Wife Please Be Obedient: Fan Wai Three: Relief

　　 Why not go to the bathroom and wipe your face, come out and look at the watch, the prescribed twenty minutes has already passed.

　　 Xiao Anya quietly paid attention to her. Seeing her mother was looking at her watch, she quickly turned off the TV and ran back to her small room, leaving only the sentence "I'm asleep, don't call me."

　　 Qin’s mother came out of the study and went to the studio again. There was no dust on the table, everything was neat and tidy, and she couldn’t help but sigh again.

　　 are all bitter.

　　 There is nothing to do if I look around, so I just went into the kitchen, planning to marinate the chicken drumsticks my daughter loves first, and it will be more delicious when I make it at night.

　　 "Let’s have dinner together tonight, Mom, I bought a lot of vegetables at noon." She greeted the old lady with a probe.

　　 "I haven't finished the leftovers at noon at my place, and they will be spoiled tomorrow."

　　 The old lady didn't know if she declined or was really thinking about the leftovers, she went to the room and glanced at Xiao Anya again, and then she was going to go back.

　　 "Why is it so urgent, stay a while." Why not run out of the kitchen to stay. I took my daughter to the old lady's place for a day on the previous weekend, but today the old lady only stayed there for a while.

　　 "What a good girl, I have suffered you." The old lady looked at her and sighed again, "Did you lose the key on my side?"

　　The keys to the old house have always been reserved for their young couple, but they rarely use them and don't know if they are still there.

　　The old lady suddenly picked up the key, so why he was a little confused, "It's still hanging on the keychain, what's the matter?"

　　"Just keep it, just go over and walk around." Qin Ma looked around the furnishings of this home again, and finally looked at the door of Xiao Anya's room, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, "I'm going back, how are you? Of."

　　"Wait for me to wash your hands and send you back." Why feel that the old lady is a little abnormal, and I want to send her back if I can't keep it.

　　 "No need to send it, I'm not that old." The old lady waved her hand and walked straight outside, "Lock the door, I'll come back next week."

　　 Qin's mother stood outside the door while she was talking, smiled at her, and then pushed the door to the room.

　　 "Slow down." Why not shout through the door, look at the seasoning in your hands, shook his head and went back to the kitchen.

　　 It seems that the old lady came here to talk to her about it... But how could she agree?

　　 Let a stranger come in to replace that guy---she never thought about it, let alone allow this to happen.

　　 One person can take good care of his daughter.

　　 It took more than half an hour to finish things, so why not stretch your waist and prepare to take a nap.

　　 Sleeping is really a good thing. Not only will time pass faster, but occasionally I can dream of some people and things from the past-but there is a sequelae, that is, it is difficult to sleep at night.

　　 Anyway, it’s the same when I go to bed, except that when I move the night to the afternoon, she balances out when she thinks about it. She pulled her slippers into the bedroom and threw her head on the bed.

　　 The clock on the wall ticked lightly, time has never stopped, let alone looked back, anything that has passed is just passed, and it’s only human heart that can’t get through.

　　 It would be great if I could turn around... Don’t know that stinky guy and make her so tired all by herself.

　　 Why didn't he yawn on the bed, and after a little sleepiness was brewing in his wild thoughts, he pulled the quilt on the side and put it on his body at random, ready to enjoy sleep.

　　Sun quietly ran to the west and fell from the top of the mountain. When Xiao Anya was awakened by the movement of watching TV outside, the sky was already dark.

　　 shook herself on the bed for a while, and then she got up from the bed without turning on the light. She pulled her slippers and walked out of the bedroom, "Watching TV again, did you write your homework?"

　　 "I've written it long ago." Xiao Anya pointed to the table, "It's over there."

　　 "I will check after I have finished eating. If it is wrong, I will spend half of the time watching TV next week."

　　 Why not go into the kitchen and start preparing dinner.

　　 Dinner is very simple two dishes and one soup, plus a fried chicken drumstick, Xiao Anya ate so much oil that she didn’t eat a few bites of the vegetables, which made her determined to control her daughter’s recipe, one week...no, half a month You can only eat it once, and can't be spoiled anymore.

　　 Xiao Anya didn’t know all of this, chewed the chicken thigh happily, and saw her mother watching her. After thinking about it, she handed the chicken thigh over there, "Mom, take a bite too."

