marriage is natural

Chapter 125 The Author Can't Stand Birds

He Wei didn't know how to answer.

After dinner, she asked her eldest cousin to wash up first, and helped her mother clean up the dishes.

After tidying up, the guest bathroom was also free, but the floor was very wet. She wiped it dry with a rag to wipe the floor, and then began to brush her teeth, wash her face and soak her feet. After she was done, she called her brother to wash up, and went back to the room by herself.

However, as soon as she opened the door, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

Packing bags of walnut kernels and fish skin peanuts are scattered on the computer desk.

This alone is fine, it is right to forget to throw the packaging bag into the trash can after eating.

But what about the sporadic crumbs falling from the computer keyboard, and the crushed walnut meat, fish skin and peanut crispy skin on the floor?

Even if you accidentally drop it on the ground while eating, shouldn't you pick it up right away?Letting them drop to the ground, and then stepping on them when you get up, completely sticking them to the floor?
He Wei felt a sense of powerlessness in front of the rubbish on the table and on the ground.

After a while, Youyou sighed, and planned to go out to get a mop and mop the floor clean.

When she looked up and saw her single bed, her brows furrowed even tighter.

If the computer table and the floor were in such a mess, it could be said that Zhang Yan was sitting here playing with the computer.But what about the bed?

As long as He Wei got up from the bed, she would rarely climb back on the bed and lean over.

Occasionally, my aunt felt sick in her lower abdomen a few times. After drinking the ginger juice and brown sugar water boiled by her mother, she was rushed to bed by her mother, and she would always tidy the bed after getting up.

Therefore, the messy bed and crumpled sheets in front of her eyes could never be her masterpiece.

Besides her eldest cousin Zhang Yan who came to her house for the first time today, who else would have entered her room and made such a mess of her bed?
Wouldn't it be nice to play with a computer and sit in a computer chair?What are you doing in bed?Tired of playing?
He Wei only felt a sudden pain in her brain.

But these things can't be said to be big things. Besides, it's only the first day that the eldest cousin came to the house, so it's really okay to complain to her mother?

So, she smiled at her mother and said, "I've eaten too much for dinner, and my stomach is a little full. It takes a long time to digest and digest. Mom, don't worry, I will go to sleep after the delay."

That's all for now.

The next day, He Wei went out early with He Xidong because she was going back to school for the graduation medical examination.

Father He also went to the shop after breakfast.

Mother He cleaned up the stove and knocked on her door when she saw that her niece hadn't woken up yet: "Yanyan, what time do you go to work? Will you be late?"

Zhang Yan got up a little angry, was woken up by He Mu, almost got up and opened the door while cursing, opened the door and didn't look at He Mu, and immediately got back into bed, complaining incessantly: "The intern is before nine o'clock. Just go to the hospital, second aunt, what are you doing calling me up so early?"

"Are you at the hospital at nine o'clock? It's really early now." He Mu looked back at the wall clock in the living room, and said with a smile, "Then why don't you continue to sleep? The second aunt went shopping first, and it will be late The dishes are all left over, if you have any favorite dishes, just tell the second aunt..."

Xu Zhang Yan got impatient, turned over, gave He Mu a back view, and then covered her head with the quilt.

He Mu choked, and then added softly: "I left breakfast in the pot for you, don't forget to eat it."

Seeing that the niece didn't respond, He Mu shook her head helplessly, took her to the door and went out to buy vegetables.

After buying vegetables, I put the noon vegetables in the store. Just in time, the proprietress of the fruit shop brought an acquaintance to the store to order wooden utensils. She was dragged and chatted. It was discovered that the niece had gone out.

Seeing that there was no shortage of eight-treasure porridge and rice steamed buns in the pot, He Mu couldn't help but frown. She went to work without breakfast, wouldn't she be too hungry until noon?I don't know if the breakfast at home is not to her liking, or if she doesn't eat breakfast all the time?
The fact is exactly as what Hemu guessed, Zhang Yan has never been interested in bland porridge and steamed buns for breakfast, and even feels disgusted.

what!It's only the first day, and you treat her with these things?In her impression, these are the things that the family can’t afford to eat. When she lived at home, she never touched these things. Either she asked her mother to go to the alley to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks, or cook seafood as a side dish. Raw noodles for her to eat.

After living in school, the choice is even greater. In addition to Chinese breakfast, the school cafeteria also serves Western-style breakfast, such as hamburgers, sandwiches, sweet milk, and egg cakes. Treat yourself badly.

But when I came to my second aunt's house, the house is quite luxurious and comfortable. Why is the food so lax?Looking at the breakfast specially reserved for her on the stove, Zhang Yan expressed that she had no appetite at all. She turned her eyes around and found the food box on the sideboard. When she opened it, she found her favorite chicken cake, which was still individually packaged. , Throwing a few into the handbag, when changing shoes, I found a change basket on the low cabinet in the entrance, grabbed a handful of coins, and went out Shi Shiran.

Hemu was also cleaning up the dining room when she found that the food box was left on the dining table with the lid open, and there was a lot less egg cake inside. She guessed it was taken by her niece, so she was relieved.Although the chicken cake is greasy and not as nutritious as eight-treasure porridge and millet steamed buns (her daughter's original words), it is worse than starving.

After tidying up the dining room and kitchen, Hemu moved to the two bathrooms and various rooms.

It didn't take her much time to say it was a battle.

Except for the son's room, which is relatively laborious to tidy up, the rest of the rooms basically just need to be dusted. As for the bathroom, after she cleaned the main bathroom last night, it was basically not dirty, at most, she wiped the sink and the mirror.When brushing your teeth and washing your face, these two places are the most likely to get wet.

As for the guest bathroom, she checked it before going to buy groceries. My daughter wiped the countertop clean after washing.

Is there really no need to do it?
When Hemu saw the real situation of the guest guard, her whole body was in a bad mood.

The countertops are wet and the floors are dirty.

This is not the most serious.

On the ground next to the toilet, a piece of blood-stained aunt's towel was thrown, which completely turned Hemu's face into ashes.

After finally cleaning up the guest bathroom, took a drink of water, took a breath, and pushed open the study door, wanting to see if the window was opened for ventilation before the niece left. In the end, it’s okay not to look at it, but it’s even worse to see the whole person. alright.

Is this really a room where girls sleep?

The bed was messed up like a kennel, and one side of the sheet was almost hanging to the floor.

One pantyhose was on the floor beside the bed, the other was hooked to the back of the chair.

Next to the half-opened suitcase, is that white, strip-shaped thing a magic horse?Wouldn't it be the one she thought of?

Hemu held her breath and pinched it with two fingers to have a look. Fortunately, it had never been used.

But even so, her face was unstoppably darkened into Gong Bao again.

　Cough, I can't think of a title for this chapter, because I was defeated by my big cousin. ~~~~(>_<)~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)