Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 121 Let go of that potato
He believed that this was definitely something Mu Tianen could do. She could hit herself with a bottle, so what else could she not do?
He put aside the doctor's order, raised his head, and was also staring at Mu Tianqing's photo.

"Tianqing, maybe even you have never known her before?"

"You said, should I just let her go, or continue to let her rot like that, that kind of person should have sores on the top of her head and thick discharge on the soles of her feet?"

And he didn't know if he was discussing with Mu Tianen, or making excuses for himself?

"There is still a lifetime, enough, let her go down to the sea enough, let her pay your life back."

And since she made a lot of money for Ling Yang today, he can spare her from going into the sea for a few days. After the injury on her bald head is healed, it's time for her to go into the sea again.

He stood up, there was something more in his stomach, and he felt a lot more comfortable. It seemed that everything was pleasing to the eye. Even the trash can on the side seemed to be somewhat noticeable. He reached out and put the trash can away.

Fortunately, the trash can can't talk, otherwise, it would be flattered.

He was kicked countless times, and suddenly he was treated so tenderly by his master. He really didn't want to die of happiness.

The sky outside finally became brighter, and Mu Tianen sat up, but her face was in pain for a moment, and she covered her stomach with her hands.

Now she is really not feeling well, her head hurts, her stomach hurts, and even the muscles all over her body are sore.

She really didn't know, what kind of madness did she go through yesterday?He actually took a wine bottle and threw it on his head, did he forget it once, why did he do it again?

When it was smashed, it was very painful and refreshing, and the blood flow was quite enviable, but now she really realized that those times that made her sore, how much such pain and regrets were bought.

If this happens again, she swears, she will never blow something on her head again.

She endured the discomfort, then put on her own slippers, took out a piece of chocolate from the drawer, and stuffed it in her mouth. She was really uncomfortable, so she had to take some medicine.

Picking up the medicine prescribed by Zhuo Xinming from the table, she looked through the effects and usage of these medicines one by one, and then poured herself a glass of water, and drank all the medicines.

After sitting for a while, she felt much better.

Then he walked out of the door of the room. The sky outside was not too bright, but there was only a faint hint of brightness, and it was only around six o'clock now.

After walking to the table, she just put away everything on the table
After the porridge was finished, the dishes were also finished, and the note she put on the table had also been read by someone. Everyone folded the paper in a different way, so she knew that that person had already read it. .

She touched her forehead, and she knew very well that if she went into the sea a few more times, she would lose her head.

Rather than being so dead with sores on the top of her head and pus on the soles of her feet, she might as well wipe her neck and die.

So she was just betting on whether Ling Ze would let Zhuo Xinming let her go for a few days for Zhuo Xinming's sake, and whether she would let her hit her head with a vase. I really believe that she would kill herself by wiping her neck .

She was betting that he would be soft-hearted towards her.

Even if it's just for a moment, then she has won.

It's just that she doesn't know if she won now, but he should be in a good mood right now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat all those dishes, and there would still be nothing left.

Sighing, she opened the refrigerator, and then took out some ingredients from the refrigerator. It seemed that Ling Ze had just bought it once, but she forgot to replenish it later. There were not many things that could be used. The ones I found were all potatoes, radishes and onions in the bottom, but there were not many others.

After the porridge was ready, she took out a potato and peeled it.

"Can't you change it?"

The sudden sound also startled Mu Tianen, with a hiss, she felt pain in her fingers.

When she lowered her head, as expected, drops of blood appeared above her fingers.

In a hurry, she turned on the faucet on one side and put her hand under the water.

"Isn't it impossible to see the water?"

The corner of Ling Ze's mouth twitched strangely.

"It's not a big wound."

Mu Tianen still flushed the water, because it didn't hurt too much, so she was sure, the wound was not too big, and it's not like she didn't cut her hand before, whoever can cook, who hasn't been cut by a knife, Being scalded by a pot, these are signs of her honor.

Although she was lucky that she didn't burn the kitchen, she cut her hand more than once, and was injured more than once.

It can probably be guessed, how heavy is the wound?

When she moved her finger away, it really didn't bleed any more, and it could be seen that it was really just a small gash cut by a knife. It looked scary, but it wasn't serious?

She picked up the potatoes and peeled them very quickly, not like someone who has never done housework.

Ling Ze still stood aside, and he still maintained that expression.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"En," Mu Tianen looked up at him, but he didn't stop peeling the potatoes.

"Can't you just let that potato go?"

Ling Ze doesn't like potatoes very much. It can't be said that he hates them. It's just that under the circumstances of multiple choices, potatoes are the last thing he would choose.

"There's nothing else," Mu Tianen opened the refrigerator and asked him to look at it himself.

The refrigerator is empty, the so-called quality life, basic necessities of life, clothing, food, housing, transportation, clothing, he pays attention to, the house is like this, very big, two people live very empty, very big.

They sleep in separate places, and of course Mu Tianen never thought that Ling Ze would really be a couple with her?
She had planted green hair on his head, and he married her because he didn't want her to live, or in other words, he could get away with it.

As for food, if you say that he is not particular about food, does your conscience really not hurt?
Every time there are no less than four dishes, otherwise you will definitely not eat them. Such a quality of life needs to be consumed.

Consume, consume, understand?

That's them, no food.

Only potatoes, radishes, onions, yes, and a few scallions.

Mu Tianen took out several dishes and placed them in front of Ling Ze one by one.

It's not easy to pick a bone in an egg, but isn't it easy to pick an egg in an egg?

Ling Ze turned around and left, Mu Tianen raised his finger to his eyes, and then blew on his finger.

In fact, she knew that he was not very angry.

Ling Ze is sure that it is still Ling Ze, he just loves Mu Tianqing too much.

(End of this chapter)