After dinner, Cui Weizhen went to check the children's homework. When he came back, he found Zhen'er writhing around on the kang and practicing her yoga again.
Cui Weizhen simply sat down and watched her practice.
She practiced longer than usual today, beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and even her shirt became wet with sweat, but she had no intention of stopping.
"Okay, let's stop and take a rest."
Cui Weizhen went over to wipe her sweat. Seeing that she still maintained her posture, he reluctantly advised: "Although there is a charcoal fire in the house, it is not advisable to sweat too much. Be careful of catching a cold."
Ye Zhenzhen accused him with her eyes.
Cui Weizhen: "...What's wrong?"
"I ate so much tonight, if I don't exercise more, I will definitely become a fat man in the future!" Ye Zhenzhen felt worried, "Besides, today is just the beginning, I'm afraid I will have to eat chicken soup in the future
It won’t fall anymore.”
Cui Weizhen was silent for a long time. He thought about his mother's abnormality, but uncontrollably put his hand on his wife's flat belly: "Yes?"
"No!"
Ye Zhenzhen became angry and kicked him, but... he didn't move an inch. She was even more angry and glared at him: "Didn't you say you don't want to have another baby? Why did you misunderstand me that I'm pregnant again and again? Could it be that?
Are you telling the truth and still want to have three children?"
Cui Weizhen felt that he was even more unjust than Dou E today. He was criticized by his mother for dinner for no reason, and was accused by his wife when he came back.
"It's not that I'm thinking wildly, but my mother's behavior today is too abnormal."
Facing his wife's angry eyes, Cui Weizhen braced himself and explained: "I always keep my word. If I don't give birth, I won't have another baby. It's just that when you were pregnant, your mother didn't ask you to drink chicken soup every day. What's wrong with you today?"
Are you acting abnormally? Is there something wrong with your body? "
He counted the days and found that today was not the time for routine peace pulse.
Seeing that his reasons were legitimate, Ye Zhenzhen's anger subsided a little and said: "There is nothing unpleasant about my body, it's just that my mother thought I was losing weight and wanted to teach me how to make up for it. As for why you were scolded...
"
Ye Zhenzhen paused and glanced at him: "Maybe you deserve to be scolded."
Cui Weizhen: "..." It's fine, he didn't do anything wrong, why should he be scolded?
"Could it be that something bad happened to my mother today?" Cui Weizhen speculated. Zhen'er and her children couldn't scold her, so his own son became her mother's punching bag.
Ye Zhenzhen asked curiously: "Why do you have such a guess? My mother is the old lady in the house, and everyone follows her, so how dare she teach her to disobey her. I think it is reasonable for you to be scolded, so you should reflect on it quickly.
Review yourself, reflect on yourself, perform well, and don’t get scolded again in the future.”
"In the future?"
Cui Weizhen was keenly aware of the unusualness of this word. He squinted his eyes and scrutinized Zhen'er's expression, but saw that she was still twisting her body solemnly, not looking like a threat at all.
He moved a little bit and stared into her eyes.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't hold back, she pursed her lips and laughed: "Why are you staring at me? You hate it! Come on, I'm going to exercise!"
"Why are you laughing?" Cui Weizhen not only did not leave, but approached: "Are you hiding something from me?"
"No! I've been under your nose all day, how can I hide anything from you?"
Cui Weizhen pinched her nose: "For example, what happened to my mother? Did you deliberately not tell me and prepare to laugh at me?"