Yang Mingshuo said, "You are troubled because you attach too much importance to emotions."
An Lu also laughed with him, "Are you praising me?"
"No, no, no, it's not good for you to be like this. You are emotional and can easily be influenced by the people and things around you. I think that for a person to live freely, he must first be sober." Yang Mingshuo said.
An Lu frowned, thinking that if this were the case, wouldn't such people become very ruthless?
In this life, there should always be one or two people worth worrying about, right?
She looked at Yang Mingshuo and said, "You are so calm. Could it be that if I die, you will marry another one immediately? Women are all the same anyway."
Yang Mingshuo, "..."
He stared at An Lu, "How did you distort my meaning?"
An Lu smiled, "I'm joking with you, I'll scare you."
Yang Mingshuo watched her smile and laughed too.
When she first got together with him, An Lu's smile was fake.
However, her smile now can be felt as coming from the heart.
Yang Mingshuo was pleased and picked up some food for her, "Okay, let's eat quickly."
"Yeah." An Lu responded and picked up her chopsticks.
After dinner, Yang Mingshuo went to bed.
I didn't sleep all night last night and I'm very sleepy now.
An Lu tidied the table and kitchen.
She didn't want to disturb Yang Mingshuo's sleep, she was going to go out for a walk.
The doctor said that walking more will help in childbirth later.
She went to the room to get her coat and saw Yang Mingshuo's exposed arms wrapped in gauze.
With her eyebrows raised unconsciously, she walked to the bed and looked at him.
Yang Mingshuo slept lightly, and seemed to feel someone looking at him. He opened his eyes drowsily, and the face in front of him gradually became clear, "An Lu?"
Anlu said, "Are you injured?"
He replied, "It's a small injury, it doesn't matter."
An Lu blamed herself and said, "As a wife, I am really not qualified at all. You were injured, but I didn't know at all..."
"Oops." Yang Mingshuo held her hand, "You're right. It's my fault for not taking the initiative to tell you."
"Does it hurt?" An Lu asked.
He shook his head, "I don't feel any pain. What does this small injury to a manly man mean?"
Anlu said, "That is also flesh and blood."
She lowered her head and kissed his forehead, "Sleep well, I won't disturb you."
Yang Mingshuo has something else to do in the afternoon.
He only has time to rest in the morning.
Anlu walked out of the room.
Close the bedroom door gently.
She walked to the road, took out her mobile phone, and called Song Yunyun.
At this moment, Song Yunyun is in the yard, taking care of Xiaobao.
Xiaobao could stand on the ground, but he couldn't lift his steps. Song Yunyun guided him in front, so he just lay forward.
Every time, Song Yunyun caught his fallen body in time.
Although there is a blanket on the floor, you will get bumped if you fall.
"Yunyun, your phone number." Han Xin walked out holding her mobile phone.
Song Yunyun picked up Xiaobao and reached out to take the phone, "Who called?"
"Anlu." Han Xin replied.
Song Yunyun answered, "Hello, Anlu."
"I'm going to tell you something. You have to be mentally prepared." An Lu said in a serious tone.
She couldn't hide this matter.
So she decided to tell Song Yunyun earlier.
So that she can be mentally prepared.
Song Yunyun immediately thought of the content of her last phone call.
"Is it about Song Rujie? Just tell me!"
"He committed a crime." Anlu said.
Song Yunyun suddenly clenched his phone, calmed his mind and asked, "What did he do? Is it serious?"