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The ear-piercing voice woke An Ran up from his drowsiness. A slightly older middle-aged man stood beside him, and the harsh voice came from his mouth.

"Look at your daughter-in-law, I just asked him to pour a glass of water, but he pretended to pass out, in front of so many neighbors, as if I abused him." Gan Hongyi pointed his pointed chin with disgust. Looking at the person on the bed, seeing that the person had woken up, the originally high-pitched voice suddenly rose again, saying, "Hey, I asked you to pour a glass of water, what's wrong with you? Pretend to faint? Let the neighbors know I didn't treat you well?"

An Ran frowned slightly because of the sharp voice, and Gan Hongyi became more and more fierce as he spoke: "In your heart, I am an evil mother-in-law, right? I didn't treat you well and made you do many things?..."

Standing beside Gan Hongyi was a tall man, with his hands behind his back and his back slightly facing the bed, with an indifferent expression, as if this quarrel was normal to him, and seemed to have nothing to do with him, he stood quietly all the time, as a The attitude that the head of the house and An Ran's husband should have in his current body.

Yes, it's a man's world, where men marry and men marry.

An Ran's eyelids twitched slightly, why did he end up in a strange world again?However, the most urgent task is not to complain about this time, but to...

Alas, a long sigh.

The most difficult problem in the world - the problem of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

An Ran lowered her head, pretending to admit her mistake, and said to the frothing Gan Hongyi, "Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I won't do this next time."

Gan Hongyi reprimanded contemptuously: "The next time you faint, just faint at home, lest others see our jokes, you are shameless, I want more!"

An Ran lowered her head and did not speak, Gan Hongyi was still reluctant, pointed at Gan Hongyi, turned her head to the man who had been silent all this time, and said, "Look at your daughter-in-law, she is becoming more and more lawless now, she was just reluctant before, but now Just pretend to faint..."

Bin Mo casually glanced at An Ran with his indifferent eyes, and An Ran just raised his eyes, that glance was full of lightning, as if countless silhouettes of the future and the past were reflected in the intersecting eyes, vivid, clear, and straight to the heart.

Bin Mo's body froze, his indifferent eyes suddenly turned red, he stared at him blankly, tears glistened in his eyes, and his drooping hands trembled uncontrollably.

An Ran looked at him suspiciously, then lowered her head again, the harsh voices of lectures were still in her ears, one was absent-minded, and the other didn't care at all.

Gan Hongyi was tired of cursing, took a few breaths, and staggered out to find water.

Binmo approached Anran step by step, Anran looked up at him, he suddenly hugged Anran, leaning against his shoulder, Binmo tremblingly said: "I finally waited for you, finally waited for you..."

His voice was choked and excited, An Ran was in a trance for a moment, then froze all of a sudden, and said, "You remember everything? Are you him?"

"Yes, I am him, I am him! I remember everything!" Binmo said excitedly.

The entanglement and unrequited love of so many lives made him remember him deeply in his heart over and over again, as if engraved in his bones over and over again. Po Meng could not be erased, and the gods could not hinder him. In this life, he finally remembered him completely , After waiting for him for so many years, it turned out that when he came to him again, he didn't need many words, just a glance, and the sea would dry up.

"Take these clothes to wash." Early in the morning, Gan Hongyi glanced at An Ran, and sleepily stuffed a large pile of clothes into the hands of An Ran who had just woken up.

Bin Mo immediately took the clothes from An Ran's hand, and said coldly: "Mother, you don't want Ning'er to do everything."

Gan Hongyi, who had never been treated like this by his son, was taken aback, and said, "Mo'er, why are you talking to your mother like this?"

Bin Mo said: "Mother, Ning'er is in poor health, if you have anything to explain, just leave it to me."

Gan Hongyi said: "Mo'er, hurry up and read your book, how can you let these trifles delay your time?"

Bin Mo insisted: "Ning'er also has his own things to do, mother, he is not our servant!"

"The reason I asked you to marry him is to let him serve you, otherwise he could enter our house based on their family's conditions?" Gan Hongyi sneered.

Bin Mo frowned, and his voice became colder and colder: "Mother, she is my wife, I love and respect her, I will wash these clothes, and you can tell me anything in the future!"

"Did I let him in because he was idle?" Gan Hongyi reprimanded, then touched Bin Mo's forehead with concern, "Does your child have a fever? Didn't I use him like this for several years?"

Bin Mo said: "I don't care what you were like before, you can't treat him badly now! Otherwise, I won't recognize you as a mother."

Gan Hongyi was so angry by Bin Mo, he pointed at Bin Mo, his lips trembling and said: "You unfilial son, you don't want your mother now because of your daughter-in-law, right?!"

