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Zhuo Yilin hasn't figured out how to persuade Feng Ru, but only thinks about how to cremate Feng Qian as soon as possible, so that she can be sent back to the country and buried in peace.

Fisher saw that he was silent, lonely and depressed, and knew that he was still feeling uncomfortable, so she comforted him intimately: "Don't be pussy by her, I really think it's your fault, you've done a good job, after so many years Taking care of you, you have a clear conscience for how much effort and money you have put in."

"Well, I know, it's okay... After she gets through this time, she should be able to calm down."

Zhuo Yilin nodded, not wanting Fei Xue to worry about his affairs, and urged: "Let's eat, don't think about it, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to see Feng Ru, and then ask about Feng Qian , try to get this all sorted out before my work starts."

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."

Zhuo Yilin looked at her with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her. It's fine if I don't come. Now that I'm here, I should go and see her." Fisher comforted him gently, holding his arm.

"All right, let's go together."

After dinner, Zhuo Yilin cleaned up the dishes. Fei Xue felt sorry that he was still sick and coughed badly, so she insisted on grabbing the job of washing dishes.

"You go to the sofa to sit and rest, and I'll wash it."

"It's okay, just a few dishes, soon..."

"I come!"

"Very greasy..."

"I know, oh, you're so long-winded, get out~"

Fisher is also very face-saving. If he can't cook, can he overturn when washing dishes?

She just wants to prove that she is not an embroidered pillow, and she can do nothing but eat, drink, buy and buy—so, today she has to wash the dishes to save her image.

Zhuo Yilin was pushed out by her, even closing the kitchen door.

Smiling helplessly, he had no choice but to sit down on the sofa.

But at this time, he couldn't sit still.

He must be responsible for Feng Qian's death. How to cremate here and how to bury him after returning home must be determined quickly, so he made a few phone calls and asked someone to help inquire.

Fisher was in the kitchen, warily battling the greasy dishes.

Since she was a child, she has been well-clothed and well-fed, and she has been loved by thousands of people. This is the first time she has washed the dishes, and she only thinks it is more difficult than the final exam when she was studying.

Fortunately, although I almost slipped my hands several times, I managed to hold them in the end, and finally cleaned up the plates and bowls without incident.

However, it took a long time.

Zhuo Yilin put the bowl into the disinfection cabinet when she knocked on the door to urge her.

"Okay, okay, I'm done washing!" She opened the door contentedly, with a smile on her face, as if asking for credit from the man.

Zhuo Yilin looked at the kitchen. The cooking pots hadn't been washed, the water and oil stains on the countertops hadn't been wiped, the used kitchen utensils hadn't been put back in place, and the water droplets splashed on the floor hadn't been dragged away.

She has been busy for so long, just washing the bowls, chopsticks, and plates.

"It's hard work, go and rest, eat some fruit, I've already cut it up." Zhuo Yilin didn't criticize, let alone dislike, but just pushed his girlfriend out gently.

Fisher noticed something, blinked his eyes and asked, "Is it because I didn't do well? Tell me what else to do."

"No, it's fine, let's go."

Zhuo Yilin resolutely pushed her out and closed the door.

Fisher returned to the living room and ate the fruit cut by the man. After a while, unable to resist curiosity, he got up and went out of the kitchen.

Quietly opened the door.

I saw that slender figure wearing an apron, draining the washed pot and hanging it up, wiping the countertop clean, and putting the kitchen utensils back one by one while wiping.

He worked swiftly, and it didn't take long for the kitchen to be tidy.

In the end, he didn't forget to bring a mop from the small balcony and mop the ground completely.

Fisher was ashamed.

Compared with him, I am like a life idiot.

Just now, she was complacent, thinking that she could at least wash the dishes, and she could also share part of the housework. Now it seems that she is simply doing a disservice.

Zhuo Yilin turned around inadvertently, and saw a small head poking in through the crack of the door, and then smiled: "It will be cleaned up soon, you can watch TV for a while."

Fisher also pulled his lips and smiled, turned back to the living room, and turned on the TV.

But she wasn't interested in foreigner's programs, and all she could think about was that she was a waste.

Zhuo Yilin cleaned up the kitchen, washed his hands, and then came out and sat down on the sofa, next to her.

Fisher snuggled up to him, hugged his waist with both hands, buried her head on his chest, and asked sullenly: "Zhuo Yilin...do you think I'm useless, lazy, and can't do anything well?" ?”

Zhuo Yilin looked down at her, "Why do you say that about yourself?"

"The facts are obvious..."

Knowing that she was thinking wildly, Zhuo Yilin took her shoulders and rubbed them, and said in relief: "I'm looking for a life partner, not a nanny who is proficient in housework. Those jobs, whoever is free, can do them. If I don't If you are free, you will ask the housekeeper to do it. You don't have to worry about this matter at all."

Fisher muttered: "Although that is the case, no one wants to be with an idiot in life. You don't think there is anything wrong now, but after a year passes, two years pass, three or five years pass, there will be nothing between us." Freshness, if you see me so lazy again, you will feel blocked."

"No. Marriage is for two people to become better. It is for two people to be happier, happier, cherish and enjoy every day than being single after being together. It is not for a carefree girl , because of getting married, I have to lose my ease and fantasy, and become a nanny and servant who can do all the housework. I never thought that being with you is to let you and me do housework, so you don’t need to make changes for this, I And I won't think of you for it."

Zhuo Yilin didn't say these words just to coax her.

But in his heart, he really thought so.

Originally, when a man lived alone, he also had to eat, drink, and scatter, and these housework also had to be done.

Why do you find a significant other and take it for granted that the other party should take over all this?

He never thought about it that way.

Moreover, he has always been very clear-headed that when the Creator created men and women, it was structurally destined for women to suffer more sins and bear more pain.

These pains and sins cannot be replaced by others, and can only be borne by women themselves.

Therefore, as a man, he should protect women more, especially the girl he loves deeply.

After hearing this passage, Fei Xue was so moved that she raised her head in his arms, and couldn't help but raised her head and kissed his chin, "Doctor Zhuo, you are so kind...how can I meet you?" You are such a nice man."

Zhuo Yilin smiled, "You are better, it is my greatest luck to meet you."

It's just that, in this life, I really failed the Feng family sisters.

If there is an afterlife, let him repay his kindness!