Not a wife

Sister Hu helped me wipe the medicinal wine and rubbed it. I fell asleep comfortably. When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon. The corridor outside the door was noisy and disturbed my good dream. I called Sister Hu twice, but I didn't hear her answer.

Outside the window, the light rain was still drizzling, and the sky seemed to be darker than in the early morning. Although there was no lightning and thunder, it gave people the feeling that it would turn into a lasting heavy rain.

I don’t know what Sister Hu is doing. She is not at home. I washed my face and pushed the door out. I wanted to see who was chatting and having fun in the corridor, but I didn’t even see a figure. There were many wet footprints on the ground, which were messy and dense, all of which were coming and going to the opposite door of my house. Tianyou played "Chu Xiaohua" said that she was a house that she rented with a few female companions. Could it be that she really found a few helpers? Looking at the little footprints on the ground, they were indeed like girls...

Are you mistaken? Although the identity of "Chu Xiaohua" has been barely verified, you have found so many people. What if Sister Hu asks me to go and confirm it one by one with the old man? What should I do?

I was hesitating whether to knock on the door and go in, and scolded the crazy tomboy, and then asked her to take advantage of the fact that Sister Hu was not suspicious and quickly knocked away a few accomplices to avoid being overwhelmed. Suddenly, someone was humming a small song and climbing up from downstairs.

"Brother Nan, why haven't you gone to work?" The girl who turned up at Lou Zuo was startled when she saw me standing on it. Xuan'er suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, you've hurt your waist, you've taken a sick leave, right? It's just right, pick me up. It's so serious, I'm so tired~"

"Dongfang?" I looked at the stinky little girl under the stairs in shock, "Why are you back?"

He carried a bulging backpack and two big bags in his hand. His face was rosy and his mood looked very good. Dongfang bulged his cheeks and glanced at me in dissatisfaction and said, "What's your attitude? Yesterday you wanted to snatch me back from my mother. Now I finally escaped, but you looked disgusted. Brother Nan, did you quarrel with my mother on the phone yesterday, just acting? Your hypocrisy seriously hurt my innocent and pure heart..."

"Are you innocent and pure? It's raining outside. You open your eyes and tell lies, be careful of being struck by lightning," I said, but I still went down the stairs and took the two bags in her hand. "What's the thing here? So heavy?"

"It's the meat, seafood, seasonings and so on that I brought from home. I'm in a good mood today. I plan to cook for you... I'm going to cook myself in the evening and make an authentic French meal for you... Hehe, these ingredients are brought back from France and are difficult to buy in Beitian. You should feel honored because you have the opportunity to see my real skills." Dongfang shook his little hand sore in the bag, like a happy bird, and said with a smile: "There are some hams, smoked fish, etc. inside, which are also brought back by my mother from abroad. We can't eat them. Brother Nan, please send some to Uncle Chu and Aunt Xuanxuan. By the way, there are still a few bottles.

Wine, hey, my mother doesn’t allow me to drink, I can only steal. I originally wanted to go to the wine cellar to steal two bottles of my mother’s favorite red wine, but unfortunately the key was on Zhen Nuo, so I had to grab a few bottles from the wine cabinet. Yesterday, my mother and several of her friends drank all the red wine in the wine cabinet, leaving only brandy whiskey vodka and other spirits. Brother Nan, you don’t drink, and Sister Xiaoye is not used to drinking this kind of foreign wine, so I give it to Uncle Chu. Look, there is a lot of cosmetics in my backpack. My mother said she gave it to her friends, but they were drunk from noon yesterday to this morning. I took it easy and took it to Aunt Xuanxuan.”

"It would be better if you just move the refrigerator and safe..." I was sweating all over my forehead. It was hard to guard against the thief. This little girl is too prodigal. "You really escaped from home, right?"

"How is that possible?" Dongfang pushed me up the stairs from behind and smiled, "I'm kidding, do you really believe it? Not to mention the bus, there are only taxis in front of my house. How can I escape with so many things?"

I don't believe it, "I can't, I angered your mother like that yesterday, can she let you back?"

"Hey, what do you mean?" Dongfang jumped in front of me and said angrily: "Did you scold my mother to cry, not wanting to grab me back, but wanting to be so angry that my mother refused to let me back?"

"It hurts so much. Am I that kind of person?" I felt a little guilty, but fortunately my acting skills were realistic.

"That's right. Brother Nan has always kept his word. He has promised me, so of course he will not go back on his word." Dongfang put a high hat on me, actually reminding me to "believe in words", which made me smile bitterly.

"It's your mother who let you back?"

