My wife is in my arms

Chapter 72 The Little Girl Has a Fever Part
Had dinner.

Little Shan was driven by Jiang Yiren to take a bath. No one knows a daughter better than her mother. It's okay for her to pretend in front of her father to make him feel distressed, but don't think of pretending to have a bad cold in front of her mother.

How can I be so delicate?

It's just a slight fever.

"My mom is so annoying. I don't like her at all now."

After taking a shower.

Little Shan, who was urged by Jiang Yiren to finish her homework quickly, pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"It means you like me!"

Zhang You, who was sitting next to the little girl, smiled and asked, "If that's the case, then if your mother and I divorce someday, you can just choose to be with me..."

Before Zhang You could finish his words, Xiao Zishan not only stared at him with her beautiful big eyes, but also put down the pencil in her hand and slapped Zhang You. Then she said, "Don't say such things again in the future. My mother is so good! And you are doing well now, but you are not allowed to divorce me."

"hehe"

Zhang You couldn't help but chuckle twice.

really.

No matter how old a child is, they know what their parents' divorce means. Reaching out and rubbing the little girl's head, Zhang You said, "Then don't divorce. You said your mother is very good, so your father will definitely have her for his whole life. After all, she is very good. When people are too good, they are likely to meet bad people. Your mother met one before, and now she has met another. Her life is really unfortunate."

While the father and daughter were chatting and doing their homework, they had already finished their shower... Maybe the temperature was really low these days, Jiang Yiren no longer wore thin pajamas, but instead changed into a relatively thicker half-fleece pajamas.

The color is black, with light green leaf patterns printed on both sides. It is obviously a simple pajamas, but it looks very classy when worn by Jiang Yiren, especially when Jiang Yiren washed and dried her hair while taking a shower. Her slightly fluffy hair adds a bit of moving beauty to her.

Jiang Yiren walked into the study and handed the fever-reducing medicine to Xiao Zishan.

“I don’t drink”

The little girl shook her head like a rattle.

"good"

Hearing her husband's "good boy", Jiang Yiren instantly felt a wave of disgust, and then she heard her husband coaxing her, "Finish drinking, let's finish our homework quickly, and go to bed early tonight."

Taking the bowl from Jiang Yiren, Jiang Yiren's hand trembled and she almost dropped the bowl on her husband's head.

Instead of receiving it from the other side, he received it from the tip of her fingers. It was obvious that her husband, who had not cooked tonight, had hands that were like a box of salt that had been knocked over while cooking. Salt was stuck on his hands and they were starting to become a little salty.

Noticing Jiang Yiren's actions, Zhang You felt like laughing.

This woman looks cold, but she is actually quite sensitive.

“I don’t drink”

Little Shan didn't notice the little incident between her parents' fingers and continued shaking her head.

"Drink now"

Jiang Yiren didn't know whether her husband did it intentionally or not, but no matter what, she was a little angry. If it was unintentional, then it would be fine, but if it was intentional... He owed her so much money and yet he still had the mood to tease her.

So for a moment, her tone was harsh.

Shan, the originally spoiled little girl, was stunned. She looked at her mother and then at her father, as if waiting for her father to say something. After waiting for a while, her father held the bowl in one hand and the math homework she had just finished in the other hand and looked through it seriously... He had just read it and praised her for her good writing!
How come now... at this moment, the eight-year-old girl Shan suddenly had a sense of realization. She realized that her father was unreliable, so the little girl snorted coldly and said, "Drink it then."

talking.

When Zhang You brought the bowl to her mouth, she held the bottom of the bowl with her hand, lowered her head, and drank the medicine her mother had prepared in no time.

Handing the empty bowl to Jiang Yiren, Zhang You looked up at Jiang Yiren and said, "Just speak. Why can't your tone be nicer..."

Before Zhang You could finish, Xiao Zishan spoke up. She said angrily, "What's the point of you talking now? I've already finished drinking. I asked you to talk but you pretended not to hear. Now that you've finished drinking, you start jumping out to show off your presence again. Brother You, I know you've accepted a drama, so don't act now."

"Okay!" Zhang You said with a smile, "I was also shocked by your mother's tone, and I just realized it now."

Jiang Yiren curled up a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around and left the study to wash the dishes. However, while washing the dishes, she suddenly remembered what her husband said when she came back in the afternoon.

Walking into the study again, Jiang Yiren said, "After you finish your homework, come to my room first."

"it is good"

Before Xiao Zishan could say anything, Zhang You responded with a smile. Jiang Yiren glanced at him expressionlessly and went back to her room without saying a word.

"My mom is so annoying"

Xiao Zishan complained.

"She asked me to go to her room, not you. After you finish your homework, go to my room and sleep. After I finish talking to your mother, I will take you to bed."

Zhang You said with a smile.

"Then why don't you do your homework!?"

The little girl pointed to the homework in front of her and said.

"Don't be naive, maybe your mother is really looking for me!?"

Zhang You laughed and said, "She only pretended not to pay much attention to me, but in fact she still wanted to talk to me more. It's just that she is too shy, so she found this excuse. She meant that she was embarrassed to speak up and asked me to take the initiative myself."

"Pull him down!"

The little girl didn't give Zhang You any face at all.

Around 9:30 in the evening, Xiao Zishan finally finished her homework. This time, without Zhang You reminding her, she stuffed her homework into her schoolbag by herself. Then, the little girl reached out and patted Zhang You's cheek affectionately, who was still sitting on the chair. She lowered her head and whispered, "Your phone is running out of battery. Go to the room to charge it first. I want to play later."

"okay"

Zhang You turned off the desk lamp, picked up the mobile phone on the desk, stood up with a smile, and walked out of the study with Xiao Zishan. Watching Xiao Zishan run into Jiang Yiren's bedroom, Zhang You knew without guessing that Jiang Yiren was using her daughter as a messenger.

I don't want to talk to him.

Let her daughter speak.

really.

Shan came out of the bedroom in less than a minute. She said, "Dad, my mom wants to ask you, where did you get the 200,000 yuan to buy push notifications? She only gave you 100,000 yuan last month, and she hasn't given you anything this month."

Zhang You's eyes narrowed.

Is this what Jiang Yiren wants to ask! ?

What kind of question is this!?

It seemed to be a very serious problem, but Zhang You was so angry that he jumped up and down. This meant that apart from the 100,000 yuan, any extra blood in his body must be squeezed out.

"Tell your mother that I haven't beaten her for a while, and my hands are itching, so I found another woman who is willing to pay me and be beaten by me."

Zhang You spoke.

this time.

There was no point in Xiao Zishan spreading the message. After all, Zhang You's voice was so loud that Jiang Yiren naturally heard it. Her figure did not appear, but the voice had been heard.

"Transfer the extra money to me to pay off my debts"

others.

Jiang Yiren didn't say a word, nor was she amused by her husband's dry humor. Her words were plain, but they carried a tone that could not be refused.

(End of this chapter)