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Chapter 175 The Next Chance

Chapter 175 The Next Chance

The treatment of heroes is really extraordinary.

There is not only water to drink and meat to eat, but also fresh ruddy lychees, which were peeled by Mama Mi and sent to the hero's, uh, hero's hands one by one.

Papa Mi was even more exaggerated. After he found blood on Yue Tingchuan's pants, he immediately vacated the longest sofa in the living room, placed him on it, and lay down.

"Guoguo, go get the medicine box!"

When Mi Guo moved the medicine box, she saw Yue Tingchuan propped up half of her body, blushing, avoiding the actions of Papa Mi's men, and begged in a low voice: "Uncle, I can just change the medicine myself. Really, Don't bother you!"

Papa Mi waved his hand, and refused forcefully: "How can it be done, you are a hero and a guest of the Mi family, how can I let you change your medicine yourself!"

Mi Guo rushed over and pressed her father's shoulder, "Dad, let me do it!"

In the end, it was Mi Guo who was pulled by Mi Mama's ear and shut into the kitchen to help heat up the chicken soup, while Mi Papa acted as an angel in white, taking off his trousers and changing his dressing for Yue Tingchuan.

After Mama Mi entered the kitchen, her face became pale.She glanced at her absent-minded daughter, and asked in a cool tone: "Guoguo, are you dating him?"

Mi Guo bit her lip, hesitated for two seconds, and replied in a low voice, "Well, we're talking."

"He knows what you do?" Mama Mi asked after stirring the chicken soup in the casserole.

"I know. The first time I met him was at the funeral home." Miguo replied old-fashioned.

Mama Mi was stunned for a moment, then she rolled her eyes and muttered, "What a wonderful couple!"

Mi Guo didn't hear clearly, and frowned and asked, "Mom, what did you say?"

"Oh, I said you are a match made in heaven!"

Mi Guo lowered her head shyly, picked the smooth cabinet, and called coquettishly: "Mom."

Mama Mi curled her lips, smiled secretly, then sullenly pointed at the bowl rack, and ordered arrogantly: "Bring a bowl here."

The rice crackers quickly offered them with both hands.

While filling the soup, Mama Mi looked at her daughter-in-law who had lived with her for more than [-] years from the corner of her eye. Seeing the uncontrollable excitement and joy in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows, she was a little girl in love. A sour, almost did not throw away the soup bowl.

Although the young man outside conquered her and his wife's hearts instantly with his handsome looks and impeccable professional background, she still couldn't figure out why Yue Chuanzhou fell in love with their little apple!No matter how you compare it, Guoguo is far worse than him. Tell me, is this young man teasing their silly girl?

But judging by his performance and demeanor, he is not the same.

Because there is no man who would desperately support his sick and weak body to go downstairs to the woman's house in the middle of the night to wait for a result. At first, she was a little suspicious of his motives, but after she saw the way he looked at Guoguo, she couldn't figure it out. All questions have reasonable explanations.

Yue Chuanzhou seems to be in love with their family's Guoguo, as can be seen from his reaction after he was captured.

But a mother will inevitably be cautious about her children's affairs, walking on thin ice, and the conditions of the two are too different in comparison, so she can't help but be more careful.

"Guoguo, Mommy asked you something."

"Say it."

"Yue Chuanboat——"

"Yue Tingchuan, Yue Tingchuan, Mom, I've told you several times, his name is Yue Tingchuan!" Mi Guo scratched his head and protested with a broken face.

Mama Mi snorted, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I can call you whatever I want, and you are more lenient!"

Mi Guo stared at Mama Mi, daring to be angry but not to speak.

"Damn girl, you haven't married yet, and you're turning your elbows outward, so your father and I won't be chilled!" Mama Mi gave Mi Guo a white look, and said scoldingly.

"Then what do you want to ask me? Is it his business?" Miguo asked.

"I heard Yue Chuan—oh, it's Yue Tingchuan, Yue Tingchuan, what a trouble! I heard from him that there is only one mother in his family, right? Or a university professor?" Mama Mi asked.

Mi Guo nodded, "Oh, his father was a fire martyr. He died fighting fires when he was very young. He was brought up by his mother. His mother is a famous professor at University A, and she is very knowledgeable!"

Seeing her girl boasting about her future mother-in-law's beaming looks, Mama Mi felt sour. She put down the soup bowl, teased her girl with her eyelids, and snorted, "I'm afraid, you are quite powerful, right?" !"

Mi Guo's expression was blank, and he argued with dodge eyes: "No. No, it's pretty good..."

"No? Who the hell thinks I'm stupid! Which TV show do you see where the mother-in-law is easy to get along with? What's more, he was raised by his own mother. If she is not domineering or strong at home, my Cao Zi Just write it backwards! Also, Guoguo, tell me the truth, why did he stand downstairs at our house in the middle of the night? He said he did something wrong and wanted to ask for your forgiveness. What is wrong? Isn’t it? Has something to do with his mother?!" Mama Mi said more and more, and the more she talked, the more she felt that this was the case.

