80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Mei's head was too big to think about it, and he was too lazy to think about it. The boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, but if he thought about it deliberately, he couldn't think of it. Maybe there will be a good way!

"I'm so hungry, it seems that I can only cook the noodles myself."

Her stomach growled, and Wu Mei was going to cook the noodles by herself. He Biyun didn't want to count on it. She is now only focusing on her eldest daughter, but she doesn't care whether she is hungry or not.

"Dad, are you hungry?" Wu Mei opened the door and asked.

Where does Wu Zhengsi still have an appetite? The stench of Wu Yue has been smothered long ago. Besides, Wu Yue is dying in the bathroom, so where does he have the mind to eat.

"Eat, eat, eat all day long. Your sister is like this. You still have the heart to eat!"

Wu Mei retorted: "Sister, she has body odor, so I don't even want to eat it? She doesn't want to switch me off? But I think my sister's psychological capacity is too poor, and I can't stand even a little body odor. I used to be laughed at every day for being ugly, and I wasn't looking for life like her."

He Biyun was so angry that her eyebrows stood on end, and she scolded: "Can you compare with your sister? Your face can't even be pierced by a knife, and the last one in the test every day is still like nothing. Your sister has strong self-esteem and thin skin. Compared with your cheeky one?"

"Anyway, you don't like me when you look at me horizontally and vertically, so don't look at me in the future. Sister, she is your sweetheart, but not mine. I naturally have to eat when I'm hungry, so I can't accompany my sister to starve. "

Wu Mei was too lazy to pretend to be in love with He Biyun. No matter how he pretended to be like this, he might as well live a happy life.

Wu Zhengsi scolded: "Mei Mei, why did you talk to your mother?"

"Dad, I want to have a good talk with my mother, but she either scolds or beats me every time. Besides, I used to be ridiculed all day long, but I never saw how sad my mother was."

After Wu Mei finished speaking with a cold face, he took out the dried noodles from the cabinet, took two eggs, and ran out to cook the noodles.

He Biyun was annoyed by Wu Mei's ignoring attitude, "Old Wu, look at this dead girl, if I say one sentence, she can say ten sentences, she is simply ignorant and lawless."

Wu Zhengsi's temple started to tingle again, but his stomach suddenly became hungry, and he was also very dissatisfied with He Biyun who didn't cook lunch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition, he was still very satisfied with Wu Mei now, and his heart was naturally biased. Wu Mei here.

"You have to look like a mother yourself, look at your attitude towards Yueyue and Meimei, one day and one place, both are born to you... Your daughter, you are so biased, no wonder Meimei She's going to hit you back."

Wu Zhengsi paused for a while, his expression was a little strange, but it was only fleeting, He Biyun didn't notice it at all, he wanted Wu Zhengsi to teach the dead girl a lesson, but instead he let Wu Zhengsi explain it.

Wu Zhengsi felt that his stomach was getting more and more hungry, and shouted to Wu Mei outside: "Mei Mei, cook more noodles."

"Okay, Dad, I'll fry you two poached eggs!"

Wu Mei took out two more eggs from the cabinet. He Biyun's eyelids couldn't stop twitching. Every month matters.

Wu Zhengsi didn't have the patience to wait for Wu Yue any longer. He asked Wu Mei to cook the noodles and send them to the room. He went into the room to prepare for the lesson. Next week, he was going to another school to give an open class, so he had to prepare well. Eight zero sweet wife