He believes that this is absolutely what Mu Tianen can do, she can use a bottle to hit herself, so what else can't she do?

He threw the doctor's order aside, raised his head, and stared at Mu Tianqing's photo.

"Tianqing, maybe even you have never known her, right?"

"You say, I'll just let her go, or continue to let her go on like that, that kind of person should have sores on the top of his head and thick soles on his feet?"

And he didn't know if he was discussing with Mu Tianen, or making excuses for himself?

"There is still a lifetime of time, enough, it will let her go to the sea enough, let her pay back your life."

And for the sake of her making a lot of money for Ling Yang today, he could avoid her going to the sea for a few days, and when the injury on her bald head healed, it would be time for her to go to the sea again.

He stood up, there was something more in his stomach, and he felt a lot more comfortable, as if everything was pleasing to the eye, even the trash can on the side seemed to have a little bit of know, and even he stretched out his hand and put the trash can away.

Fortunately, the trash can can't speak, otherwise, it would have to be flattered.

I don't know how many kicks I was kicked, and suddenly I got such a gentle treatment from my master, I really don't want to die of happiness.

The sky outside finally brightened, Mu Tianen sat up, but her face was in pain for a moment, and she covered her hand to her stomach.

Now she is really not too comfortable, she has a headache, her stomach hurts, and even the muscles of her whole body are sore.

She really didn't know what she was crazy about yesterday? actually smashed the wine bottle on his head, was he smashed once, did he forget, why did he come again.

When she smashed it, it was very painful, it was refreshing, and the blood flow was also quite eye-catching, but now she really realized that when she was sour, how much such pain and regret were in exchange.

If it happened again, she swore that she would never put something on her head again.

She endured the discomfort, and then put on her slippers, took a piece of chocolate out of the drawer, and stuffed it in her mouth, she was so uncomfortable that she had to take some medicine.

picked up the medicines prescribed by Zhuo Xinming from the table, she looked at the effects and usage of these medicines one by one, and then poured herself a glass of water and drank these medicines.

After sitting for a while, she felt a lot better.

Then he walked out the door of the room, and it was not too bright outside, but there was only some misty light, and it was only about six o'clock.

Walking to the table, she put everything away on the table

After the porridge was eaten, the dishes were also eaten, and the note sheet she put on the table had also been read, and everyone's method of folding paper was different, so she knew that the person had already seen it.

She touched her forehead, knowing in her heart that if she went to sea a few more times, her head would not be wanted.

Rather than die like that with sores on the top of her head and pus on the soles of her feet, she might as well wipe her neck and die.

So she is just betting, betting on whether Ling Ze will look at Zhuo Xinming's sake, let her go for a few days, whether it will be for her sake of smashing her head with a vase, and really believe that she will wipe her neck and commit suicide.

She's gambling, betting on his softness for her.

Even if it's just for a while, then, that is, she wins.

It's just that I don't know if she won now, but he should really be in a good mood now, otherwise it would be impossible to eat all those dishes, or there is nothing left to eat.

With a sigh, she opened the refrigerator, and then took out some ingredients from the refrigerator, it was as if Ling Ze had only bought it once, but then he forgot to add it to it, there were not many things that could be used, and what she found last night were all potatoes, turnips, onions and the like in the innermost place, but there were really not many others.

After boiling the porridge, she took out a potato and peeled it.

"Can't you change it?"

The sudden sound also startled Mu Tianen, and with a hiss, she felt a pain in her fingers.

When she lowered her head, sure enough, blood beads appeared above her fingers.

Hurriedly, she turned on the faucet on one side, and also put her hand under the water.

"It's not that you can't see water?"

The corners of Ling Ze's mouth tugged strangely.

"The wound is not big."

Mu Tianen is still rushing to the water, because it is not too painful, so she is sure, the wound is not too big, and she is not a person who has not cut her hands before, she can cook, which one has not been cut by a knife or burned by a pot, these are all signs of her honor that can be said to be her honor.

Although she was lucky that she had not burned the kitchen, she had cut her hands more than once, and she had been injured more than once.

It's probably all guessable, how heavy is this wound?

When she removed her fingers, it really stopped bleeding, and she could see that it was really just a small cut by a knife, which looked scary, but it was not serious?

She picked up the potatoes again and peeled them quickly, not like someone who had never done housework.

Ling Ze was still standing to the side, he still maintained that expression.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Well," Mu Tianen glanced up at him, but the action of peeling potatoes did not stop.

"Can't you just let that potato go?"

Ling Ze doesn't like to eat potatoes very much, he can't say that he hates them, but in the case of multiple choices, the last thing he chooses is potatoes.

"There is nothing else," Mu Tianen opened the refrigerator and let him see it for himself.

The refrigerator is empty, the so-called quality of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation, clothing he pays attention to, the house is like this, it is very big, two people live very empty, very big.

They don't interfere with the river water, they sleep their own clothes, of course, Mu Tianen never thought that Ling Ze would really be a husband and wife with her?

She had green hair on his head, and he married her back, but he didn't want her to live, or rather, he could get away with it.

As for food, if you say that he is not a particular person, does your conscience really not hurt?

Each time there are no less than four dishes, otherwise you will definitely not eat, such a quality of life needs to be consumed.

Consume, consume, understand?

That's them, no food.

Only potatoes, turnips, onions, and by the way, a few green onions.

Mu Tianen took out a few dishes and placed them in front of Ling Ze one by one.

It's not easy to pick the bones inside the eggs, but it's not easy to pick the eggs inside the eggs?

Ling Ze turned around and walked away, Mu Tianen raised his finger in front of his eyes, and then blew on his finger.

In fact, she knew that he wasn't very angry.

Ling Ze was sure that it was still Ling Ze, he just loved Mu Tianqing too much.