The Strong Wife of a Cold-Faced Husband
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"Let's go into the house. How did she abuse you? Look at how skinny you are.”She poked at his arm. He had indeed lost a lot of weight. It was all her fault. She should go over and take care of him personally. She helped Qingchong open the door and carefully let him sit on the sofa before running into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

"Thank you for the honor you've given me…”Qingchong looked at the phone on the coffee table and hesitated whether she should answer the call on her behalf. She picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. The kitchen was bustling with activity, so Qingchong answered the call hesitantly."Hello."

"You…are…didn't a girl just call to say that she wanted to go to Huaxi Valley?”The person on the other end of the line paused for a few seconds, thinking that he had dialed the wrong number. He could tell from Qingchong's voice that it was a man, so he still asked in confusion.

"Huaxi Gully, that place is full of poisonous plants and is extremely dangerous. She said she wants to go with you?”She bent down to look at the busy kitchen and covered the phone with her hand as she growled,""I'm her boyfriend. If she doesn't want to go, she'll hang up. Oh right, don't call me again.”He hung up the phone angrily. But this girl went there without his permission. What if something happened?

She reached out to put down her phone and found a note on the coffee table. She picked up the note with her fingers. Scallion pancake, life in America has always been about you earning money in the hot summer and the cold winter to treat my illness. Now that you're hospitalized, I'll also think of ways to earn money. I have seen the beauty you have created for me, and I have felt the warmth in my heart. The warmth has lasted for years, and I should warm your lips for a lifetime.

An·Haohao

Silly girl. Her fingertips rubbed the true feelings between the lines. She carefully folded the paper back and forth and carefully put it into her pants pocket. Her hands were tightly pressed against her pants pocket. Her heart was warm and she smiled in relief. My good girl has grown up. She finally knows how to care for others.

"Here you go. Here's some steaming lean meat porridge.”She pushed open the kitchen door and was greeted with a bowl of porridge that was steaming with white mist.

"It's so hot. Don't tell me you want to burn me to death and find a handsome boyfriend when you grow up!”Qingchong pretended to be exaggerating as she held the bowl of hot porridge. As she smelled the fragrant porridge, she couldn't help but start eating. However, she looked at her expectantly. It had been a long time since she had teased this girl, and she wanted to tease her.

However, he climbed up the pole and opened his five fingers fiercely."Yeah! Murdering my husband is my favorite."

Qingchong pinched Ke Ke's small nose as she scooped a spoonful of porridge and looked at Ke Ke pitifully.""Murder her husband? If you kill me, I'll see who will support you, who will love you, who will care for you when you're sick, and who will love you like a princess.”

She giggled and rubbed Qingchong's head.""Oh right, my stinky memory."

"What's wrong?" Qingchong picked up her phone and immediately pressed her hand down.""Someone called. I'll hang up for you.”

"Why?"

"There's no why?"

"Scallion Pancake, just stay at home. I'll be back in a few days. I'll call the housekeeping company to get a nanny to take care of you for a few days, okay?”She snuggled in Qingchong's arms and looked up at her thin chin.

"No, no matter what I say, you can't. If you want to see me starve to death at home, then leave.”Qingchong's attitude was firm. She couldn't let Ke Ke risk her life to earn money.

However, she thought that she was doing this for him. In order not to be inferior to others, she was furious when she heard his kind words."You deserve to starve to death. I'm going anyway, and you can't stop me.”However, she held back her anger and picked up her bag.

Qingchong looked at the corner of the tablecloth on the coffee table, and for some reason, her blood rushed to her head. She quickly grabbed the tablecloth and raised her hand.

Ke Hao turned around in surprise. Time passed slowly. There was an exquisite tea set and delicious fruits on the coffee table. The bowl of hot porridge poured down. The coffee table was carefully designed. In the center of the glass was a five-year-old green onion with bits and pieces of Ke Hao's warm life as an American street performer.

The tea set was sent flying and crashed into the romantic wall decorated with cherry blossom wallpaper. The white porridge was spilled on Keke, but she almost got scalded and avoided it in a dangerous manner. A cup hit the coffee table. The coffee table was specially designed with small round holes arranged in a green pattern. The spilled porridge poured onto the coffee table, and the hot porridge flowed everywhere. Keke couldn't believe that Qingchong, who had always had a good temper, would do such a thing.

"Oh no, photos, my photos.”She unzipped her pocket and pulled out her clothes to wipe the coffee table. The hot porridge was all over the floor. She threw her clothes on the floor sadly and smashed the glass with both hands. Qingchong's breathing was rapid and she was furious. She bit her lip and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Is this what you want?" She turned her head and tried her best to ignore the debris on the ground.

"You always have to be so impulsive. I just thought that you had grown up and knew how to think for others. Don't make a decision without thinking.”Qingchong kicked away the bowl of porridge beside her, and the bowl of porridge was smashed into pieces. It was obvious that Qingchong was quite angry.

"Are you beating around the bush and calling me inhumane?”However, she still put on a smile, which was filled with the urge to pinch Qingchong to death.

