearing a black coat, calmly got out of the car, closed the car door, and her long black hair was scattered behind her, with a slightly curly posture at the tips of her hair, swaying as she walked.

He Xiu stared at Mo Zishu's back through the car window for a long time, and finally said to the driver: "Go back." ”

Inside the compound of the military district.

Sun Yuxiu (aunt) sat on the chaise longue by the window in the room, the window was open, the cold wind kept pouring into it, and her thin white fingers pinched a small white porcelain bottle, which was only the size of her thumb, which Mo Zishu gave her before leaving.

The small white porcelain vase was stuffed with a wooden cork, and the note she took down on the table read: Take the wooden cork and smell it, and you can have a good dream.

"Why don't you rest?" He Zhizhen cleaned up the dining room and washed up before entering the room, and saw his daughter-in-law sitting by the window a little melancholy, knowing that his daughter-in-law was uncomfortable.

He Zhizhen walked to Sun Yuxiu's side, gently put his thick and warm palm on Sun Yuxiu's shoulder, and said in a slightly comforting and soft tone: "Don't think about it too much, we have to look forward to many things." ”

Sun Yuxiu's slightly cool palm that was blown by the wind was clasped on the back of He Zhizhen's hand, bitterness flashed in her gloomy eyes, and she smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine, but I suddenly mentioned this matter tonight, and I still have some regrets in my heart." ”

He Zhizhen looked at Sun Yuxiu pretending to be fine, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he held her hand and held it tightly.

Her hand seemed so small and soft in his palm, he wanted to protect her, but in the end he needed her comfort to make his heart more steady, his chest was stuffy and clogged, and he couldn't say a word of what he wanted to say to her, and finally a thousand words had turned into a sigh full of pity.

"Zhi Zhen, what did Mo Yatou tell you behind you?" Sun Yuxiu was still moved by Mo Zishu's words after all, and she also understood what Mo Zishu said to her at the end.

He Zhizhen knew that what his daughter-in-law wanted to ask was actually the authenticity of the fact that Mo Yatou had a way to make her pregnant, so he raised his hand and rubbed Sun Yuxiu's hair, and said: "I don't have a score in my heart, let's see what that girl is going to do, but we still have to plan for the worst, because we have been disappointed too many times, and every disappointment is very uncomfortable." ”

He Zhizhen didn't say the last sentence, and he also knew that Sun Yuxiu understood the meaning of his words.

"Well, that girl is very good, if my grandfather sees her, he will definitely like her." Sun Yuxiu finally smiled relaxedly.

"If Mo Yatou really chooses the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the end, she can also be introduced to the old man at that time, and let the old man take her as an apprentice." He Zhizhen said, and led Sun Yuxiu to the bed.

"Well, it's not early, I'm a little sleepy." Sun Yuxiu yawned, and she was still holding the small porcelain bottle that Mo Yatou gave her.

"You rest first, I'll wait for Ah Xiu to come back." He Zhizhen nodded, ready to stay by his daughter-in-law's side, and when she fell asleep, he would go out again.

"Okay." Sun Yuxiu nodded, she hesitated, but still opened the wooden cork of the small porcelain bottle.

Suddenly, a refreshing aroma of herbs wafted out from the small porcelain bottle.

"This is, the one that Mo girl gave you?" He Zhizhen looked at the porcelain vase in Sun Yuxiu's hand in surprise, this fragrance made him suddenly sober up a lot, and the confusion was dispelled.

"Well, try it, maybe you can really get a good night's sleep." Sun Yuxiu smiled and nodded, the tip of her nose touched the mouth of the bottle, sniffed it lightly, and covered it with a wooden cork.

One thing that Sun Yuxiu, who was lying on the bed, felt that it was amazing that this fragrance had been lingering in her nose and had never dispersed, and her thoughts gradually became flickering with this fragrance, and sleepiness soon hit her heart.

It didn't take long for He Zhizhen to notice that his daughter-in-law was lying on the bed, breathing steadily, motionless, and seemed to be asleep.

Although He Zhizhen was surprised in his heart, he still got up and tucked the quilt for Sun Yuxiu, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and exited the room lightly.

He Xiu returned to the military compound and found that the light in the living room was still on, so he knew that his uncle was going to talk to him.

"Uncle, I'm back." He Xiu said to He Zhizhen while changing his shoes.

"Well, come and sit." He Zhizhen patted the sofa next to him and said with a normal face.

He Xiu nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, a cup of soaked red robe was already placed in front of him, it seemed that his uncle was not going to let him sleep tonight.

"Delivered home?" He Zhizhen asked knowingly.

"Well, here we go." He Xiu nodded.

"Well, how much do you know about Mo Yatou?" He Zhizhen took a shallow sip of the teacup, the bitterness of the big red robe spread in the mouth, invading every corner, but after the bitterness was the fragrance of the aftertaste, which was why he preferred the big red robe.

"I don't understand." He Xiu shook his head honestly, looking at his uncle, not knowing what his uncle wanted to do.

"Isn't it, you've been together for so long and you don't know anything about it?" At this time, He Zhizhen was surprised, hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at He Xiu trying to find out the truth of this sentence.

He Xiu nodded, seeing his uncle's expression, he was speechless, he just really wanted to understand, and he had to Mo Zishu give him a chance, but he couldn't see Mo Zishu for a day, how could he understand, and understand that the most taboo thing for a person is to understand what kind of person the other party is from others.

"Forget it, it's really not powerful, let me go to sleep after drinking tea." He Zhizhen glared at his nephew angrily, and then began to drive people away.

He Xiu calmly picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it all, in fact, his heart was not so calm, he refused this cup of tea with all his heart.

After He Xiu left the living room, He Zhizhen sat alone in the living room for a long time, and the tea was cold until the end, and then he slowly got up and returned to the room.

And He Xiucai, who had been watching this scene, returned to his room with confidence.

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