Eighty-year-old divorced and married a rough man, a prosperous husband and a prosperous cub!

Chapter 34 Only Believe What You See

Li Shuhua coaxed him like a child, "It won't be hot if you take it off, how about I help you?"

Things went as smoothly as expected.

Li Shuhua felt relieved, it's not impossible.

A smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and she took off her clothes neatly. When she was about to charge forward, the arrogance just now disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Li Shuhua got out of bed and put on her clothes without saying a word, then took away the good wine and the braised pork that she had just eaten.

It's all money, and it's the money my brother got from hunting in the mountains. It's a pity.

Before Li Shuhua left, she patted Zhang Mingan's face. Before she could speak, she heard him say, "Don't make trouble, let me sleep!"

If you sleep with a pig's head, you will know who it is!
Li Shuhua came excitedly, but returned disappointed.What a disappointment, causing her to give her sincerity for so long.

Seeing a man who was as familiar as a pig sleeping on the bed, the previous charming mood was long gone. Before leaving, Li Shuhua took the graduation certificate that best proved his identity. Li Shuhua had nowhere to vent his anger.

Taking advantage of the moonlight with the wine, I quietly went back to the yard.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob of his room, he heard a cold voice, "Are you back?"

No matter how thick-skinned Li Shuhua was, she was a little ashamed, "I couldn't sleep and went out for a walk, so I took some wine to relieve my boredom."

"Well, I'm back, let's go to sleep." Li Zhengyang didn't ask any more questions, Li Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief, and when she entered the room, the lights were turned on and then turned off again, Li Zhengyang lay down again, closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.

The next day.

Zhang Mingan was woken again by someone pulling his ears while he was in a deep sleep, and Hu Jinglan wrinkled his nose and sniffed around his room, "Little Anzi, you've been drinking, and you've hidden the wine. Or did you steal my private money again? Went to buy wine?"

"Mother, I'm your son, you just miss your son that much, not to mention wine is a good thing, how can ordinary people like us have a chance to drink it, you smelled it wrong."

Hu Jinglan frowned, "Really? Why do I still smell like meat?"

Zhang Ming'an's enthusiasm for letting go, brought it up again, and denied it first, "Mother, if I have meat to eat, I have to let you taste it first." Hu Jinglan didn't believe Zhang Ming'an's words, and was looking for the source of the taste everywhere. It looks like you don't believe his words, but your own judgment.

Zhang Ming'an didn't want to break up with his mother, and his mother usually favored him the most, so he had to be coaxed.

His brain was running fast, and he only remembered that Shuhua came to him last night, and then he, he seemed to be drunk, and then he didn't know anything.

He touched the place secretly, well, he didn't feel it.

I kept muttering in my heart, why did Shuhua invite him to drink?
Hu Jinglan didn't believe her son's words, and still didn't give up. She saw a stain of oil on his bed sheet, pointed at him and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Mingan's eyeballs rolled around, "Mother, that one, that one, my one..."

Hu Jinglan understood instantly, waved her hand, and said indifferently, "You are young and energetic, so it's not a big problem."

Hearing Li Shuhua's name, Zhang Ming'an's face instantly turned green.

"Mother, aren't you in a hurry, I'm going to get up." Zhang Ming'an urged, but Hu Jinglan didn't take it seriously, "You were naked when you were young, but I gave you a bath, why can't you watch it when you grow up?"

Hu Jinglan still thinks that her son is still young and needs her to take care of her, and her son needs her, so she has no sense of boundaries when getting along with others.

Zhang Ming'an had a very headache, "Mom, I'm already a big man, you have to respect my privacy and give me my own space."

"Hey, what are you talking about with my old lady about privacy, alone space, what the hell?" Hu Jinglan said in surprise.

Zhang Ming'an pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and stuffed himself inside, "If you don't leave, I won't get up. I just didn't wake up, and just fell asleep. Mom, when you go out, close the door for me."

Hu Jinglan became unhappy in an instant, no, one less person means two points less, and two points less is much less than what others share. No matter what, she has to get her son to get up. She is partial to the younger son, but there is a limit However, when it comes to issues of principle, such as earning work points, you must never let go and be soft.

"Okay, mother, let's go, get up quickly, otherwise I will lift the quilt later, you don't want to be done by mother, do you?"

Zhang Ming'an has the habit of sleeping naked, Hu Jinglan is very clear about it, and naturally knows how to treat him.

Since he is shy, he has a weakness.

Zhang Ming'an still wanted to ask Li Shuhua, so he naturally wanted to ask secretly while everyone was working, so he didn't stay up and got up quickly.

Zhang Ming'an washed his face indiscriminately, then grabbed the big pot of warm steamed buns in the kitchen, took a sip of boiled water, and hurried to the big banyan tree with a hoe.

(End of this chapter)