Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly
Chapter 128 Modern Romeo and Juliet
Chapter 128 Modern Romeo and Juliet
"Sister Wei, you look listless, you must have been very 'intense' last night, right?" Xue Qian caught Song Zhiwei teasing early in the morning.
Song Zhiwei gave her a blank look, "What you thought didn't happen, so you can go away."
"Hey, something must have happened beyond my imagination." Xue Qian said with a mean smile.
Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes and said, "Last night, his mother was sick and admitted to the hospital, and we didn't even see each other."
"Ah?" Xue Qian put away her hippie smile and asked, "Is it hospitalized? Is it serious?"
"I don't know, I didn't go to the hospital." Song Zhiwei said listlessly.
She really didn't sleep well last night, tossing and turning, unable to settle down, because she was afraid that Wei Xuan sent her a text message and she didn't see it.
As a result, Wei Xuan didn't contact her again all night, and he didn't know whether the situation was good or bad.
"Then you go and have a look, and you can earn performance by the way." Xue Qian, who didn't know the inside story, suggested.
Song Zhiwei couldn't explain clearly to her, so she had to perfunctorily say, "I'll go when I have time."
Xue Qian couldn't harass her anymore, so she turned around and went about her own business.
After another whole day, Wei Xuan still failed to come to see her, but only told her via text message that there was no major problem in Lin Qiong's examination results, and the neck treatment was mainly conservative physical therapy.
Song Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief. In that case, Wei Xuan wouldn't have to guard Lin Qiong all day, but could come and see her.
Unexpectedly, Wei Xuan said that his mother let him live at home during this period, and the two of them could not meet for the time being.
Song Zhiwei was a little dissatisfied. It wasn't that she loved to think about things, but that it was a coincidence that Lin Qiong's illness happened. As soon as Wei Xuan got home, she was hospitalized, and it wasn't a serious problem after the examination, but she insisted that she needed someone to take care of her. For reasons, Wei Xuan was kept by his side.
Could it be that Lin Qiong didn't want them to meet on purpose?
Maybe not only Wei Xuan, but also Ye Jiaqi is by her side now.
——Is Ye Jiaqi also in the hospital?
Song Zhiwei typed this sentence, but she hesitated when she clicked send, and finally deleted it.
Forget it, even if Lin Qiong made a big fuss and deliberately prevented them from meeting, she is still a patient after all, and she shouldn't add trouble to Wei Xuan at this time.
——Okay, take good care of your mother during this time, and I will go to your house to see her when she recovers.
--it is good.
Two days later, He Yuxiu also came back from her hometown.
"Mom, why did you come back today?" Opening the door, seeing He Yuxiu who was cleaning, Song Zhiwei was taken aback, "Don't you stay at home for two more days?"
"When I'm not here, look at how messy your house is. Can I not come back earlier?" He Yuxiu complained while mopping the floor.
Song Zhiwei was very speechless, she thought that this time He Yuxiu would stay in her hometown for a while, but she came back so soon.
Sighing silently, it seems that her mother also plans to live here for a long time to "watch" her.
Sure enough, apart from doing housework and square dancing every day, He Yuxiu never mentioned going back to her hometown even if she was so bored that she could only sleep.
Song Zhiwei couldn't help reminding: "Mom, you see that you are here with me. You do housework or sleep every day. You don't know many of the old ladies downstairs. You can't even find someone to talk to. It's so boring. If you want No, you'd better go back to your hometown, at least you have friends in your hometown to chat with."
"You dislike your mother for getting in your way, don't you?" He Yuxiu's face immediately sank when she heard this, "I'm already so old, why shouldn't I come to my daughter's house to enjoy the blessings? You know how to push me away Let's go, I think my old woman is useless, and I still spend your money, right?"
"What is it, mom, what are you talking about." Song Zhiwei said aggrievedly, "I just have good intentions, and I don't want you to be bored with me."
"I've been working all my life, why can't I take a break?" He Yuxiu glared at her and said, "Besides, I can chat with those dancing old ladies every night, it's not as boring as back home."
Seeing that He Yuxiu couldn't be persuaded, Song Zhiwei had no choice but to take back what she said just now: "Then just pretend I didn't say anything and go to bed."
In this way, Song Zhiwei was guarded by He Yuxiu, and Wei Xuan was restrained by Lin Qiong, let alone meeting each other, even connecting on the phone would be sneaky.
After getting off work, Song Zhiwei deviated from her usual habit of going home directly, and wandered around the street because she made an appointment with Wei Xuan to talk on the phone in 10 minutes.
The phone finally rang. Seeing that it was from Wei Xuan, Song Zhiwei had a happy expression on her face, and immediately picked it up: "Hello."
"Go home?" Wei Xuan asked.
"No, I'm walking on the street, I'm afraid my mother will be nagging again." Song Zhiwei curled her lips.
