Mu Tianen took the tissue and wiped Ling Ze's fingers one by one, like a piece of clean feathers, which stirred up his heart, and also floated slightly on the tip of his heart.

Then she looked up and smiled at him, under the street lamp, between her eyes, there was a clear lake that I didn't know who had pulled it up, and then it was a little bit of muddy down, and there were also ripples in circles and circles.

Under the silent street lamp, an old man rubbed his hands from time to time, and was selling a basket of apples, although the apples were not large, but they were all good, and at a glance they knew that they were grown by themselves.

It's just that he stayed here for I don't know how long, and there were many people passing by, but none of them came to buy one of his apples.

He was still waiting, and the old skin also had a crack on it that had been blown by the wind.

At this moment, a hand reached over and picked up an apple.

Home-grown, sweet, he grinned, and the wrinkles on his face were folded into a simple face.

He didn't have anything else to say, only this one sweet.

Then a pair of very good-looking hands picked up the apple

The fingers are indeed very beautiful, slender and long, only between the fingers, as if there is a ring that is not too suitable, too big, although it is wrapped in the red line, it is still not suitable.

The owner of that hand picked a few more, maybe five or six, but it was already filled with a large bag, and then a hundred-dollar bill was also placed in the air.

The old man took the hundred-dollar bill, and just wanted to say that he had no money to find, but he saw that the man had already got into a car, and the car also snorted, and left here before he could pay attention or make a sound.

He took the hundred-dollar bill and rubbed it gently, only to find that it was not a hundred, but three hundred.

And three hundred yuan, he has enough to eat for a long time, he can buy noodles and rice, and he can also buy some meat for his wife, and make dumplings for her to eat.

There are thousands of people in this world, and there are always these people who can't even take care of life.

Their requirements are simple, and their ideas are easy.

Sometimes even eating dumplings is their long-term luxury and wish.

Why buy these? Ling Ze asked Mu Tianen.

These apples are not very good, he usually eats high-quality ones, like this small fruit, he hasn't eaten it for a long time.

Mu Tianen lifted the bag and put it on his lap.

What to buy is not to buy, what to eat is not to eat, and when I go back, I will make you a plucked apple.

Oh.

Ling Ze raised his eyebrows, sweet.

Have you ever eaten spicy apples?

Mu Tianen asked him, if he could eat such a strange thing, she could make it for him.

Never mind.

Ling Ze didn't have a hobby of eating spicy apples, and he hadn't seen anyone eat this kind of fruit, and fruits were not all sweet, so he still ate sweet.

And plucked apples.

He really hasn't eaten it, he's eaten sweet potatoes a few times, and the taste is like that, no, he forgot it, and he didn't have a demerit.

By the time they arrived at home, the sunlight outside would really make the house feel much more at ease, but it wasn't so ugly.

I got used to seeing too much, and when I got used to it, I accepted it.

Mu Tianen walked in with a bag of apples, she first boiled her own medicine, washed a few apples, and put a few on the table.

By the time Ling Ze came out, Mu Tianen had already peeled an apple,

Ling Ze took it and took a bite unceremoniously.

Although the appearance is a little unsightly, the taste is still very good, especially the love apple that his wife peeled, which is so delicious in the mouth.

There was a faint smell of medicine in the kitchen, and every day was actually not only Mu Tianen, but even Ling Ze was beginning to get used to such a medicinal smell.

I'll take you to check it out in a few days, Ling Ze shook Mu Tianen's hand.

Mu Tianen's fingers paused, thinking that he wanted her to do any other tests, or did he see a problem with the inspection report?

It's okay.

Ling Ze thought that she was frightened, and hurriedly patted her hand and comforted her.

You don't need to draw blood, you don't need to do other tests, you can find a Chinese medicine doctor to help you take a look, the medicine has been taken for a few months, and it should be able to stop.

It's not a good idea to eat like this anymore.

Mu Tianen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Ling Ze would suspect something, and then let her draw blood again.

She doesn't have much blood, she really can't be pumped around like this anymore, and after pumping it once, I don't know how long it will take for her to make it up?

The medicine in it boiled so fast, it was already boiled in less than half an hour, and the bitter taste was drunk into her stomach again, and the apples on the side were fresh and had a delicate color.

She picked up an apple and could smell the sweet aroma of apples, the red fruit, and the natural sweetness.

She picked up the knife on one side again, and when the knife fell, an apple had been cut into small pieces by her.

Outside, Ling Ze already smelled the aroma of food, fortunately they didn't eat much outside, fortunately, the ones he ate were almost digested now, of course, they could be eaten, and it was obvious that it was the meal he was expecting.

Pulling out the apples, Mu Tianen put a plate on the table.

"That's it?"

Ling Ze didn't seem to be too interested in this dish, it seemed that it was because he didn't like sweet, but besides, he preferred to drink Mu Tianen's bowl of white porridge with sugar.

Therefore, such a shameless double standard is also a matter of course for him.

He picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a piece, just like the first person to eat a crab, I don't know if it will be poisoned, of course, it is impossible for him to be poisoned when it comes out of Mu Tianen's hands, but whether it tastes good or not is another matter.

And until he finished eating one piece, he didn't seem to have any taste of it, and then he sandwiched another piece.

He didn't find out until he had eaten the third, the fourth, and then the plate.

It turns out that he actually likes to eat sweets too.

And since then, he has begun to enjoy things like silk drawing.

What kind of apples, sweet potatoes, bananas and the like, as long as you can pull the silk, he seems to like to eat.

Mu Tianen brought the dishes into the kitchen, and washed the dishes there, and the water also ran down her fingers, splashing one by one, and occasionally splashing into her eyes, she blinked, and there was a shallow smile on her pale red lips.

Ling Ze walked over, also stood behind her, and then picked her up from behind.