　　 "I'm not going to eat." Why not look a little funny when she looks reluctant, "Eat more, otherwise it won't be fried next time."

　　 "Oh."

　　 After dinner, I set up the table, why not take Xiao Anya's homework book and suddenly remembered tomorrow Monday, I was a little annoyed — I knew I hadn’t fallen asleep just now, and if I didn’t sleep well at night, I might have to delay sending my daughter tomorrow. go to school.

　　...There are some sleeping pills, maybe two more pills.

　　 found a few mistakes in the daughter's homework, and forced her to recalculate it again, why not let her go to watch TV, and then went back to the room and turned on the computer.

　　 Although her previous savings and compensation are enough to raise her daughter to adulthood, and even prepare a generous dowry for her daughter, she still has to prevent inflation and have a stable income.

　　 Why not open the webpage and browse the current status of my novel. The situation is not so good. Most of them have negative scores. Only a few readers who know the situation are comforting her.

　　 This novel is her two or three years of hard work. It is about a pair of childhood sweethearts. Since the age of sixteen, the little love affairs that have been acclaimed have been constantly praised, but after that, she changed the direction of the story. The sudden change of style, the departure of his friends, and the death of Qingmei caused countless scoldings.

　　Why the light from the computer shines on and her face is flickering and dimming. With a blank face, she controlled the mouse to slide the page continuously, watching each comment, her eyes dimmed.

　　, she herself ruined the story.

　　 was about to pull it to the bottom to turn the page, why no matter what's hand suddenly stopped, and then pulled it up a few more times.

　　 "Although you created the world, that world never belonged to you, so let's end it, please."

　　Why remember this reader, the two people still met at the signing meeting. It was a girl with short hair and neat clothes. Like a tomboy, she was very excited to take a photo with her.

　　 is over?

　　 She looked at the comment in a daze, maybe it should be over...

　　 It doesn’t make much sense to write it down again. How sweet it used to be, how bitter it is now. If the protagonist is freed, he might find a new life—if that world really exists.

　　I opened the document, and randomly added more than two hundred words, so why not hit the keyboard and type three words at the end of the book, then move the mouse to click to publish, and she hesitated again when she looked at the confirmation box above.

　　 thought about it, she returned to the document and inserted a line above the three words at the end of the book.

　　" Qin He woke up, not the soft big bed at home, but the upper and lower bunks that caused people's backache. He stood up and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces on the left and right. He found that he had returned to ten. Six-year-old high school..."

　　 After adding the newly written ending, why not hesitate, shook the mouse to release it, and then leaned on the chair for a long sigh of relief.

　　 I hope he can live a different life and change his original destiny.

　　Why look at the ceiling again and start to be stunned~IndoMTL.com~ It wasn't until the phone heard the ticking sound, but it was an unfamiliar text message: "Thank you."

　　 She was a little inexplicable, and after replying to who you are, she got up and went to the balcony, wanting to look at the flower again and think about a new book.

　　 The flowers are blooming brightly, red as if they are about to bleed.

　　 Why don't I feel dizzy, take a fruit candy from my pocket and put it in my mouth to alleviate the problem of low blood sugar.

　　The phone hasn’t responded yet, she was about to put it aside, but there was a call.

　　 It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, why is the old lady calling?

　　 Her heart sank inexplicably, she took a deep breath before picking it up, "Hello, mom?"

　　"Hello, is it Mrs. Xu's family? She..."

　　 The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be in another world, so why not fall from my hand after hearing half of it, and my eyes turned black for a while.

　　 "I haven't finished my leftovers at noon, and they will be spoiled tomorrow."

　　 "Did you lose the key on my side?"

　　The words of the old lady at noon are still echoing in my ears, so why not fall to the ground at any time, struggling to raise his head, only to see a bright red.

　　"You can find Xiaoya a father..."

　　"Fried chicken legs make people smart..."

　　 "Lock the door, I'll come back next week..."

　　 Two voices, one old and one young, were mixed in her head. Why didn't she get up after working hard for a long time. Extreme sleepiness swept through her body. She slowly closed her eyes, revealing a hint of relief on her tired face.

　　 seems to be able to rest.

　　"My wife, go squeeze carrot juice..."

Before 　　 her consciousness disappeared, the last groan that rang made her mouth slightly tilted.

　　 squeeze a fart.