Wei Xuan was taken aback, he didn't expect Song Zhiwei to be watched by her mother too.
"What about you? Where did you call?" Song Zhiwei asked.
"Downstairs." In the same situation as Song Zhiwei, Wei Xuan could only make a phone call behind Lin Qiong's back.
"Hey." Song Zhiwei couldn't help sighing, "How can the two of us act like 'Romeo and Juliet'? Parents on both sides don't want to see it."
Wei Xuan thought for a while and said, "Your mother hasn't seen me before. Let me go visit her when I have a chance."
Compared to Lin Qiong, He Yuxiu should be more convincing, after all, the latter only thinks that the profession of a soldier is dangerous, rather than having any opinion on Wei Xuan.
Song Zhiwei also agreed: "Come one by one, get rid of my mother first, and then deal with your side. But, do you have time to come over?"
Wei Xuan replied: "I can use the excuse of a meeting to buy a few hours."
"Okay." Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing: "If your mother knows that I have influenced her precious son into a 'bad boy' who wants to lie, maybe she will hate me so much."
Wei Xuan said with black lines, "She won't know."
"Hmph." Song Zhiwei snorted coldly, "Do you still expect me to believe your words? Even if she treats me as an enemy, you will definitely not admit it."
Wei Xuan cleverly changed the subject, "What does your mother like?"
Song Zhiwei thought for a while, "I really don't know what she likes, probably money."
Wei Xuan was very speechless, did he bring a wad of money to meet his "mother-in-law"?
"Oh, oh, by the way, when my mother watched a TV commercial last time, she said that there is a magic mop that is very useful, and asked me to buy it for her. It is not expensive, and it is sold in supermarkets." Song Zhiwei suddenly thought of it.
Wei Xuan really felt that Song Zhiwei's emotional intelligence was not enough. How could the son-in-law bring a mop as a gift for the first time?Can she use her brain.
Forget it, let him figure it out by himself.
"I'll talk to you after I set a time." Wei Xuan said.
"Okay." Song Zhiwei looked up at the moon and said, "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is so round."
I hope that on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she and Wei Xuan can also be as complete as the moon.
(End of this chapter)
"Sister Wei, you look listless, you must have been very 'intense' last night, right?" Xue Qian caught Song Zhiwei teasing early in the morning.
Song Zhiwei gave her a blank look, "What you thought didn't happen, so you can go away."
"Hey, something must have happened beyond my imagination." Xue Qian said with a mean smile.
Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes and said, "Last night, his mother was sick and admitted to the hospital, and we didn't even see each other."
"Ah?" Xue Qian put away her hippie smile and asked, "Is it hospitalized? Is it serious?"
"I don't know, I didn't go to the hospital." Song Zhiwei said listlessly.
She really didn't sleep well last night, tossing and turning, unable to settle down, because she was afraid that Wei Xuan sent her a text message and she didn't see it.
As a result, Wei Xuan didn't contact her again all night, and he didn't know whether the situation was good or bad.
"Then you go and have a look, and you can earn performance by the way." Xue Qian, who didn't know the inside story, suggested.
Song Zhiwei couldn't explain clearly to her, so she had to perfunctorily say, "I'll go when I have time."
Xue Qian couldn't harass her anymore, so she turned around and went about her own business.
After another whole day, Wei Xuan still failed to come to see her, but only told her via text message that there was no major problem in Lin Qiong's examination results, and the neck treatment was mainly conservative physical therapy.
Song Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief. In that case, Wei Xuan wouldn't have to guard Lin Qiong all day, but could come and see her.
Unexpectedly, Wei Xuan said that his mother let him live at home during this period, and the two of them could not meet for the time being.
Song Zhiwei was a little dissatisfied. It wasn't that she loved to think about things, but that it was a coincidence that Lin Qiong's illness happened. As soon as Wei Xuan got home, she was hospitalized, and it wasn't a serious problem after the examination, but she insisted that she needed someone to take care of her. For reasons, Wei Xuan was kept by his side.
Could it be that Lin Qiong didn't want them to meet on purpose?
Maybe not only Wei Xuan, but also Ye Jiaqi is by her side now.
——Is Ye Jiaqi also in the hospital?
Song Zhiwei typed this sentence, but she hesitated when she clicked send, and finally deleted it.
Forget it, even if Lin Qiong made a big fuss and deliberately prevented them from meeting, she is still a patient after all, and she shouldn't add trouble to Wei Xuan at this time.
——Okay, take good care of your mother during this time, and I will go to your house to see her when she recovers.
--it is good.
Two days later, He Yuxiu also came back from her hometown.
"Mom, why did you come back today?" Opening the door, seeing He Yuxiu who was cleaning, Song Zhiwei was taken aback, "Don't you stay at home for two more days?"
"When I'm not here, look at how messy your house is. Can I not come back earlier?" He Yuxiu complained while mopping the floor.
