Chapter 21 Silly woman, what’s wrong with you?

"it is good."

Mu Qingcheng's eyelids twitched as she watched her two daughters feeding the salted fish one after another.

A smell of vinegar filled the box.

Mu Qingcheng kicked Qin Chuyu's feet under the table with an expressionless face.

Qin Chuyu, who was enjoying the shrimps peeled by his daughter, looked up at Mu Qingcheng with a puzzled look.

Mu Qingcheng said calmly, "Others have fathers peeling shrimps and crabs for their daughters, but why is it that in your case, your daughter is peeling shrimps and crabs for you? Don't you have hands or feet?"

Qin Chuyu could tell that this woman was jealous because her daughter peeled shrimp for him but not for him, so she counterattacked directly: "No need, I have a daughter."

puff!

Mu Qingcheng was seriously injured by Qin Chuyu's words, and two liters of blood gushed out of her heart.

If looks could kill, Qin Chuyu would have been stabbed with a thousand transparent holes long ago.

The depressed Mu Qingcheng directly ordered a bottle of expensive foreign liquor and drank it directly from the bottle!

Qin Chuyu frowned and asked, "You were driving and drinking?"

"Don't you know how to drive?" Mu Qingcheng said coldly, feeling extremely unhappy.

She had known for a long time that Qin Chuyu had a driver's license. When he graduated from high school, he worked a summer job while taking the driver's license test.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have thrown a bunch of car keys in his face today.

Qin Chuyu, choked by Mu Qingcheng's words, did not say another word.

Xiao Qi then realized that he had not peeled a shrimp for his mother, so he quickly peeled one for her: "Here, mom, eat it."

"Do I need you to peel this shrimp? Don't I have arms and legs?"

I don’t know if it was because he drank half a bottle of foreign liquor in one breath or because he was unhappy, but Mu Qingcheng spoke to Xiao Qi in the coldest and most ruthless tone for the first time.

The first time that Xiao Qi was treated with such a cold shout by Mu Qingcheng, he was suddenly at a loss.

I don’t know whether to put the peeled shrimp in Mu Qingcheng’s bowl or take it back.

The big dark eyes were misty with grievance.

Qin Chuyu realized that his daughter was not right and embarrassed, and quickly said, "Xiao Qi, if she doesn't want to eat, give it to Daddy. Daddy is still hungry, give it to Daddy."

After being rescued, Xiao Qi handed the shrimp to Qin Chuyu's mouth.

Xiao Ming even said to Xiao Qi: "Xiao Qi, peel one for me. I like it most when you peel shrimp for me. You always peel them for daddy and not for me. I am so unlucky!"

Xiaoqi nodded and peeled another one for his sister.

But Xiaoqi felt very aggrieved when he was rejected for peeling shrimp for his mother for the first time.

Faced with this sumptuous seafood feast, she no longer had her usual appetite.

Qin Chuyu glanced at Mu Qingcheng coldly.

He knew that the reason why Xiaoqi peeled shrimps and crabs for him was because he always peeled them for Xiaoqi to eat and gave the delicious ones to Xiaoqi first.

Xiaoqi was a sensible child at an early age. She loved him and learned to feed him just like she did. She also learned from his actions to feed him just so that he could eat more.

This has become Xiaoqi's habit.

The reason why Mu Qingcheng didn't peel it was simply because Xiaoqi was not used to her in his life before.

Who knew this woman could be so jealous!

At this moment, even the most sumptuous seafood dinner was tasteless to Qin Chuyu.

After more than a month of hard work, Mu Qingcheng's image of a "gentle mother" that she had finally established in front of her father and daughter was gradually collapsing.

The originally happy family dinner of three was brought to a freezing point because of Mu Qingcheng's words.

Perhaps it was because she noticed the cold atmosphere that Mu Qingcheng finally reacted. Looking at Xiao Qi, who was lowering her head, rubbing her hands, and looking aggrieved, Mu Qingcheng's heart was broken.

What did I just do?

Isn’t it just that you didn’t peel the shrimp for yourself?

Why should I lose my temper with her?

She is still a child, what does she know?

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng's heart was filled with guilt.

She didn't know why she, who was always calm, had such an extreme reaction.

