honey deal

The folks have the custom of going back to their mother's home for three days after the newlyweds, commonly known as Huimen.

Chi Feng's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he doesn't seem to understand these old habits, so early this morning, Pei Xiaowu went back alone.

"Xiao Wu, why are you alone, uncle?" Feng Lina even pushed back the game, and was specially prepared to entertain her daughter and son-in-law at home. Seeing that she came back alone, she was very disappointed.

Pei Xiaowu didn't mind at all: "Mom, it's not convenient for him, it's not like you don't know."

"That's true." Feng Lina's eyes naturally slid to her hands, and seeing that they were empty, she couldn't help being angry: "Young master is ill, so it's fine if you don't come. There's no reason for a new daughter-in-law to return empty-handed. The mother-in-law is known as a big family, so it's not like they don't understand the rules, do they?"

"Oh, mom, don't worry about these useless things. I haven't seen you for three days. Do you miss your daughter?" Pei Xiaowu hooked his mother's neck with a smile, coquettishly.

To be honest, she seldom acted like a baby in front of her mother before, but since she got married, she felt that it was really not easy for her mother.

"Hey, it's different when you're married. You know you're clinging to your mother. How about it? There's only a mother in the world, okay?" Feng Lina liked it so much that she put her unhappiness aside for the time being.

Pei Xiaowu really missed her, and was afraid that she would repeat the old saying, so he coaxed his mother vigorously: "Yes, yes, only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is a treasure."

"Pfft, you sing, you got it, I stewed your favorite stewed pork knuckle with red dates, I will eat more later, hum, if my uncle doesn't come, it's because he has no luck."

In fact, the biggest advantage of a person like Feng Lina is that she can turn corners. Therefore, for her stubborn daughter, she often shakes her head and sighs, scolding her for having elm bumps and not being clear-headed.

Pei Xiaowu also often feels strange, wondering who his stubborn temper is like. His father has been in the mall for decades, so he is naturally very smooth.

Alas, she is an accidental product anyway, so there are many congenital deficiencies, so there is no way.

After drinking the soup made by his mother, Pei Xiaowu left in a hurry, really worried about his family.

"Where did that girl go? It's only been three days. She got impatient and ran out to be lazy." As soon as she entered the door, there was no one in the hall, and Madam Chi's angry voice came from the direction of the bedroom.

"Get out for me."

It was the teacher who was yelling, and she immediately felt a jolt in her heart, something must have happened to him, she raised her legs and ran over.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

There was a crowd of servants around the door, which made her panic, so she pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.

As soon as Mrs. Chi saw her, she became very angry: "Where did you go so early in the morning? You don't even care about your husband. How dare you ask?"

"Where did you run off so early in the morning?" Chi Rui also had his hips akimbo, his face full of annoyance.

Ding Qing saw that Chi Feng was sitting on the ground with the wheelchair turned aside, the ground was in a mess, there were broken glass everywhere, and the smell of wine was in the air.

Pei Xiaowu understood that it must be Chi Feng who wanted to drink, but the position of the wine bottle was a bit high, and he accidentally overturned the person and the wheelchair together.

"Didn't you hear, what are you doing standing here, watching a monkey?" Chi Feng roared, his eyes were filled with shame and despair.

Madam Chi's distress was inexplicable: "Feng'er, we just want to help you, come, let Mom come."

"Mom, let me come."

Chi Rui hurriedly stopped his mother and walked over to help her wheelchair.

"Let him get up by himself."

Behind him, there was a sudden sound, calm but extremely firm.

Everyone in the room was stunned. Mrs. Chi pointed at the person who spoke, and was too angry to speak.

Chi Rui woke up from the astonishment first, and then snorted coldly: "If he could move, I'm afraid you wouldn't be standing here."

"Honey, I believe you can do it." Pei Xiaowu ignored him, walked straight over, knelt down to the man on the ground, and said every word.

Madam Chi's mouth was trembling: "You, you, you, aren't you trying to embarrass my son, come here, lift up the second young master."

"and many more."

Facing the light, the little woman raised her face slightly, her earnest and expectant eyes were encouraging.

Chi Rui made a sound and stopped the servants in time.

A surge of hope suddenly rose in my heart, "Feng, I also believe you can do it."

The people on the ground hung their heads motionless, and the room fell into an unbearable silence, suppressing everyone's nerves.

After a long time, Chi Feng finally raised his head.

"Husband." Pei Xiaowu looked at him and called out expectantly.

Chi Feng slowly stretched out his hands, put them on the wheelchair, and began to gather strength secretly.

Everyone held their breath, watching his movements.

"what--"

With a low growl, Chi Feng supported his whole body with his hands, sat in the wheelchair, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Husband, you are awesome." Pei Xiaowu lay on his knees, weeping with joy.

Mrs. Chi ran over and hugged her youngest son's shoulders, weeping while stroking him.

Chi Rui walked over, hugged his mother and younger brother together, his eyes fell on a weak figure from the back, his heart skipped a beat, maybe, from now on, he wants to get to know this little woman again?

From then on, Pei Xiaowu specially consulted a doctor and tailored a set of rehabilitation training methods for Chi Feng, including physical therapy, massage, and limb exercises, but after a month, there was no improvement.

"Forget it, it's hopeless." Chi Feng gradually lost confidence.

Pei Xiaowu didn't care, he was always full of confidence, coaxing and agitating: "Teacher, don't be discouraged, or I will look down on you."

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from." Chi Feng shook his head and let her go.

On August [-]th, it seems to be the birthday of some Bodhisattva. Mrs. Chi believed in Buddhism, so she was accompanied by Ye Qingcheng to visit the temple, and she would spend the night outside at night.

As for Pei Xiaowu, he has never been able to get on the stage, and he has to take care of his husband, so he naturally stays at home.

What's rare is that the young master didn't come back for a day, and the house was quiet and comfortable. After dinner, she excitedly planned to make two cups of coffee, and chat with Chi Feng while admiring the moon.

"Hey, the sugar is gone, Miss Fang?" In the tea room, Pei Xiaowu shook the empty sugar jar and asked.

Sister Fang was bottling the scented tea she had made and was about to deliver it to Mrs. Chi, so she poked her without looking up: "It's on the cabinet, can't you find it yourself?"

Lift the vacuum flask and walk away.

That's right, people have never regarded themselves as masters, so why bother to make fun of themselves?

Pei Xiaowu silently moved a stool and climbed on it.

There was no cupboard facing the top of the head, and he was too lazy to move the stool, so he leaned over and opened a door next to him.

Fortunately, I saw the target, but it was only placed in the innermost place, and I had to lift my feet to barely touch it.

"Sister Fang, are you in the tea room? Make me a cup of tea." The voice suddenly sounded familiar, accompanied by the sound of footsteps coming this way.

My heart panicked, and my body suddenly lost its balance.