Song Zhiwei was very speechless, she thought that this time He Yuxiu would stay in her hometown for a while, but she came back so soon.
Sighing silently, it seems that her mother also plans to live here for a long time to "watch" her.
Sure enough, apart from doing housework and square dancing every day, He Yuxiu never mentioned going back to her hometown even if she was so bored that she could only sleep.
Song Zhiwei couldn't help reminding: "Mom, you see that you are here with me. You do housework or sleep every day. You don't know many of the old ladies downstairs. You can't even find someone to talk to. It's so boring. If you want No, you'd better go back to your hometown, at least you have friends in your hometown to chat with."
"You dislike your mother for getting in your way, don't you?" He Yuxiu's face immediately sank when she heard this, "I'm already so old, why shouldn't I come to my daughter's house to enjoy the blessings? You know how to push me away Let's go, I think my old woman is useless, and I still spend your money, right?"
"What is it, mom, what are you talking about." Song Zhiwei said aggrievedly, "I just have good intentions, and I don't want you to be bored with me."
"I've been working all my life, why can't I take a break?" He Yuxiu glared at her and said, "Besides, I can chat with those dancing old ladies every night, it's not as boring as back home."
Seeing that He Yuxiu couldn't be persuaded, Song Zhiwei had no choice but to take back what she said just now: "Then just pretend I didn't say anything and go to bed."
In this way, Song Zhiwei was guarded by He Yuxiu, and Wei Xuan was restrained by Lin Qiong, let alone meeting each other, even connecting on the phone would be sneaky.
After getting off work, Song Zhiwei deviated from her usual habit of going home directly, and wandered around the street because she made an appointment with Wei Xuan to talk on the phone in 10 minutes.
The phone finally rang. Seeing that it was from Wei Xuan, Song Zhiwei had a happy expression on her face, and immediately picked it up: "Hello."
"Go home?" Wei Xuan asked.
"No, I'm walking on the street, I'm afraid my mother will be nagging again." Song Zhiwei curled her lips.
Wei Xuan was taken aback, he didn't expect Song Zhiwei to be watched by her mother too.
"What about you? Where did you call?" Song Zhiwei asked.
"Downstairs." In the same situation as Song Zhiwei, Wei Xuan could only make a phone call behind Lin Qiong's back.
"Hey." Song Zhiwei couldn't help sighing, "How can the two of us act like 'Romeo and Juliet'? Parents on both sides don't want to see it."
Wei Xuan thought for a while and said, "Your mother hasn't seen me before. Let me go visit her when I have a chance."
Compared to Lin Qiong, He Yuxiu should be more convincing, after all, the latter only thinks that the profession of a soldier is dangerous, rather than having any opinion on Wei Xuan.
Song Zhiwei also agreed: "Come one by one, get rid of my mother first, and then deal with your side. But, do you have time to come over?"
Wei Xuan replied: "I can use the excuse of a meeting to buy a few hours."
"Okay." Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing: "If your mother knows that I have influenced her precious son into a 'bad boy' who wants to lie, maybe she will hate me so much."
Wei Xuan said with black lines, "She won't know."
"Hmph." Song Zhiwei snorted coldly, "Do you still expect me to believe your words? Even if she treats me as an enemy, you will definitely not admit it."
Wei Xuan cleverly changed the subject, "What does your mother like?"
Song Zhiwei thought for a while, "I really don't know what she likes, probably money."
Wei Xuan was very speechless, did he bring a wad of money to meet his "mother-in-law"?
"Oh, oh, by the way, when my mother watched a TV commercial last time, she said that there is a magic mop that is very useful, and asked me to buy it for her. It is not expensive, and it is sold in supermarkets." Song Zhiwei suddenly thought of it.
Wei Xuan really felt that Song Zhiwei's emotional intelligence was not enough. How could the son-in-law bring a mop as a gift for the first time?Can she use her brain.
Forget it, let him figure it out by himself.
"I'll talk to you after I set a time." Wei Xuan said.
"Okay." Song Zhiwei looked up at the moon and said, "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is so round."
I hope that on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she and Wei Xuan can also be as complete as the moon.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Age of Calamity in Swallowed Star
Chapter 293 3 hours ago -
Depressive Screenwriter
Chapter 356 6 hours ago -
Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!
Chapter 218 6 hours ago -
The most powerful system in the world of fantasy
Chapter 4505 6 hours ago -
Let's start by analyzing the sun
Chapter 1048 6 hours ago -
Naruto: I, Naruto, Start With The Full-Level Shining Fruit
Chapter 122 6 hours ago -
Cultivating Immortality Begins with Rejuvenation
Chapter 153 6 hours ago -
Rebirth In The Apocalypse: Start By Building The Strongest Base
Chapter 1022 6 hours ago -
American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker
Chapter 453 6 hours ago -
Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?
Chapter 562 6 hours ago