Or it is targeting his daughter, whom he has always wanted to be with him!

For a moment, Mu Qingcheng became panicked and her mind was in a mess.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqi, Mom... Mom has been under a lot of pressure lately. I didn't... I didn't mean to talk to you like that. I I I I oh..." Mu Qingcheng's explanation was also very stiff and weary.

Obviously, for her, who is usually high and mighty and arrogant, it has always been the case that others explain things to her but she has never had the habit of explaining things to others.

It is difficult to explain such nonsense to a child.

This also indirectly proves that Mu Qingcheng is not very good at coaxing children.

Looking at the flustered Mu Qingcheng, Xiao Qi raised her head, forced a smile on her face, and said, "It's not mom's fault. It's Xiao Qi who didn't take mom's feelings into consideration. She only peeled shrimp for dad and not for mom. It's Xiao Qi's fault. I'm sorry. Xiao Qi won't do that again next time."

After hearing her daughter's words, Mu Qingcheng felt as if her heart was pierced by thousands of thorns.

She asked her daughter to peel shrimps for her, but she refused to eat them. She even yelled at her daughter, which resulted in her daughter apologizing to her!

This, this, this...

Mu Qingcheng, are you still a human being?

Looking at Xiao Qi, whose eyes were red and misty, Mu Qingcheng sobered up all of a sudden.

She quickly hugged Xiao Qi in her arms and said guiltily: "It's not Xiao Qi's fault, it's mom. Mom shouldn't lose her temper with you. I'm sorry, Xiao Qi, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, Mom. Xiao Qi doesn't blame you."

"Let's eat. Xiaoqi isn't full yet."

Mu Qingcheng sniffed, nodded, and said with a choked voice: "Okay..."

Next, Mu Qingcheng was afraid that she would yell at Xiao Qi again in a fit of anger, so she dared not touch a drop of alcohol again.

Xiao Qi also peeled a shrimp for her. When he saw her eat it, a smile appeared on his face again.

Mu Qingcheng also experienced the feeling of peeling food for her daughter for the first time.

Xiao Ming seemed to be angry at Mu Qingcheng for yelling at Xiao Qi just now, so she didn't peel one for her, but only peeled one for her father.

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng did not notice Xiao Ming's emotions. She fed Xiao Qi a mouthful of crab roe with her own hands. The moment she saw Xiao Qi eat what she fed her, a feeling of satisfaction swept over her body.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

It’s hard to explain, but whenever she sees Xiaoqi willing to eat what she feeds her, she feels inexplicably comfortable.

The originally awkward atmosphere was eased at this moment.

On the way back, since Mu Qingcheng was drunk, Qin Chuyu had to drive back.

After sending them to the 17th floor, Mu Qingcheng said goodnight to Xiao Qi and the others:

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Ming, bye, good night! Mom will come to see you tomorrow."

"Bye, mom. Goodnight, mom."

"Bye-Bye."

As for the salted fish, Mu Qingcheng just glanced at it and ignored it.

That arrogant expression seemed to be saying, I let you make me jealous, you don’t deserve my good night!

But Qin Chuyu simply ignored the woman.

It's not the first time that she deserves a beating.

Just as the elevator door closed, Mu Qingcheng suddenly frowned, covered her stomach with one hand, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Damn it, why is it hurting again!"

Mu Qingcheng returned to her own eighteenth floor. The distant pain in her stomach seemed to have drained away all her strength, and she walked with difficulty.

As a last resort, she could only hold on to the wall and stagger back to her room.

The distance from the elevator to her room is only four or five meters.

But this distance seemed to have drained away all her strength.

Enduring the severe pain, Mu Qingcheng gritted her teeth and felt her way back to her room along the wall. She turned on the light and fell directly onto her bed. She rolled several times and finally rolled to the other side.

He opened the drawer with difficulty and fumbled out a bottle of medicine from it.

I used my last bit of strength to unscrew the bottle cap.

One fall.

The result was nothing.

"What bad luck! Why is the stomach medicine gone?"

Just when Mu Qingcheng was about to fumble for her phone to call 120, a voice that she both loved and hated rang out:

"Silly woman, what's wrong with you?"

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