Supreme Medical Son-in-Law

Chang Wen puzzled asked: "Dousha fell asleep, why call you?"

"Ha ha... If you don't call me, do you want to carry Dousha to the obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the hospital and ask the doctor to check on her, and see if she is not the yellow flower girl. If you do this, the doctor will not check Dousha, but also call the police."

"Sister Wang, have you studied medicine?"

"Ha ha... We need to know a lot in our business. I can check whether a woman is a big yellow girl or not."

Chang Wen said awkwardly: "sister Wang, if I do this, is it a bit dirty?"

"What's dirty? You and Dousha are husband and wife in law, but you are embarrassed to let Dousha do this kind of examination, so you have to take a secret way."

Chang Wen hesitated and said, "sister Wang, if I do this, once Dousha knows, she will definitely have an opinion on me. Maybe she will turn against me."

"Little brother, you are silly. Only you and I know this. Will you confess to Dousha? Will I report you in front of Dousha? "

"That's not true."

"That's it, I think: when you have the results of the examination, you will be completely relieved. You won't be so suspicious as you are now."

Chang Wen thought: Wang Xiaoman's idea is really a good move, otherwise, the knot in his heart will never be solved.

Chang Wen carefully put the small paper bag into his pocket and asked: "sister Wang, this kind of pill really has no side effects on the body?"

"Yes, much better than the sleeping pills on the market."

That night, Chang Wen specially fried two more dishes. When cooking, he deliberately put a little more salt. In this way, Dousha will feel thirsty at night, so he can take the opportunity to pour a drink on Dousha and put the tablets into the drink to let Dousha drink.

When Dousha saw that there were four dishes on the table, he was surprised and asked, "Chang Wen, why did you cook so many dishes? Is there anything to celebrate?"

"Ha ha... Some time ago, I went on a business trip with my boss for more than a month, and finally came back. You are busy and I am busy. I didn't have a good meal together. Tonight, even if we celebrate our reunion."

Dousha said, "Chang Wen, isn't it a common thing to go on business? Why make a fuss? I'm used to your business trip. In more than a month, the time limit for you to drive will be up. At that time, we won't be separated for a long time. "

Chang Wen specially bought a bottle of French wine. He filled a glass of wine for Dousha and said, "I wish Yongli company prosperity!"

After the first glass of wine, Chang Wen would pour the wine again. Dousha stopped him and said, "don't drink. Recently, I'm allergic to wine."

"Well, I'll give it up. I'll have more dishes. Do you think my fried dishes are very fragrant?"

The bean paste put a chopstick dish into his mouth, chewed and praised: "Chang Wen, your cooking skills are more and more exquisite, and the fried food is no less than the chef in the hotel. Since we got married, you have become a housewife. My parents don't like cooking, and I haven't been in the kitchen since I was a child. In the past three years, you have been working hard."

"It's not hard. I like cooking. Cooking is my hobby."

Dousha looked at Chang Wen and said with heartache, "you've lost a lot of weight recently. You should pay more attention to rest."

"It's better to be thin. Now I'm the standard size."

"Chang Wen, I think it's better for a man to be fat. He looks rich and powerful."

Chang Wen remembered that the man who snored that night was neither fat nor thin. If that man is a fat man, maybe Chang Wen will doubt that Dousha likes fat men.

"Wife, I most advocate the doctrine of the mean, I think: no matter what, is the good doctrine of the mean, people are either fat or thin; Eat without hunger; Sleep just right. In a word, take the middle of everything. "

"Chang Wen, I think it's better to take the position of 23. For example, the Pi of 0.64 contains a certain philosophy."

Chang Wen doesn't want to argue with Dousha, because tonight is a special day. He wants to make Dousha happy, so he will eat more and be thirsty after dinner. He will take the opportunity to put a sleeping pill in his drink.

"Wife, you're right. It seems that I'm going to change my idea of the golden mean."

"I don't want to force you to accept my idea. I think we should analyze specific problems. Sometimes we should be moderate, sometimes we should be more or less. We can't generalize."

The idea of Dousha surprised Chang Wen. He had to say that Dousha was right.

Things in the world are ever-changing. We can't hold only one standard. We should adjust measures to the time, the place and the people.

"Dousha, eat more."

"I have a big appetite today. I've eaten a lot."

The bean paste is delicious and the appetite is bigger than before.

Chang Wen thought to herself: maybe after dinner, she will have a drink.

As soon as Dousha put down the bowl, Chang Wen asked in a hurry, "I'll pour you a glass of juice. I bought your favorite apple juice. It's freshly squeezed."

"Ah! It's too extravagant. Just buy bottled apple juice. I'm not miss Jiao. I don't pay so much attention to it. "

"Dousha, I'll pour you a fresh juice."

Chang Wen was about to pour the juice when he was stopped by the bean paste.

"Chang Wen, I feel greasy in my mouth tonight. I don't want to drink juice. Just drink some boiled water."

Chang Wen thought: no matter what you drink, as long as you want to drink it.

He got up and ran to the kitchen to pour boiling water.

Unexpectedly, Dousha also ran into the kitchen and said, "Changwen, you wash the dishes and go to bed early. I'll pour the water myself."

"Wife, you go to the living room and watch TV. I'll take the water for you."

"No, I've come. I'd better pour the water myself. I'm not miss Qianjin. You don't have to wait on me. "

Dousha said and poured a glass of boiled water.

She sat in the living room, turned on the TV and watched the TV series while drinking water.

Chang Wen is so disappointed that he has lost a chance to take medicine. It's really frustrating.

After washing the dishes, he went into the living room and asked, "wife, I'll give you some more water."

Dousha waved his hand and declined, "I won't drink any more."

Chang Wen was disappointed.

After watching TV for a while, Dousha yawned and said, "I'm going to bed. You should go to bed earlier. Recently, there are too many things in the company. I'm busy every day when I go to work."

"OK, you go to rest. I'll go to bed later."

Dousha enters the bedroom and closes the door.

Chang Wen muttered: "God, you really don't have long eyes. You usually like to drink fresh juice from Dousha, but today it's not normal. Is it your God who gets in the way?"