"What are you struggling with?"

Huo wanted to sneer, "a very simple thing. How can it be so complicated when you come here!"

"Shut up, shut up!"

Huo Zhanbei was so painful that he looked around to end his madness.

"What are you doing?"

Huo wants to ask.

Huo Zhanbei suddenly raised the ashtray on the tea table.

Huo thought, "Oh, want to kill me?"

Huo Zhanbei didn't speak, but gasped heavily.

"Yes."

Huo wanted to smile and said in a completely disdainful tone, "you can think clearly that if you go down this ashtray, it's not just me! You too! "

Huo Zhanbei was pale and sweating.

He doesn't understand. How did he become like this?

He raised his hand silently, and there was a tendency to end himself.

Huo wanted to laugh, "ha ha... Yes, Huo Zhanbei, if you have your determination at the moment in the matter of time Qinghuan, why should I appear?"

Huo Zhanbei has raised his arm and aimed at his forehead.

"Good!"

Huo wanted to get excited. "Smash, smash! Drop it and see if we will die together! "

Huo Zhanbei's Adam's apple rolled violently.

"Smash it!"

Huo thought with a ferocious smile, "I want to see if she will come back to see you if we die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Zhanbei suddenly raised the ashtray, closed his eyes and smashed it down!

——

Chu Mo hasn't slept so sweet for a long time.

In his sleep, he turned over and subconsciously held something in his arm.

“……”

But my arms are empty.

Chu Mo immediately opened his eyes, "Qinghuan?"

The man sat up with a grunt, but he was alone in bed. Where was Qinghuan?

Chu Mo was a little confused. He wasn't dreaming about what happened yesterday.

"Qinghuan?"

Chu Mo put on his nightgown and looked for his wife everywhere.

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan."

There was no in the room, and Chu Mo immediately went out of the room.

On the downstairs terrace, the early morning sun has come in.

Chu Shixiong was sitting in a wheelchair, and Shi Qinghuan was right beside him, holding a small bowl in his hand. There was something thin and confused in the bowl.

Qinghuan was feeding him with a small spoon.

Smiled, "Grandpa, is it delicious?"

Chu Shixiong nodded, "well, it's delicious."

He tilted his head and wondered“ What's this? It looks like rice paste, but it doesn't taste the same as ordinary rice paste. It smells good. "

"It's really rice paste."

Shi Qinghuan smiled and explained while feeding Chu Shixiong.

"This is made by mixing more than a dozen kinds of rice, nuts and fruits, grinding them, frying them, steaming them, and drying them in the sun."

"Huh?"

Chu Shixiong's eyes widened.

"Just such a small bowl of things, so complicated."

"Not complicated."

Shi Qinghuan wiped Chu Shixiong's mouth with a paper towel. "It's just that it's complicated to say, and it's very simple to do."

Chu Shixiong smiled and knew that sun's daughter-in-law didn't want him to feel troublesome.

The granddaughter-in-law was married by their Chu family.

Far away, I heard the sound of Chu mo“ Qinghuan, Qinghuan? "

Shi Qinghuan turned around and promised.

But Chu Shixiong held him, "ignore him! I'm not a child. Why do I come to you? "

Shi Qinghuan smiled and had to promise“ Yes, Grandpa. "

When a small bowl was finished, Chu Shixiong smacked his mouth.

"Anything else?"

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