Chapter 137: Can't Afford to Raise It? [Ask for recommendation votes~]
Yu Meng made excuses for her actions just now, of course, only she knows her true mood.
Seeing that Yu Meng didn't want to say it, Fuqiang didn't ask again, for fear that Yu Meng would be annoyed and angry if he asked too much.
Yu Meng also regretted it a little when she was cooking, why didn't she squeeze Song Lianzhou just now? Was she kicked in the head by a donkey?
When she was burning the fire in the kitchen, Song Lianzhou was not idle, and kept cleaning up in the house.
When Yu Meng returned to the house after cooking, he saw that the quilts and pillows on the kang were neatly folded by Song Lianzhou, with edges and corners.
“……”
He's an obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?
Thanks to this at home, if the unit is for him to eat and live, his own quilt must be folded every day.
Yu Meng found a rag and wiped the table, and then went to the kitchen to bring dishes and chopsticks, and food.
After Song Lianzhou went to the kitchen to wash his hands, he consciously sat opposite Yu Meng and served Yu Meng a meal.
He was so honest, which also surprised Yu Meng: "What's the matter, the sun is coming out in the west today, and Dr. Song will serve me dinner." ”
"I just think our relationship can be a little more harmonious."
Song Lianzhou put the rice bowl in front of Yu Meng, looking like he was seeking peace.
Yu Meng glanced at Song Lianzhou, and felt that the way she woke up today might not be right, otherwise Song Lianzhou this afternoon would be wrong.
Actually sued for peace with her?
Isn't the best attitude to make peace give her money?
"Come less, when will I give me money, when will I have a harmonious relationship with you."
Without money, nothing is necessary.
Yu Meng's words made Song Lianzhou's action pause, he put his eyes back on Yu Meng's body, and his cold voice was resolute: "If you want money, you want to die." ”
"No, can you not be angry with me? We are husband and wife, and the money is our joint property, why don't you give it to me? ”
Is there such a thing?
Why didn't he give her a penny?
"Because now it's me who makes money."
Song Lianzhou said it rightly.
Can he not say that she will run away if she gives her money?
“…… Then my salary for the next month, if you don't give it to me, you will die. ”
She has to get next month's salary, and she has to leave this hellish place.
The villagers here are simply scary.
"Oh."
Song Lianzhou answered without raising his head.
Seeing that he was not distracted, Yu Meng pursed his lips, put a large chopstick pickle into Song Lianzhou's bowl, and said hatefully: "Look at your thinness, eat more." ”
It's good to choke to death.
“…… You're trying to kill me, aren't you? ”
Song Lianzhou pulled the pickles in the bowl and opened his mouth without being salty or light.
Yu Meng grinned at him: "You see it?" Am I so obvious? ”
Yu Meng said, with an expression of 'I'll wait for you to die, and then inherit your inheritance'.
"It's good if you're happy."
has a favorability to follow, Song Lianzhou didn't dare to follow Yu Meng too much like before, so he could only follow her without being salty.
Song Lianzhou didn't answer her words, Yu Meng pouted boringly, and could only bury her head in eating.
Yu Meng was hungry, so she ate an extra bowl.
Song Lianzhou looked at Yu Meng, who was filled with another bowl of rice, blinked, met Yu Meng's angry eyes, and swallowed back the five words 'You have a good appetite'.
"What's the matter, I can't afford to raise a daughter-in-law who eats two bowls of rice?"
Seeing that Song Lianzhou was watching her eat an extra bowl of rice, Yu Meng glared at him angrily.