Reborn 1980's sweet wife is seductive

Chapter 358 The warmth in the ward
"I want to eat an apple." Mo Siyu's voice sounded.

Tang Yue put down the notebook in her hand, took the apple, washed it, peeled it, and cut it into small pieces so that it would be easier to eat. She said, "Is this the only bottle of medicine you have today? One bottle, do you have any more?"

"There is also a small bottle." Mo Siyu said, and picked up the book she had put down. It was a leaf-green book, a very fresh one, without lines, but it was actually a simple drawing book.

There are all kinds of clothes painted on it, and there are all kinds of annotations beside it.

Even if it is only drawn on a notebook, you can still feel the clothes drawn on paper, giving people a comfortable and pleasant aesthetic feeling.

If this kind of clothes is worn on a person's body, it will not only be beautiful, but also comfortable.

Mo Siyu flipped through page after page: "Xiaoyue, if you add color, it should look better."

"Yeah, I came out in a hurry this time, and I didn't have colored pens, so I couldn't color." Sitting aside, Tang Yue said triumphantly, "How about it, the clothes I drew look good, don't they?"

"It's beautiful." Mo Siyu praised sincerely, and turned forward, it was a painted draft. After the color was added, the collision of colors, the beauty of the contrast, became even stronger.

"My wife is smart." Mo Siyu's proud look was much happier than when he made meritorious deeds.

Being praised by others is something to be happy about.

Not to mention that this boastful person is the hero she admires the most in her heart. Tang Yue was delighted and sweet, and she said happily: "Of course, if I'm too bad, it doesn't mean that your vision is particularly bad." ?”

"Xiao Yue." Mo Siyu suddenly stared at her seriously.

Stared intently by those dark eyes, her heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

"No matter what you are, you are my wife, Mo Siyu." Mo Siyu said suddenly.

It's a little baffling.

Tang Yue looked at him puzzled.

Mo Siyu continued: "I'll save face for you."

Tang Yue was suddenly blessed, and she understood what Mo Siyu meant.

Does he feel that he doesn't need to work so hard, no matter what she is, she is still his wife and won't embarrass her?
Tang Yue raised the corners of her lips and said, "Uncle Mo, when did you become so good at making people happy?"

Tang Yue blinked those bright eyes.

Mo Siyu gently pinched her nose and said, "This is what I say from the bottom of my heart."

"Yeah." Tang Yue wrinkled her nose, shook her head and said, "You're going to pinch your nose flat."

"It looks good even if it's flat."

"That's weird."

Tang Yue couldn't help but rolled her eyes, handed the peeled apple forward, and snatched the notebook back. She sat aside and continued to draw her manuscript.

Sister An Yu said that the Xingyao studio is now on the right track. Xingyao's clothing stores are blooming everywhere. Ten famous cities in China have all opened Xingyao's clothing stores. Now they are being renovated. Draw some design drafts, otherwise, I'm afraid the clothes won't be able to keep up.

Fortunately, Tang Yue's inspiration has always been a steady stream. She only needs to draw it, and then, if there are some inappropriate parts, she will modify it.

What she lacks most now is time.

Tang Yue sat there, painting for an afternoon.

Except for Mo Siyu who specially asked her to serve tea and water, and peel fruit, Tang Yue sat there without moving.

Mo Siyu was making plans for the second half of the year. With his wife earning so much money, Mo Siyu felt that he couldn't keep working for others. In the ward, one was sitting on the hospital bed and the other was leaning on a chair. No one disturbed anyone.

The warm sunshine outside poured in, making the room cozy.

When Zhao Xiangqian waited for someone to come over, he saw such a warm scene. The two of them obviously didn't speak, but occasionally they looked at each other with tenderness, and smiled at each other. That kind of feeling was indescribably beautiful.

"My little sister-in-law is amazing." Zhao Xiangqian praised softly.

Li Wei curled his lips and said, "Everyone knows about this."

"Little sister-in-law is Brother Mo's nemesis." As soon as Yan Dong finished speaking, he changed his words: "It's a weakness."

Li Wei and Zhao Xiangqian nodded in agreement. If there is anyone Mo Ge cares about most, it must be the little sister-in-law.

The three of them murmured at the door for a while, but they didn't go in to bother them. They brought over dinner specially, not from the hospital cafeteria, but borrowed the kitchen, and the three of them cooked it themselves.

The food in the cafeteria didn't taste very good, and there weren't many meat dishes, so the three of them tried their best to make Brother Mo eat more nutritious.

Two dishes and one bone soup, enough for the two of them.

Tang Yue kept the three of them to eat together, but Zhao Xiangqian and Li Wei, the three of them, could run faster than a rabbit, and ran away after putting down the food. They didn't want to be light bulbs.

"I don't know who made it, but it tastes good." Tang Yue tasted it, and it was better than the one in the hospital cafeteria.

"Yan Dong cooked the dishes, Zhao Xiangqian made the soup, and Li Wei washed the dishes." Mo Siyu replied without thinking.

Tang Yue tilted her head and smiled, and said: "Then they really have a clear division of labor, and they are the best match."

"Hey, this big bone belongs to you." Tang Yue gave Mo Siyu the part with the marrow in the bone.

Mo Siyu picked the meat off and said, "The meat is yours."

After a while, Tang Yue's bowl was full of meat.

Tang Yue puffed her cheeks and said unhappily, "Are you trying to fatten me up?"

Mo Siyu sized her up and said, "Be fatter."

Tang Yue glared at him, and said, "Get fat on me, take me out to lose face." Tang Yue took a big bite of the meat and stuffed her mouth full. It is not as hard as later generations, but the taste is indeed very good.

"I like you to be fat." Mo Siyu said like this: "Besides, my wife, as long as I like it, what do you care about other people?"

Tang Yue buried her head in her meal and simply stopped talking to him.

After dinner, Mo Siyu took Tang Yue's hand and went to digest his food. As long as his wounds were not moved too much, there would be no problem.

Walking in the dark is also a kind of romance, the evening breeze is blowing, and it is a bit cool.

Tang Yue gathered the coat on her body, she thought for a while, and said: "I, my biological father came to find my mother."

"Who?" Mo Siyu paused, and Tang Yue had never mentioned it before.

Tang Yue paused and said, "Originally, I didn't want to say it, but I think it's better not to hide it from you."

Moreover, even if you want to hide it, you can't hide it. Instead of being kept in the dark by then, Mo Siyu might as well say it now, she said: "This world is really small."

Tang Yue looked into the distance and said, "Lian Qingyang is the boy who has been playing games with me. He is my half-brother."

(End of this chapter)