Bin remained silent, took An Ran's hand and ran to the river, he put his clothes into the water to wash, An Ran sat beside him, resting his rough hands on his chin, looked up at the sky slightly, frowning deeply, Seems to be thinking about something.

Binmo thought he was still thinking about what happened just now, held his hand, and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely persuade mother not to embarrass you again."

An Ran smiled, lowered her head and looked straight: "How are you going to persuade? With your performance just now, won't he hate me more, and won't he make me harder in the future?"

An Ran didn't expect that he didn't know how to deal with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law issues better than herself, but it didn't matter, anyway, he didn't care.

Bin Mo was stunned, not knowing what to say, his brows were deeply furrowed, as if he was also thinking about this issue, An Ran leaned his head on his shoulder, looked at the blue sky with a smile, gradually became sleepy, and lay down on his shoulder to rest.

For a long time, Bin Mo said firmly: "I will never let you be wronged in this life."

"Huh?" An Ran shifted her head sleepily.

"I mean..." Binmer said.

An Ran woke up: "I know, you treat me well."

Bin Mo hugged him, nodded, looked at the clothes in his hand safely and said, "Have you finished washing? Let's go back."

Binmer nodded.

In the past few days, the more Bin Mo treats An Ran, the more Gan Hongyi gets angry, but Bin Mo always protects An Ran. : "What's going on with Mo'er these days? Did you instigate it?"

An Ran sat in front of the table, and there were steaming hot tea and pastries in front of the table, which were specially bought by Bin Mo to pass the time before he left. An Ran just casually glanced at Gan Hongyi, and remained silent.

This indifferent attitude angered Gan Hongyi. He raised his eyebrows, grabbed An Ran's hand, and the sharp voice sounded again: "Are you all riding on my head now? You don't even listen to what I say?"

The other party's fingertips pierced his thin arm, An Ran frowned, because it was Bin Mo's mother, An Ran reluctantly violated her cold personality, and persuaded her kindly: "Grandmother, we get along well, and Bin Mo will not make things difficult .”

"When was he sad? He was so devoted to protecting you that he even forgot about me, my mother." Gan Hongyi said bitterly.

"That's your misunderstanding. Binmo is also very good to you, but your focus is on him protecting me. Think about it, does Binmo go back to your room after serving you every night, right? Every morning I ask you what do you want to eat?" An Ran said.

After An Ran said this, Gan Hongyi remembered the little things his son had done for him. He was the son he had raised for many years. How could he not care about him? Thinking about these little things, Gan Hongyi felt much better.

An Ran pushed the cake in front of him to Gan Hongyi, and said with a smile, "Mother-in-law, you eat the cake."

"It was bought by Mo'er for you, not for me." Gan Hongyi glanced at it, but the sour smell was still full.

An Ran's smile continued: "How can I eat so much? I think my husband wanted to buy it for you, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so I bought two."

Gan Hongyi looked at the plate full of pastries, and it seemed that his words really made sense, and his anger gradually dissipated. He picked up the pastries and ate them, and sat beside An Ran.

This is the first time in so many days that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are so quiet.

An Ran watched Gan Hongyi eat several pieces of cakes and served tea, Gan Hongyi looked at him and took the teacup in his hand.

An Ran looked at the sky outside for a long time, a light flashed in his eyes, the problem that had troubled him for so long finally had a solution in his heart.

An Ran said: "Mother-in-law, I'm going out for a while. Last night, my husband told me that I want to eat glutinous rice crust. I want to go out and buy some glutinous rice."

Gan Hongyi nodded and waved casually.

An Ran got up and came back almost in the evening, Gan Hongyi frowned and said, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Du's rice grains ran out of glutinous rice, so I walked several miles to other towns to buy glutinous rice." An Ran said.

Gan Hongyi nodded, and said, "You go bake the crispy rice."

An Ran was startled, the original owner knew how to cook, but he couldn't, he walked towards the kitchen in the front yard with a smile, and Gan Hongyi didn't notice anything unusual.

Waiting until Binmo came back carrying a large bundle of wheat, An Ran immediately pulled him into the kitchen and asked, "Can you make glutinous rice crackers?"

Bin Mo nodded blankly, An Ran immediately threw the bag of glutinous rice into Bin Mo's arms, and said, "Hurry up, I've been waiting here for a long time, don't let your mother suspect."

Bin Mo smiled and washed his hands to make rice crackers. He threw a piece of glutinous rice dumpling into the pot, and there was a sizzling sound of oil. Bin Mo laughed and said, "Why do you still not know how to cook after so many lifetimes?"

An Ran's complexion changed, and she said, "I just don't know how to cook!"

Cooking is his sore spot, which is really a tear.