Hua Wu entered the master bedroom with a cold face and locked the door directly.

"What attitude!" Mother Ye was finally able to speak, "Son, you daughter-in-law must take good care of her."

Ye Zhiyang felt that the place where he was smashed just now hurts even more.

He didn't plan to let Mother Ye and Father Ye come.

At least...not now.

But when he left, Mother Ye was going to live or die, and she had to be with him.

He can only find an excuse now.

Wait for the next time to talk about Tong Xiayu slowly.

The house has three bedrooms and one living room. The guest rooms are not bad, but the small room is not well lit, so it was used as a storage room when it was renovated.

Ye Zhiyang thought he could go back to the master bedroom, so he arranged mother Ye and father Ye in the guest bedroom.

He helped the two pack up the mess.

"You can clean up yourselves, and I'll go see Xiaoyu."

Mother Ye was muttering, obviously dissatisfied.

Ye Zhiyang ignored it and went to the master bedroom to open the door, but found that the door was locked.

"Xiaoyu, open the door."

The door opened quickly, and Hua Wu slapped a piece of paper on him, "Signed this."

"What's this…"

There was not much content on the paper, so Ye Zhiyang read it at a glance.

"Xiaoyu, I said, I will do the housework, so why do I need to sign."

"What you say before and after marriage is completely different. Black and white is more secure. If you want your mother and the others to live here, sign it quickly."

"…"

Ye Zhiyang justified the loss and found a pen to sign his name.

Hua Wu took the piece of paper away, Ye Zhiyang was about to go in with her, but the door slammed shut, almost hitting his nose.

"Xiaoyu? You let me in."

"I'm angry, you find a place to sleep by yourself."

Ye Zhiyang: "..."

The guest bedroom was given to his parents, and there was no bed in the other small room, so Ye Zhiyang could only sleep in the living room.

He is married...

…

…

Hua Wuwo was writing plans in the room, no matter what the three people outside were doing.

Ye Zhiyang brought her dinner to the door, and she finished it in the room.

The big heroine should live a good life with this kind of clothes to stretch out her hand to eat and open her mouth.

Ye Zhiyang knew that he was right and didn't dare to choke with Hua Wu, so he could do whatever he wanted.

Mother Ye has a lot of opinions, but unfortunately Hua Wu doesn't pay attention to her at all.

Ye Zhiyang may have had a long talk with Ye Mu at night, and Ye Mu's attitude was obviously much better the next day.

"Xiaoyu is up."

Hua Wu's attitude is strange, but she is very respectful, "Mom, morning."

Mother Ye: "Zhiyang went to work early in the morning, I made breakfast, you can eat some."

"I still have something to do, so I won't eat it." Hua Wu went out directly, "You and Dad can eat, I won't come back for dinner at noon."

"Hey…"

Hua Wu walked so fast that Mother Ye didn't have time to finish her words.

The son explained to her, and asked her to take the old man to the hospital today...

Huawu was sleeping in the morning. After Ye Zhiyang knocked on the door and got no response, he sent her a text message, and of course she saw it.

But why should she take them there?

With so many people in the hospital, she worked hard to line up and take them to see a doctor. Can she get better?

Stop being naive.

…

…

Huawu didn't come back until it was almost dark, carrying a big bag and a small bag.

Mother Ye frowned, wanting to talk about her, and then remembering what her son had explained, and finally squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Xiaoyu is back."

"Mom, come here." Hua Wu waved to her.

Mother Ye walked over suspiciously, and Hua Wu put most of the things she was carrying in front of Mother Ye.

"Mom, this is the skin care product I bought for you, it can reduce wrinkles, it's very easy to use..."

Mother Ye: "???"

Hua Wu not only bought skin care products, but also gave her a beauty card.

The rest were clothes, and Mother Ye felt that it was not cheap when she touched the material.

How can you please yourself with that attitude before?

Could it be that her son has done the ideological work for her?

exactly!

She is the elder, she is a daughter-in-law, what is it to be against her all day long!

Hua Wu is too enthusiastic, and Ye Mu is a little unable to take part in the play: "I'm so old, I don't need these..."

"Mom, go to the community and see. Which of those aunties doesn't dress up well? These are not expensive. Don't worry about the money. Take it and use it. Don't tell me again."

"…"

Huawu 'enthusiastically' stuffed things into Ye Mu and told her how to use it.

If not what happened before. Mother Ye felt in a trance that the relationship between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was harmonious.

Mother Ye looked at the bag left by Huawu and muttered to herself.

"How much does it cost, she's really willing to..."

"They're not short of money, just use it if you want to." Father Ye said next to her, "She's taking the initiative to find you to ease the relationship, so you don't have to be sullen."

Mother Ye: "You and your son both told me, is that my fault alone?"

Father Ye obviously couldn't compete with Mother Ye, so he waved his hand and stopped talking.

Hua Wu spent Ye Zhiyang's money, of course he didn't feel bad.

But Ye Zhiyang was not so calm.

At work, the deduction text messages came one after another.

He watched helplessly as all the money in the card was gone.

When it was time to get off work, Ye Zhiyang hurried back to look for Hua Wu: "Why did you spend all the money in your card?"

"I bought something for my mother."

"For mom... mom?" Which mom? Fuck or fuck?

"What's the matter, I can't buy things for your mother? Didn't you say that I, the junior, should be filial?"

Hua Wu's statement was justified, but Ye Zhiyang couldn't find a reason to refute it. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Ye Zhiyang thought that he still had a double-digit balance left in his card, and the expression on his face was a little unbearable.

She bought something and spent it all.

Hua Wu pulled down the corners of her lips and smiled, "Why, you can't bear to spend so much money on you?"

"No... Xiaoyu, do we want to save some money now?" Ye Zhiyang said politely.

"Well, you really have to save a bit on your salary, otherwise it won't be used until the end of the month." Hua Wu sighed: "You said you would support me, how can you afford me with this salary."

Ye Zhiyang: "..."

No man can accept being called useless.

Even if he is eating soft rice.

"Only I can accept you. If you change to another girl, who will like you. If you want a house or a house, you want a car or a car."

Ye Zhiyang was such a pua heroine at the beginning, saying that she had a bad temper and that no one could serve her alone, Miss Jiao.

Now she returns it to Ye Zhiyang as it is.

Ye Zhiyang: "???"

Hua Wu continued: "It doesn't matter if you can't make money, as long as you do the housework well and make me happy, you can't be short of food."

Ye Zhiyang: "..."

What happened to Xia Yu?

"Oh, by the way, I didn't see the text message you sent me in the morning. I have to go to the store tomorrow. I don't have time. Why don't you take a leave and take Dad to check it out. It's hard work."

"tomorrow I will…"

Hua Wu didn't listen to him at all and went back to the room.

Ye Zhiyang: "..."

The doubts in Ye Zhiyang's heart were even heavier.

Why has she been so strange since the day she got married?

Could it be that the gentle and small thoughts that were with you in the past were all faked?

-Looking at flowers in the fog-

At the end of the month, the little cuties who still have monthly tickets can vote~

If you stay any longer, you will be out of breath~

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