Mi Guo looked at his Lafayette with a dark face, "Okay, your guesses are not reliable. I will take care of my affairs, mother, just leave it alone."

Mama Mi snorted, "I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Mi Guo opened a crack in the door and looked out, "They're done."

She was concentrating on watching, but her butt hurt. She turned her head and saw Mama Mi glaring at her, "Get out!"

Get out, get out, but the atmosphere in the living room makes people want to shiver.

I don't know how Kung Fu Yue Tingchuan subdued the future father-in-law while changing the dressing. In short, when Mama Mi walked out of the kitchen with a bowl in one hand and rice crackers in the other, she heard Papa Mi say in a loud voice: "Today! You will sleep here tonight!"

Mother Mi's smile froze on her face, and even Mi Guo, who was drooping her head, suddenly raised her head and stared at her father in amazement.

Yue Tingchuan was stunned for a while, and quickly declined: "This is not appropriate, uncle, I will go back to the hospital right away."

It was rare for Papa Mi to be strong. He held Yue Tingchuan's shoulder and pressed down, "That's it! Your legs can't stand the torment, so you'll sleep here tonight. I'll ride you off tomorrow morning." Back to the hospital."

"Old Mi—" Mama Mi called out, and before she could say anything, Papa Mi turned her head and pointed to the bedroom and said, "Bring the quilt over here, it's cold at night, don't freeze Xiaoyue."

Xiaoyue?

Mi Guo blinked, looked at Mama Mi, and rubbed her arms at the same time.

Papa Mi dragged Mama Mi back to the room to sleep, only Yue Tingchuan and Mi Guo were left in the living room.

The brand-new quilt was a good thing that Mama Mi kept at the bottom of the box. She was reluctant to let the sisters spoil it, but she gave it to him. It shows how much Mama Mi protects Yue Tingchuan.

Yue Tingchuan was still in a daze, and when he saw the bedroom door closed, he turned his head, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and asked Mi Guo softly, "Is this considered a pass?"

Mi Guo looked at him, stretched out his hand and patted the quilt, "What do you think, Captain Yue!"

Yue Tingchuan smiled, took her hand, and clenched it tightly, "Seeing you sitting next to me and touching you, I feel all this seems real."

Mi Guo's heart became hot, and she turned her face to look at him, "Me too. I was scared to death when I was downstairs just now! Aren't you afraid? I think you have been very calm. After seeing my dad Mom also knows to call you uncle and aunt."

Yue Tingchuan looked down at her, in his dark and deep eyes, there was an emotion that Mi Guo had never seen before.

He raised her hand and put it on his heart, "Guoguo, if you feel my heartbeat, you will know that I am faking it."

Sure enough, the throbbing heart under his fingers was several times faster than usual. Mi Guo blushed and felt it for a moment. Suddenly, he raised his head, pursed his lips slightly, and rubbed against the corners of his beautiful lips.

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his thick black eyelashes drooped, covering the turmoil in his eyes. .

"Cough! Cough cough!" Suddenly, there was a sound from the bedroom door in front, followed by a cough that sounded like a serious warning, waking up the mandarin duck immersed in the tide of emotion.

Mi Guo seemed to have been stabbed in the foot by a needle, jumped up with a bang, and walked towards his room with his head down.

Haha while walking, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep, don't let anyone bother me!"

Papa Mi glared at his worthless daughter, turned his head, looked at the man on the sofa who was trying to keep his composure, walked to the light switch with a haughty face, and slapped it on, "Sleep!"

The next morning.

Mother Mi opened the bedroom door as usual, came out yawning and stretching.

After walking two steps, he suddenly realized something, suddenly restrained his expression, and looked towards the sofa in the living room.

The scene in front of her stunned her.

what did she see?
The cotton quilt printed with small floral patterns was folded into textbook-style tofu cubes, quietly staying in the corner of the sofa.There was no one in the living room, but there were faint noises from the kitchen.

She tiptoed to the kitchen door, stopped, and looked inside.

She saw a tall figure skillfully wielding a spatula, moving at a constant speed on the frying pan.With the sound of sizzling, the unique aroma of fried eggs permeated the Mijia kitchen in the early morning.

Mama Mi rubbed her eyes, and when she looked over again, it was still a scene she could never have dreamed of.

She stood at the door for a while, knocked on the door, and greeted, "Xiao Yue, you can cook."

Yue Tingchuan turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw Mama Mi, he smiled and said, "I learned from my aunt when I was in high school. She is a chef."

Seeing the golden egg skins on the white porcelain plate and the fragrant rice porridge on the stove, Mama Mi couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.But she always kept in mind that she should not reveal too much emotion and encourage his pride and complacency, so she took a spoonful of rice porridge symbolically, tried the taste, and then concluded: "The rice is a bit raw. Next time , remember to soak it in warm water before adding rice to cook, you know?"

Yue Tingchuan's eyes lit up when he heard the next time, he knew that he had passed the most difficult test.

(End of this chapter)

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