The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 1202
One side of the man's mouth raised an arc unconsciously. No matter how he looked, he looked like a man with ulterior motives!
"I never thought that you would be so stupid when you woke up!"

After spat lightly, the man was not in a hurry to chase, but turned around, locked the door inside and out, and then strode towards the backyard, shouting,

"Xiao Miao'er, I've only been away for a few months, why did you forget me?"

The woman didn't pay attention to the words of the person who came in. She has become very familiar with this yard recently, and she already knew where everything was placed.
Now the woman is in the kitchen in the backyard, picks up a kitchen knife, puts it in her hand, and tries to swing it a few times, but she always feels that this guy is not easy to handle, so the woman has to put down the kitchen knife, and then turns around in the kitchen again. The thick wooden stick came into her sight,
The woman's eyes lit up, this wooden stick is good, it can't hurt anyone, and it can keep the other party at a certain distance from her, it's a good guy in hand.

The woman stepped forward and grabbed the wooden stick, completely unaware that when she was nervous, the fingernails of her hands were growing longer and becoming extremely sharp!
"Little Miaoer, what are you doing?"

At this time, the man had already arrived in the backyard, without any panic expression, he looked at the woman in front of him with concern,
"Don't come here!"

The woman grabbed the wooden stick and turned around quickly. The movement was so dexterous that even she didn't realize that she had such a reaction speed.

It was just as if she had never used a wooden stick to hit someone before. The woman was still a little apprehensive. In the end, all she could do was hold the wooden stick with both arms, without any intention of swinging it out to hit the man in front of her.

It seems that this wooden stick is not used by women to beat others to protect themselves, but a life-saving straw for women to seek comfort. This vigilant appearance makes people feel a little distressed.
"Xiao Miaoer, are you sick again? Hurry up, calm down! Put down the stick in your hand!"

The man's face changed suddenly, and instead of stepping forward, he took a step back in fear.

The woman looked at the man in front of her suspiciously. Although she was unfamiliar, she seemed to have no malice toward her.
"What are you talking about? Who are you?"

"Xiao Miao'er, you must be sick, look at your nails, every time you get sick, put down the wooden stick first! I am your husband!"

The man was sincere, he raised his arm and wanted to move forward, but he seemed to be afraid, not daring to approach.

After hearing what the person said, the woman looked down at her nails strangely.
"Ah!" A scream came, and the wooden stick that the woman was holding in her arms also let go and fell to the ground, but now the woman didn't think about and beware of the person in front of her at all, and stared blankly at her hands,
"What, what's going on here? I, I..."

Seeing the sharp nails on her hands, the woman panicked, looking at her hands helplessly and in a panic, a little dazed.

Taking advantage of this moment, the man who looked timid before suddenly stepped forward this time, taking advantage of the opportunity to hold the woman's hand,

"Xiao Miaoer, don't get excited. You need to calm down now. This is the case every time the disease flares up. When your emotions calm down, the nails will slowly retract. Trust me, I am the only person you are close to, and I will not Lied to you."

"Can you really shrink back?"

The woman is a little scared when she sees herself like this, but the person in front of her doesn't seem to be afraid of herself.

(End of this chapter)