"If you think that way, then take it that I've selflessly taken care of him for a few years.”

"Qingchong."

"You never call me by my full name. Today is the first time we've quarreled in so many years. I can understand why those men always say that girls are unreasonable.”The movement just now was too big, and the wound that had just formed a scar must have opened up. The burning pain made Qingchong sweat profusely, but she endured it in her heart and pretended to be indifferent.

"Girls are unreasonable. Yes, I admit that all girls are unreasonable, including me. But let me tell you, if that girl can no longer be unreasonable to that boy…hehe…”As she stepped on the debris on the ground, tears streamed down her face.

"Tell me clearly, what do you mean?" However, Qingchong ignored him and held onto the broken coffee table angrily.

"I have nothing to say." Peng Ke slammed the door and left. Qingchong fell to the ground, blood flowing out of her wound, staining her snow-white shirt.

She had randomly picked a pair of sunglasses and put them on. When she was cooking congee for the green onions, she had seen the flower that the flower seller had given her that day rot and thrown into the kitchen trash can. To her surprise, the insect under the flower's heart had turned purplish-black and emitted a faint light. Because the trash can was in the dark, the faint light attracted her attention.

When he reached out and touched the flower insect, he felt as if he had been bitten. Blood flowed out, but he immediately sucked his fingers. Unexpectedly, his pupils were dark purple, the blood vessels on his forehead were throbbing, and his heart was contracting and lacking oxygen. He shook his head in an attempt to wake himself up.

Now that the seal in his heart felt loose, he had to ask what was going on with the Butterfly Valley.

The scene of him arguing with Qingchong on the bus came back to him.

Looking at the scorching sun, she called,""Hello? Hello, um, how about meeting, OK.”It was still early after the phone call. He had to go back to school to check on his classes. Recently, he had been skipping classes every day. Clothes Delivery must have been in a whirlwind.

"Yo, this Almighty who cuts class every day is also coming to class. It's really strange. Could it be that the end of the world is coming and he's planning to relive his study life again?”The fat girl next to Sleeping Moon sneered at him as he walked into the classroom.

She sat down and propped her legs up, whistling carelessly."It's because the weather is too hot. I want to see you all speak coldly and let me cool down.”However, he was not interested in arguing with a fatty. After saying that, he leaned on the table and thought about something.

"Greetings…fellow…students. In this biology class, today we will be learning the eighth lesson, the extra-cursory introduction of plants. We will be talking about a variety of things. Next…we will invite the first group, Yu Yu, to talk about it.”

However, she was too lazy to even lift her eyelids. The biology teacher, Shaqasha, always stuttered at the beginning. She would always point out her daughter in biology class and make her give a long speech. One word-annoying.

She was sleeping soundly when someone sneaked over to take off her sunglasses. The whole class turned around and stared at her. She had long felt someone approaching her, but she was too lazy to move.

He forgot that his eyes were red and swollen from crying for Qingchong. The whole class burst into laughter when they saw this. They opened their eyes and looked around. They kicked the table over and smashed the chair on the table next door."Whoever did it, you better step out yourself, lest your tender bones are severely injured.”He looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him. Whose table should the sunglasses be in?

"Alright, you don't want to admit it, right? If I find it and get beaten up, don't cry.”He rubbed his fists and walked towards the first group. The biology teacher's body was as steady as Mount Tai as he stood in front of Ke Ke.

"Good student, it's fine if you don't usually come to class, but now you're getting more and more impudent and mischievous. Who gave you the right to be so arrogant? You're about to take the high school entrance exam, so can't you stop studying and look up to Yu Yu?”The teacher twirled her fingers and sang like a duck, teasing her ears.

But she copied Qiasha's presbyopic, put her hands on her hips, pulled her neck, and said in a soft voice,"You forced me to be impudent. Being arrogant is my right. Didn't the country say so? A legal citizen has the right to personal freedom. As for the exam! If I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? There's a saying that goes," What emperor? What eunuch?" Student Yu Yu repeated these cliches every day. If everyone really wanted to understand, they would have gone to read a book long ago. Yet, they still listened to her say it every day as if she was hypnotizing them. Hmph.”

"You…You…"

"You…you…did you stutter again? I really don't understand why the school would hire disabled people. If you really want to save money, then look for me! I can also teach. Anyway, it's all based on the textbook. Who wouldn't?”However, the teacher was so angry that she stomped her feet and pointed at her, wanting to beat her to death.

"Oh ~"

"Well said."

"Awesome, good, good, good.”The boys in the class slapped the table rhythmically, and a small portion of the girls secretly applauded.

"An Jing, you don't know how to respect your teacher. Come with me to see the principal.”He dragged Ke Hao straight to the principal's office. Ke Hao began to knock on the classroom door with her hands and tie her limbs tightly to the pillars in the corridor. The students watched the funny scene outside curiously.

The teacher knocked open the door of the principal's office, but she refused to go in. The teacher forcefully pulled open every finger of hers.

"What are you guys doing?" The two voices were both stunned.

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