Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Liu Yun couldn't help but show annoyance. She took a deep breath, and it took a lot of effort not to get angry on the spot: "500 yuan...Zhao Dapeng, I really see through you. Okay, I'll give you one thousand, but you must be a qualified father... That's it, hang up."

The kitchen quickly fell silent.

Sitting in the living room, Tang Yarui confirmed that she couldn't help but stare in the direction of the kitchen, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Sister Liu rarely told her about his family situation, and occasionally said twice and quickly changed the subject.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite!
Tang Yarui was leaning on the sofa, but her thoughts were wandering. She was thinking about when her mother would wake up.

After waiting day after day, if it wasn't for the constant good news from the hospital, she probably would have given up hope.

And once a person loses hope, it is undoubtedly very terrible.

An hour later, Liu Yun finished the meal and called them over for dinner.

When Tang Yarui came over, she was worried in her heart that the other party didn't have the heart to cook and made it taste bad.

But when the food was put in the mouth, she was completely lost.

too delicious.

The meat in the Mushu meat is very tender, the soup of the pork ribs soup is very delicious, and the bamboo shoots are very crisp.

She didn't put down her chopsticks until she was [-]% full.

It seemed a bit repetitive to keep praising the other party's good craftsmanship. Tang Yarui rested her chin and thought for a while, then decisively reported the names of a few more dishes for the other party to cook.

Liu Yun said with a smile: "It can be done, but these few dishes have to be prepared in advance. We are still on the road and there are not enough materials. I will make this when I get back. What do you think?"

"no problem."

"Where are we going at the next stop?" Tang Yarui asked curiously.

Hao Yubo wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and then gave a place name.

"Ah, the morning tea over there is very famous, Mr. Hao, let's get up early to have morning tea tomorrow." Tang Yarui blinked her eyes that seemed to be shining.

Hao Yubo gave a flat acknowledgment without any objection.

In the next few days, several people went to several places separately.

On January [-]th, they returned by plane, and the caravan was handed over to a special transfer company to drive back.

The night was getting darker.

Tang Yarui leaned against Hao Yubo to take a nap. Although she had a lot of fun these days, she was also really tired.

Hao Yubo occasionally lowered his head, glanced at the people beside him, and then continued to organize things.

beep beep.

At this moment, Hao Yubo's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and took a look, but was a little taken aback.

It was Song Yun who sent it to her, asking when he would be there.

Hao Yubo replied casually, already on the plane.

"Then when will you arrive at the airport? You didn't come over on New Year's Day this time. My mother asked me several times. I'll pick you up."

Hao Yubo turned his head and glanced at the people beside him, with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "No need, I'm going to have a good rest when I get home today, and I'll go there tomorrow."

Song Yun: "...why are you so indifferent? In such a cold day, you can't find a taxi again after getting off the plane?"

Hao Yubo lowered his eyes slightly, and quickly typed: "I'm not alone, your little broken car can't fit in it!"

Song Yun couldn't help sending a dumbfounded expression: "Be honest, are you on a business trip with the beauty?"

Hao Yubo didn't answer such a question, he put the phone to silent and put it aside, and started busy with his own affairs casually.

On the other end of the phone, Song Yun's curiosity almost reached its peak.

I sent more than a dozen text messages in a row, but I didn't get a reply, so I couldn't help snorting.

"If you don't tell me, can I not go there?" Song Yun got up to pack his things.

"Xiaoyun, where are you going?" Song's mother came out of the kitchen with juice in her hand, and when she saw that the other party was about to go out, she immediately frowned with concern: "It's so late, are you still going out?"

"I'll pick up brother, he's coming back today." Song Yun smiled.

Song's mother suddenly realized, and her eyes immediately softened: "Then be careful on the road."

"I see."

Song Yun drove halfway, and sent a message to the other party, telling the other party that she was already waiting outside the airport.

As a result, two seconds later, a photo was received.

Hao Yubo: "I'm already in the car."

Song Yun couldn't help being silent for two seconds, and could only drive in another direction.

It was nearly 11:30 when Tang Yarui and the others arrived home.

At this time, her upper eyelids were completely glued to her lower eyelids. Fortunately, she was sitting in a wheelchair, so she could take a nap.

The next morning, when she got up, Hao Yubo had already left.

She was not in a hurry either, she took out her mobile phone and sent a few concerned text messages to the other party, and then slowly moved the wheelchair to the bathroom to wash up.

"Woooooo."

Just when she was halfway through brushing her teeth, she suddenly heard a faint cry. She was slightly taken aback, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but after a while, the cry came again.

After Tang Yarui washed up, she controlled the wheelchair to go outside.

Finally, she stopped at the door of Liu Yun's room.

Because she was so close, she could hear the suppressed crying inside.

Tang Yarui was a little confused for a while, should she knock on the door?
The other party obviously didn't want her to hear it, so if she knocked on the door so rashly, would it embarrass Liu Yun?
Just when Tang Yarui was struggling, the door of the room was suddenly opened. Liu Yun wiped his tears as he walked out, but was slightly taken aback when he saw the person at the door.

"Xiaorui, are you... hungry? I'll go and make you breakfast right away."

Tang Yarui nodded: "Well, I'm a little hungry. Sister Liu, if you encounter any trouble, you can tell me."

Liu Yun smiled, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes: "Okay, I will."

After Liu Yun finished speaking, he hurried away.

But Tang Yarui paused slightly, and then took out the stone from her pocket.

Just now, she felt that the stone was a little hot, but at this moment it cooled down again.

Tang Yarui squinted her eyes and subconsciously used her power. The next moment she felt that the red stone had turned into a tempting dessert, and her power even opened her mouth to swallow that piece of dessert.

Tang Yarui came back to her senses, and found that the stone in her hand had become silent again, even if she tried it again with supernatural powers, she would not feel it anymore.

Tang Yarui's breathing became lighter.

Why did this stone suddenly have energy?
Tang Yarui closed her eyes and began to feel the supernatural power.

Her ability has increased by almost 0.001 again.

She slowly rubbed the stone in her hand, several questions kept rolling.

Where the hell does that energy come from.

When Tang Yarui returned to the restaurant, Liu Yun had already put breakfast on the table.