Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

Zhang Xiuli and Wang Xiuying see mother-in-law and father-in-law will push back chicken soup, where dare to hide.

With a strong desire to survive, she pushed the chicken soup back to Zhao Xiangyun. Zhang Xiuli also said, "my little sister is sensible! You don't care about us. We don't like chicken soup

After swallowing her saliva, Wang Xiuying said with difficulty: "yes, we don't like it!"

Zhao Xiangyun naturally did not believe this.

Who does not like to drink chicken soup, even in modern times, she likes to drink chicken soup.

It's just that her parents may have too much power. Zhang Xiulan and Wang Xiuying dare not resist.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangyun felt that he had to think of other ways, such as Furtive?

But these two sisters in law are afraid of her parents. Dare they eat what she gave them?

Zhao Xiangyun was lost in thought for a moment.

Chen may see his daughter for a long time do not eat, and began to worry.

"Guaibao, is mom cooking a bad meal? Why don't mom do something else for you? " Chen may looks at Zhao Xiangyun anxiously.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at his strong arm and shook his head firmly, "no, mom, the food you cooked is delicious! Mom, I... "

Zhao Xiangyun originally wanted to try again, let this gourmet mother drink a bowl of chicken soup, but experience tells her that she still has to hit the wall.

Forget it, she'll have enough to eat first, and then we'll talk about the rest!

Zhao Xiangyun did not move his own four bowls of chicken soup, but another bowl with less chicken and more soup.

The body has been almost abandoned, fat is fat, but not healthy, walk a few steps on the panting.

She has to eat less and exercise more to lose weight as soon as possible.

After a bowl of soup, Zhao Xiangyun was not half satisfied.

She knew that it was the stomach of the original owner who was making trouble. Once upon a time, she could eat half a pot of rice, but now she gave me a bowl.

Of course, the stomach reacts.

But after a long time, the stomach is small.

"Mom, I'm full!" Zhao Xiangyun reluctantly put down the bowl.

"What? You're full? Mom also made you tortillas. Didn't you say they were delicious? When I'm full, I want to eat two or three more? " Chen May's jaw is almost falling out.

Say, corn cake is also the original standard.

The family owned three percent of the land and could only grow vegetables, but the original owner also liked to eat corn cakes.

Chen may exchanged food coupons or cloth coupons for corn flour, and gave Zhao Xiangyun two or three corn cakes after each meal.

In recent years, corn flour has become a fine grain, Zhao Xiangyun such a way to eat, in no one's home is possible.

But Chen may pet, even if it is fine grain, she also wants to get over, tube enough, tube full!

Zhao Xiangyun really wants to kill the original owner at this moment. If she doesn't eat so much, she will save some food. If she is not so fat, her family will be able to support her.

"Mom, I'm full! You can eat tortillas if you like! I won't eat it anyway! This chicken soup is the same. I won't drink it any more. Who likes it Zhao Xiangyun was afraid that Chen may would not believe him, and he raised his head deliberately.

Chen may feels that her daughter is ill and many things are different from before.

Why don't you drink chicken soup?

Once upon a time, a chicken, a person holding chew are less.

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Zhao Zhiyuan knew that his daughter-in-law was thinking more and comforted her, "when the child is old, he has his own ideas. Since Xiangyun doesn't eat, we won't force him to eat!"