MTL - I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room-Chapter 100 Wen Sanye who wants to save face
A happy childhood heals a lifetime, but an unfortunate childhood takes a lifetime to heal.
This sentence has been lingering in Wen Jiuxiao's mind, the brat is the former, he probably is the latter.
Wen Jiuxiao seldom thinks back on his childhood, just as Yu Zhi said, besides studying, he still reads. No, there was still a taunting voice, she said, "Look, you are such a poor child, even your mother doesn't want you anymore. She only has your elder brother in her heart, not you."
No, not like that!
Wen Jiuxiao covered his ears and eyes, and huddled under the quilt.
But the voice could come in from all directions, and it kept talking in his ear, and kept talking...
Wen Jiuxiao curled up, he saw that little self panicking around looking for a hiding place, under the bed, under the table, in the box... the little him's eyes were full of panic.
After a long time, Wen Jiuxiao struggled to get up from the bed, got out of bed, and opened the door to go out.
Yu Zhi got up early in the morning, but saw Wen Jiuxiao standing in the yard, he couldn't help being startled, and looked at him suspiciously for a while, and saw that his hair was wet with dew, did he stand... all night?
She couldn't help looking at the big dog. Last night she heard the big dog barking twice, thinking it was another wild cat. Yu Zhi looked at the big dog wagging its tail beside Wen Jiuxiao, these two are already friends?
Yu Zhi usually doesn't get up so early, isn't this the third urgency of people?
Coming out of the hut, Wen Jiuxiao was still there, standing in the yard without moving a bit. The look in her eyes revealed grievance and accusation.
Yu Zhi swears that she really read it right, it's just grievances and accusations, the expression on the boy's face is exactly the same as yesterday.
Yu Zhi was a little confused, she didn't think much of him! Where did his grievances and accusations come from?
Yu Zhi thought about it but couldn't figure it out, so she scratched her hair twice in annoyance, her uncombed hair was more like a chicken coop.
"Come in!" Yu Zhi said to Wen Jiuxiao, yawned and went back to the room.
Wen Jiuxiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately followed behind Yu Zhi, with the same expression and movements as that big dog.
"You can do whatever you want, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep again."
The door of the inner room closed with a bang in front of Wen Jiuxiao, and his nose almost hit it.
Yu Zhi, who threw herself on the bed, rolled her eyes, it was good enough to let him into the room, but you still want to go into the inner room with her? Why doesn't this person know?
Wen Jiuxiao stood by the door, his dark starry eyes were full of surprise, he was rejected by her? How dare she? This is the real her, right? Wen Jiuxiao was thoughtful.
He turned around and had a panoramic view of the furnishings in the room. There is a painting on the back wall, the red sun is rising in the east, the cliffs are steep, showing a majestic state, it doesn't look like that woman's handwriting.
But it’s hard to say, he was sure before, but now he’s not sure.
There is an Eight Immortals table next to the wall, and a set of tea sets are placed on the table. There is a tall table on each side of the Eight Immortals table, and there are vases on it. It is said that the vase does not look like a vase.
This woman still likes flowers as always, yes, she even opened a flower shop.
Below the Eight Immortals Table is a small square table, and there are some weird looking small chairs on the side of the small square table.
A soft couch was placed against the west wall, Wen Jiuxiao was silent, and only this woman would put a soft couch in the main room. Other places have changed, but laziness remains the same!
Wearing Jiuxiao's mood, I can't say whether it is embarrassment or relief. He sat on the soft couch and leaned back against it, feeling quite comfortable.
Thinking of his wife and children sleeping across the wall, Wen Jiuxiao couldn't help but upturned his mouth. He was very proud. Five years ago, he forced the master abbot of Huguo Temple to write him a marriage letter.
This woman still wanted to escape and pretend that she had nothing to do with him. Oh, she is also his lawful wife in law!
Yu Zhi went back to the cage and woke up, took the cub out, and was surprised when he opened the door, "Why are you still here?"
Wen Jiuxiao looked at her, "Where am I going?" His wife and children are here, where is he going? Does this woman dislike him? Isn't she very greedy for his body?
"Busy with business." Yu Zhi said confidently, "A man's career is the most important thing. If you don't work hard, someone who works harder will surpass you and replace you."
Although Yu Zhi is a salted fish, Wen Jiuxiao is not! He is an overtime master who can stay up all night.
"Are you not allowed to rest for a day when I get injured?"
