The incandescent lamps in the eighties were not as advanced as those of later generations, and they were not bright lights shining on their bodies, I don't know if it was Zheng Nanyang's illusion, he always felt that with the light bulb as the center, there was always a heat scorching himself.

The house is not well insulated, but it is also soundproof. The door of the room was closed, and it was impossible for the small sound between his lips to pass through the wall and reach Fu Wei's ears.

Zheng Nanyang also knew this, he had already stopped his voice and closed his eyes to recuperate. Not long after he closed his eyes, he was stimulated by the urge to urinate from his lower body, and his eyes suddenly opened.

What he said just now about going to the toilet was not a lie, but Fu Wei's action of stuffing something into his mouth startled him, and he held back a lot of urine. Now that the room was quiet again, his nerves were slowly relaxing, and the urge to urinate came out again.

Is it called now? But Fu Mo couldn't hear it. Don't you call? But he couldn't help it.

Just in Zheng Nanyang's anxious entanglement, the urge to urinate became stronger and stronger, and he stared at the glowing light bulb, his mind blank.

Early the next morning, Fu Wei woke up from the sofa. She sat up, pressed her left shoulder and moved. The sofa was too small, and it was not as comfortable as the afterlife, and she was sore in the middle of the night.

She did a brief wash before pushing open the door to her room. As soon as the door opened, the smell of urine on her face made Fu Mo frown, and when she thought that she was going to find Zheng Nanyang, the culprit who emitted this unpleasant smell, Fu Mo suddenly wanted to retreat.

But thinking that she only had a dime of change on her, she walked into the bedroom without hesitation.

Fu Wei first turned off the lights, and then slowly approached Zheng Nanyang. The man was still staring at the light bulb that had been extinguished, lying on the bed without reacting, without giving Fu Wei a look.

"Are you really peeing on the bed?" Fu Wei smiled and pinched his nose and laughed.

Zheng Nanyang, who was still violent to her yesterday. It's wilting like this today, it's really feng shui in turn, but it won't turn back to her.

"Why are you ignoring me, husband?"

The sweet and greasy words came, Zheng Nanyang finally had a little reaction, glared at Fu Mo obliquely, and a "hum" came from his nose.

Fu Mo pulled the corners of his mouth, a sarcastic smile appeared on his smiling face, his lips opened slightly, and he spit out a string of cold sentences, "It seems that you are really not good at the lower half of your body, heh." ”

This sentence stepped on Zheng Nanyang's sore foot, he suddenly turned his head, staring at Fu Wei's eyes with raging anger, under that anger, what was hidden was Zheng Nanyang's panic

What did she mean by this, and did she know anything?

"Don't stare at me, I know everything," Fu Mo bent over a little, and the smile on his face widened, "I'm not just talking about you going to the toilet, but... Have a baby. ”

The horror in Zheng Nanyang's eyes slowly surfaced on the surface of anger, and under Fu Wei's gaze, it slowly expanded, until it reached the entire face.

"How do I know?" Fu Wei asked herself, "Of course it's your good schoolgirl." ”

"But you're really useless, it doesn't matter if you can't have children, these things actually let your school sister know, how miserable are you, ahhaha..."

Fu Mo ignored his eyes, and laughed directly in front of him. She laughed enough, so she slowly straightened her waist, went to the kitchen and got a pair of chopsticks, and took out the socks in Zheng Nanyang's mouth.

"Let go of me!" The departure of the socks made the sour mouth finally close, but Zheng Nanyang did not rush to relieve the soreness of his mouth, but roared at Fu Xuan, and tears continued to fall from his eyes.

"Why should I let you go? I told you to let go when you hit me, did you let go? Fu Mo said, the picture of the client being beaten involuntarily appeared in her mind, and the anger in her heart continued to increase.

Zheng Nanyang was so blocked that he couldn't speak, and turned his head to stare back at the light bulb.

The room was silent, the atmosphere was oppressive and the smell was unpleasant, Fu Yu quickly withdrew. Sitting back on the sofa, Fu Wei couldn't help but complain to 1973.

"You say, can the man who is domestic violence stay?"

What is the point of enduring self-righteousness in exchange for not stopping the abuser, but intensifying?

[It's not worth it, a mistake is a mistake, and you can't beautify the details and ignore the essence just because you have a layer of love for the beater.] ]

Fu Wei sighed heavily, and then went out slowly, ready to buy something to eat. She still went to Aunt Zhang's place in the morning to eat wontons, and after eating, she wanted to bring a bowl to Zheng Nanyang, but then she remembered that the money on her was just enough to pay her alone.

The family's money was in Zheng Nanyang's hands, she stood at the intersection and struggled for a moment, and in the end, she chose the road that led to Zheng Nanyang's work

Zheng Nanyang's salary is high, even if he resigns suddenly, Fu Wei also gets a lot of salary. Touching the pile of money in his arms, Fu Wei went to Aunt Zhang's to generously pack two bowls of wontons before walking back happily.

"Do you want to eat?" Fu Wei tried to ignore the smell in the room and asked Zheng Nanyang gently. There was no expected refusal, Zheng Nanyang only glanced at her and wanted to open his mouth.

Heh, she still looks like a chaste martyr in the morning, and now it's fine?

After feeding a bowl of wontons, Fu Wei didn't leave in a hurry, but squatted beside Zheng Nanyang and talked with him heart-to-heart, "Actually, I like you, but you always beat me." ”

"Jiang Meijuan told me that you can't have children, and she laughed at you for a long time, but I don't think it's anything, two people are together, why do you have to have children."

"I think it's good not to have children, two people in one room, three meals for four seasons, and there is nothing wrong with giving love to each other."

"And we can also adopt, and then we will adopt a boy like you," Fu Mo smiled stupidly, and said, "If we can, we can adopt a girl like me." ”

Feeling that Zheng Nanyang's gaze fell on him again, Fu Wei looked at him affectionately, "So can you stop beating me?" ”

Before Zheng Nanyang could answer, Fu Hao's voice changed, and he returned to the topic of children, "I don't know why you can't have children, but we can go to the hospital for examination, now that medical treatment is more developed than before, it can definitely be cured." ”

Zheng Nanyang looked at Fu Hao's gentle face stupidly, with the help of the sun, Fu Tao's face became more soft and charming, he was a little crazy.

Such days lasted until the third day, and Zheng Nanyang finally couldn't help it. He can still urinate directly on the bed, what is he going to do when he poops?

"Let go of me," Zheng Nanyang closed his eyes, and the cramping pain in his abdomen forced him to bow his head.

"Are you going to hit me again?" Fu Mo tilted his head and looked at him curiously.

"Don't fight, I'll listen to you in the future," Zheng Nanyang eagerly bowed to Fu Wei.

Fu Wei smiled indifferently, as usual, extremely gentle.

"That's good, you have to remember, if you hit me again, the rumors outside... I can't guarantee it. ”

Zheng Nanyang, who had just been untied, was shocked.

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