Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Not long after Su Luobai came out, she ran into the proprietress. The proprietress saw Su Luobai walking with her head down, and she frowned slightly. She guessed that the couple had an awkward situation, so she asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Looking up and seeing the proprietress, she shook her head and said, "No."

It was obvious that Su Luobai was duplicity, the proprietress was someone who had been there, and she almost understood most of it when she saw Su Luobai's appearance, so she asked: "I'm going to make dinner, do you want to come together?"

Thinking that there was nothing to do, Su Luobai followed the proprietress to the kitchen. The kitchen was clean and tidy, and it could be seen that its owner loved it.

Seeing what the proprietress did, Su Luobai slowly followed suit. During dinner, the proprietress saw that Su Luobai was still frowning lightly and said, "My son is about the same age as you two."

Putting her hands together, Su Luobai was a little puzzled, because the proprietress and the boss were already quite old, if the son was really as old as the two of them, he would really be considered a child of old age.

Seeing the happy and kind appearance of the proprietress, Su Luobai asked: "Your son must be very good?"

Hearing Su Luobai's words, the proprietress said, "Yes, my son is a firefighter."

Fireman, Su Luobai's kneading speed slowed down, and she always felt that she probably shouldn't have asked that question, because the proprietress' tone was not quite right.

When mentioning her son, the proprietress' face became softer, and her thoughts seemed to have traveled far, far away. She slowed down her voice and said proudly: "He has been good since he was a child. He is obedient and sensible. Don't let us worry."

The words were to praise the child, but for some reason, the proprietress wiped the tears that came out of the corners of her eyes at an unknown time, and then said: "It's just that his life is not good. He died in disaster relief five years ago."

Su Luobai showed a sorry expression, and immediately said: "I'm sorry."

Seeing the guilt and sympathy on Su Luobai's face, the proprietress waved her hands very openly and said: "You don't have to do this, I am living a pretty good life now, and there is nothing wrong with being dependent on our old man."

"It's you, are you here for vacation?"

Thinking of Xing Kun's various strange behaviors recently, Su Luobai denied it: "No."

However, the proprietress smiled when she saw Su Luobai's appearance, her hands were still stained with flour, she patted Su Luobai's hands that were also stained with flour and said: "When I was young, I always quarreled with my man. "

Hearing what the proprietress said, Su Luobai wanted to deny it, but she thought that she and Xing Kun even had children, and now they lived together, and they only needed a marriage certificate before getting married. He didn't deny it again.

"But, quarreling is such a trivial matter, think about it, don't you?"

Just about to deny it, Su Luobai heard the words "Think about it" from the proprietress before she even opened her mouth. After thinking about it, she really didn't know how to deny it.

Xing Kun just made a few phone calls, and she felt so uncomfortable. Isn't it just a trivial matter.

Looking at Su Luobai, the landlady's expression was as gentle as looking at her own girl, and she said: "But life is made up of trivial things? So I'm not saying you're wrong."

Feeling a little unreasonable, Su Luobai scratched his face in embarrassment.

"I used to always quarrel with my husband. If he doesn't help me wash the dishes, I'm not happy; if he doesn't help me take care of the children, I'm not happy; if he always talks to me, I hate his nagging; if he doesn't talk to me, he goes out by himself Well, I think he doesn't care about me again."

From scratching her face to clasping her hands, Su Luobai always felt that the things described by the proprietress had a strong sense of sight, and she didn't know whether everyone felt very similar when they were in love, or the two of them were special. hit it off.

Seeing Su Luobai's expression was a little unnatural, the proprietress asked from the side: "Am I a little hypocritical?"

After repeatedly waving his hands, Su Luobai hurriedly said: "No, nothing."

"I myself don't know, I was a little unreasonable at the time, um, a little bit."

When she said this, the proprietress was still nodding her head slightly, as if she was confirming that she was only a little vexatious.

As the saying goes, if you do small things to please yourself, but if you do big things to hurt your body, she is completely in the category of happy things.

As soon as the voice changed, the proprietress patted Su Luobai's hand, and then said: "Your time is limited, and you shouldn't spend it in quarrels. Wouldn't it be better to leave more good memories?"

Su Luobai was thoughtful but didn't speak, nor did she intend to go back to her room.

After the dinner was ready, Su Luobai was a little embarrassed. In front of an old couple who were in love with each other, she finally felt that she was a "light bulb" among the three of them, and she was not a small one.

The boss put a bite of the dish in his mouth, and said with some disgust: "This dish is a bit salty..."

Before she could finish her disgusting words, the proprietress stuffed a steamed bun, glared at the boss and said, "If you dislike the salty food I cook, you can make it yourself."

Originally, Su Luobai wanted to say that this dish was made by herself, but she kept her mouth shut. From the uneasy-sounding conversation between the two, she could hear the mutual love between the two.

After eating the food in his mouth with the steamed bun, the boss said pitifully, "It's not that your food is salty, why are you staring at me?"

Su Luobai's eyes widened when he heard this, the boss just ate it, isn't this the dish made by the proprietress?

Immediately afterwards, the boss's answer proved Su Luobai's thoughts.

As he spoke, the boss moved the proprietress's chopsticks aside with his chopsticks and said, "The dishes made by the little girl are a bit salty, but they are not unpalatable, but the doctor told you to eat light ones."

Like a caught thief, the proprietress smiled mischievously, but the chopsticks still went to the dish that Su Luobai had fried.

The two looked at each other, the chopsticks in their hands were fighting in slow motion, completely ignoring Su Luobai, a big living person.

After the three of them had finished eating, the proprietress looked at the noisy people outside the window, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "There is a bonfire for barbecue in the village at night, do you want to join us?"

Su Luobai looked out of the window after hearing this, and remembered the barbecue of the three of them when they were still at home.

But the mouth said: "No, thank you."

She wants to go with her lover, like the boss and the boss's wife.

Seeing Su Luobai coming back, Xing Kun didn't dare to ask where Su Luobai had just gone, nor what she did there, and sat quietly by the side, and strategically moved towards where Su Luobai was sitting. place to move.

The reason why he moved towards Su Luobai bit by bit was not to make Su Luobai unaware of his approach, but to test whether Su Luobai was still angry now, and if so, how much serious.

But until Xing Kun's people were all side by side with Su Luobai, Su Luobai didn't let him stay away, nor did he run away directly.

Seeing Su Luobai looking out of the window, Xing Kun looked outside, and saw the scenery outside and the lively bonfire barbecue.

Reaching out to pull Su Luobai up, Xing Kun said slowly, "I'll take you there."