It’s okay if you don’t mention your injury, but when you mention it, Yu Zhi becomes wary, “Is your injury okay?”
Wen Jiuxiao was very relieved that this woman still had a conscience and knew how to care about his injury. The next moment I heard her say: "You won't relapse from your old injury and faint in my house, right?"
Wen Jiuxiao couldn't bear the black face no matter how well-mannered he was, he gritted his teeth, "Don't worry, I won't."
"That's good." Yu Zhi patted his chest, and led the little boy to wash up.
Pomegranate and Lianwu have already gone to work in the shop, and breakfast is in the kitchen. When Yu Zhi entered the main room, the little boy was already pulling the small square table.
Wen Jiuxiao saw this, and pulled him out with one hand, making the boy look at him full of complaints.
This is his job, what he can pull, my mother will praise him every day. Although the little brat who is still praised by his mother is not happy, isn't he stronger than him? If he eats more, he will grow taller, stronger, and stronger.
The little boy turned his anger into motivation, grabbed a small bun and took a big bite.
Yu Zhi looked at Wen Jiuxiao who was stuck in the room, "Why don't you eat something here too?"
Wen Jiuxiao sat down immediately, "Okay." As if afraid of her repentance.
Yu Zhi...
She was just being polite, why did he take it seriously? Seeing Wen Jiuxiao take the bowl of custard away with his hand, Yu Zhi's face darkened, and he tapped his hand with the chopsticks, "Don't move, it's from Zhou Zhou."
The little cub stood up immediately, snatching the food, "This is mine." He brought the custard to him, scooped up a large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, and gave Wen Jiuxiao a provocative look.
He thought to himself: Sure enough, this father can’t have it, he’ll rob him of his delicious food.
Wen Jiuxiao was dumbfounded, "Where's mine?"
"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." Yu Zhi said without raising his head, seeing that he didn't understand, he explained kindly, "There are them in the kitchen, take what you want to eat yourself."
Wen Jiuxiao, who has always been served, had no choice but to get up and go to the kitchen to serve food. When he came back, he saw the mother and son, you get me some food, and I'll get you a bun. It doesn't exist.
Wen Jiuxiao watched silently, thinking: I need to find something to say. What are you looking for? As soon as I looked up and saw the painting on the wall, if I had it, let's start with the painting.
"The picture on the wall..."
Wen Jiuxiao just started, and Yu Zhi said: "I drew it. How about it, can you still enter Wen Sanye's eyes?"
Wen Jiuxiao nodded, "Excellent!" You guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?
Yu Zhi showed off, "That is, I can not only draw Bagua pictures, but also landscapes."
"You can still draw pictures of beautiful men." Wen Jiuxiao added.
Yu Zhi glanced at him, saw that he was staring at her with burning eyes, and was busy eating with his head down, but his heart beat a lot faster.
Wen Jiuxiao saw her pretending to be stupid, "The pictures of the ten most beautiful men in Beijing are all from you, right?"
"What pictures of top ten beauties? I don't know, I haven't seen them, what does it have to do with me? I'm just a little widow on the sidelines, and I haven't been to the capital." He has no evidence, so Yu Zhi won't admit it.
"Where is he? How did you get here?" You haven't been to the capital, where did you come from? Wen Jiuxiao felt that this woman challenged his temper too much.
"Following death, it was born with my ex-husband." Yu Zhi wanted to say that she was born with her dead husband, but he still didn't dare to challenge Wen Jiuxiao's temper.
Wen Jiuxiao had already put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I won't eat." He walked away.
"He's angry!" the little boy whispered.
Yu Zhi nodded, "Yes, Mother got mad at him."
Actually, Wen Jiuxiao regretted it when he lifted his foot, but he couldn't save face, so he had to force himself to go out.
After leaving the courtyard, he regretted it even more. That woman deliberately made him angry, so why did he fall for it?
He stood at the door, and he could push the door back as soon as he raised his hand, but Mr. Xiaowen's face was still very thin, how could he get down without giving the steps?
Hands up, down, down, up, tangled up, but still reluctant to leave. After finally getting a meal, he messed it up.
Yu Zhi could see clearly through the crack of the door, amused in his heart, "Come back, eat!"
Wen Jiuxiao immediately opened the door and came in, with his mouth still firm, "You invited me back."
This person is desperate for face, and he is as stubborn as a duck! Yu Zhi rolled his eyes, not seeing him as well.
Only the little boy was disappointed, didn't he leave? What are you doing back here?