Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"My name is Wei Mian." Wei Mian said.

"My surname is Duan, you can call me Auntie Duan, my daughter is Lin Zhiyun, she goes to Mingying High School,

Thanks to you for sending me home today..." Duan Yuehua thanked him again with grateful eyes, and also turned her daughter's attention to him.

Lin Zhiyun winked at him, telling him not to say that they knew each other before.

Lin Zhiyun's eyes were full of aura, as if he could speak, Wei Mian could understand at a glance.

"It's okay, it's easy to do." Wei Mian adjusted his glasses and said a little uncomfortable.

"My daughter cooks well, why don't you have a light meal at my aunt's tonight?" Duan Yuehua wanted to invite her to a meal to express her gratitude.

"No..." The defending title's refusal was invalid.

Lin Zhiyun and Wei Mian left the room, and she thanked him again before sending Wei Mian out.

"I'll call you later when we're having dinner." Lin Zhiyun said.

Defending nodded, opened the door and entered the room.

Lin Zhiyun also went back to the room, poured a glass of boiling water for her mother and put it on the bedside table.

"Earlier, I thought the young man on the opposite side was cold and hard to get in touch with, but I didn't expect him to be cold-faced and kind-hearted." Duan Yuehua sighed.

"There isn't much food at home, go out and buy some. If you don't have enough time, buy some cooked food." After Duan Yuehua instructed, he took out 20 yuan from the drawer to buy food for her.

When Lin Zhiyun went shopping for vegetables, she subconsciously chose dishes that both Wei Mian and her mother liked.

When Hua Die and Xue Qingqing came home from school, they found that the room was filled with the smell of vegetables.

"Lin Zhiyun, are you cooking today? Are you eating at home today?
Is dinner so rich?What day is it today? "Xue Qingqing threw her schoolbag into the room and ran to the kitchen.

"My mother is not feeling well today. The neighbor next door brought my mother back, so I treated her to a meal." Lin Zhiyun told her vaguely that it was inconvenient to invite her to dinner today.

But Xue Qingqing obviously didn't understand, and even if she understood, she pretended not to understand.

"Can I have dinner with you? Pigs don't even eat food in the cafeteria of our school,

I can't get enough to eat every day. "Xue Qingqing sniffed her nose and asked.

"It's inconvenient today. My family has to entertain guests." Lin Zhiyun directly refused.

Xue Qingqing looked at her in surprise, "Why can't it work? I don't know how much to eat?"

She didn't understand how Lin Zhiyun had the nerve to reject her?
Every time her mother was too embarrassed to refuse her, she would let her eat some together.

"It's not convenient." Lin Zhiyun said lightly.

"Convenient, convenient, I am not a child, I will talk nonsense at the dinner table.

And we all live under the same roof, don't we all say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors?You don't have to be polite to me. "Xue Qingqing said indifferently.

"There are guests at home, I don't want outsiders to disturb." Lin Zhiyun resolutely rejected her.

"Why are you like this?" Xue Qingqing accused angrily.

"I bought some melon seeds yesterday, and I put them in the living room for everyone to eat. Why are you so stingy?" Xue Qingqing complained.

"That's because no one here eats your melon seeds." Lin Zhiyun revealed the truth.

If another person puts some food in the living room, Xue Qingqing can finish it without asking.

Others are obviously different from her. Xue Qingqing's food is kept in the living room. If she doesn't eat it herself, no one else will eat her food.

"It's your problem if you don't eat it. It's my generosity to buy it for you!" Xue Qingqing said confidently.

"Xiaoqing, don't you do your homework?" Hua Die was a little embarrassed for Xue Qingqing, everyone else had already said that there were guests at home today, how could she insist on eating at someone's house?
"I know." Xue Qingqing is actually trying to save face now, and seeing Hua Die speak, she used her words to go down the stairs.

How come there are people like Lin Zhiyun, who are petty and thick-skinned, and don't pay much attention to the world at all!
Xue Qingqing went back to her room to do her homework unhappily.

"Xue Xiaoqing is like this. It's better to put all your food and drink in the room, otherwise she will use them." Hua Die reminded in a low voice.

"Is she always like this?" Lin Zhiyun frowned.

"Well, and I think your clothes are pretty good, don't put them on the balcony in the future, take them back in time..." After Hua Die finished speaking in a low voice, she also went back to her room to do her homework.

Lin Zhiyun's complexion was not very good, thinking that her clothes would be worn by others, goose bumps would rise all over her body.

Because Lin Zhiyun firmly and directly rejected Xue Qingqing's meal, so when Wei Mian came to eat, Xue Qingqing never came out.

After lying on the bed for a while, Duan Yuehua recovered somewhat.

"Xiao Wei, eat more meat, you are too skinny!
The complexion is not good, eat more at a young age, the body is strong! "Duan Yuehua kept persuading Wei Mian to eat more dishes.

In her opinion, the defending champion is too thin, and his complexion is too pale, which can be seen as malnutrition.

For her, having a healthy body is the most important thing.

Lin Zhiyun also felt that defending the crown was too thin, even thinner than the last time they met.

With such a picky mouth, he must have never had a good meal after coming to Huaguo.

He still lives alone, no one takes care of him, who does the laundry?Who mops the floor?Are you not eating on time?
The more Lin Zhiyun thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

When she took care of defending champion in her previous life, no matter how much fat defending gained, she would be happy for a long time!
Now that the defending champion is skinny and skinny, she feels very sad.

Lin Zhiyun served Duan Yuehua a bowl of fish soup.

Then he gave Wei Mian a bowl of fish soup. What was unexpected was that there was no meat in Lin Zhiyun's fish soup.

Duan Yuehua was embarrassed and felt that her daughter was rude, so she took a piece of fish to defend the title.

"Mom, he doesn't eat fish." Lin Zhiyun said hastily.

"Little Wei, don't you eat fish?" Duan Yuehua was a little embarrassed, and the chopsticks holding the fish stopped above the defending rice bowl.

"He doesn't know how to spit out fishbone." Lin Zhiyun took the fish, removed all the fishbone, and put it into the defending bowl.

"..." Duan Yuehua's face changed slightly, is her daughter a little too attentive?
Wei Mian also had some doubts in his eyes, how did she know that he wouldn't spit out fishbone?

Although the two had dinner together, he didn't tell her that he couldn't spit out fishbone, did he?
"I've been practicing picking fish bones recently, so I'll try my hand speed." Lin Zhiyun's heart skipped a beat, and she said with a normal expression.

"What are you doing picking fishbone for?" Duan Yuehua said dumbfounded, but she didn't doubt what her daughter said,

Just looking at the speed with which my daughter picks fishbone just now, I can't tell that it is the first time to pick a fishbone.

It looks like it has been practiced many times.

"When I was eating at Teacher Lu's house, I often competed with Lulu to pick fishbone." Lin Zhiyun threw the blame on Lulu without blushing or panting.

Lin Zhiyun picked up another piece of fish, picked out the thorns, and gave it to her mother.

"I don't need you to choose, you can choose...Xiao Wei." Duan Yuehua said hesitantly.

Now that Lin Zhiyun had no psychological burden, she challenged the defending champion openly.

Defending the meal was a little dazed, she knew that he liked fish, but he couldn't spit thorns.

The meals she cooks are not only suitable for his taste, but even the rice is the way he wants to eat.

It's an exaggeration to say that today was the best meal he had ever had.

Before he knew it, he ate too much.