Dongfang didn't say anything to me, and he jumped into the door and took off his shoes. No matter she was blocked by her and holding two big bags in his hand, he laughed and said, "It's so heavy rain outside, my hair is not wet, don't you understand?"

"Someone sent you back?" To be honest, after Wang Jie's video was exposed, I thought it would be better for Dongfang not to come back, because returning not only means being monitored by the police, but also means that there is a possibility of danger at any time...

Dongfang changed into slippers, jumped into the living room, threw his backpack on the coffee table, then ran to open the refrigerator, took a can of Coke, and poured it on the sofa open, raised his legs, and faced the soles of his feet to the roof. He missed this feeling very much, closed his eyes, enjoying and reminiscing, and answered absent-mindedly: "Well, my mother has been sending me downstairs."

"Your mother is here too?" I was shocked and turned back subconsciously, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"And, she didn't come up," Dongfang seemed to have thought of something interesting and smiled strangely: "She is afraid that you will beat her."

"I didn't come up..." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you so disappointed?" Dongfang sat up, looked at me alertly, and said, "Brother Nan, don't you have any bad intentions to my mother, right?"

"Bah, I'm called disappointment? I was relieved," I closed the door and said to Dongfang: "You haven't seen me in this outfit? Vests and shorts, your mother really came up with me. Is it still reasonable to see me like this?"

Dongfang questioned that it hurts his buddy's self-esteem too much, "You have no intention of my mother, why do you care so much about whether you look handsome enough?"

I really don’t have a good impression of Dongfang’s mother, “What can I do with her?”

"Who knows..." Dongfang opened the can, took a sip of Coke, and then added half a sentence conscientiously, "You are so lustful..."

I almost couldn't help but slam two heavy bags directly on the little girl's head, "No matter how lustful I am, I will not be able to get rid of a menopausal Opasan!"

Dongfang was also anxious, "My mother is not Obasan! She is younger than Aunt Xuanxuan!"

"No matter how young you are, you are not much younger. You are so old," I put the bag on the dining table, walked to the back of the sofa, and gently flicked his finger on Dongfang's forehead, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Nan, I have no interest in a wife or a mature woman."

Dongfang covered his forehead, raised his mouth, and looked at me fiercely. I shrugged and smiled, walked around to pack up my folding bed, and then heard Dongfang mutter behind me, "My mother is not a mature woman... nor a wife."

"Nonsense," I didn't turn my head, and said while folding the quilt: "Where did you come from if she is not a wife?"

After not listening to Dongfang's answer for a while, I turned around curiously and couldn't help but feel shocked - the little girl had tears in her eyes, biting her lower lip tightly, and staring at me with grievance and resentment.

"Anyway, my mother is not a wife! She has never been married! Brother Nan, you are annoying, annoying!" After scolding, Dongfang jumped off the sofa, picked up the bag I placed on the dining table and ran into the kitchen.

After being scolded, I suddenly woke up after a long time - if Ran Yibai was an unmarried mother, then of course she was not a wife... My stinky mouth, isn't this just a scar in Dongfang's heart?

I slapped myself in the face. Dongfang always looked like he disdained her mother, but she loved the incompetent mother very much. I opened my mouth and shut up menopause, Obasan, how could she not get angry after hearing this?!

I feel that I have always been a cautious person. I can't do it, but "exposing others without slapping my shortcomings" is definitely the bottom line of my behavior. I always feel that flies are just jumping into the cracks. Therefore, when I make this mistake, I not only feel guilty, but also panic. I have never made a similar mistake, and I don't even know how to make up for it.

I have never lacked lines for sweet words, but apology is different from coaxing, which is extremely difficult. I was afraid that my attitude would not be correct enough and would make Dongfang unhappy, so when I walked to the kitchen, my legs were a little weak...

"Brother Nan——"

"Hmm?!" Dongfang suddenly walked out of the kitchen with a piece of ham meat, scaring me so much that I almost collapsed on the ground, "What...what happened?"

Dongfang seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, and like a change of person, stuffed the ham into the refrigerator and asked, "I know about Yuanyuan today's exam, but why is Sister Xiaoye not here?"

Then I remembered Sister Hu, "I just woke up and didn't know what she was doing... Oh, by the way, you said you want to show your cooking skills tonight, right? No, someone treats you tonight, so we won't eat at home."

"Congratulations?" Dongfang and Chu Yuan are good sisters, and they have quite similarities. For example, they are both youthful and fashionable, and their tempers are like spoiled daughters. But when they put on an apron, they all look like a virtuous young wife. "Who treats you?"

I then told me about the fact that Li Xinghui asked me for help, including that he wanted to give me a house and that Chu Yuan was so arrogant that he had to accept a house, etc.
Chapter completed!