When Yang Yujuan wanted to talk to Po Jiu, she suddenly found Mo Zhicheng standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at her intently.
Yang Yujuan was stunned. Mo Zhicheng was now much thinner than before.
It seems that Mo Zhicheng has been hit hard now.
Yang Yujuan no longer cared about talking to Jiu Po, and walked up the stairs three steps at a time.
"Eh? Yujuan, why did you leave? We haven't finished talking yet." Jiupo couldn't help but become anxious when she saw that Yang Yujuan didn't chat with her.
Yang Yujuan shook her head and said: "Jiu Po, I still have something to do. I will talk to you another day."
After speaking, Yang Yujuan continued to walk forward.
When Mo Zhicheng was upstairs, his heart beat faster when he saw Yang Yujuan coming, but he still went over and opened the door.
Liang Ping saw Mo Zhicheng's positive look and asked, "Is Yujuan here?"
"Well, she's here." Mo Zhicheng said with a smile.
"You must behave yourself well and don't be as stupid as before." Liang Ping warned.
Mo Zhicheng asked worriedly: "Mom, how can I behave well?"
"Do you want me to teach you how to chase girls? She is your wife, don't you understand her?" Liang Ping asked.
"I...I found that I don't understand Yujuan very well, otherwise I wouldn't have lost her." Mo Zhicheng said in embarrassment, rubbing his head.
"Anyway, just do whatever she likes, and you won't be wrong." Liang Ping thought for a while and expressed her thoughts.
Mo Zhicheng wanted to ask for more details, but Yang Yujuan was already standing at the door.
"You're here." Mo Zhicheng immediately smiled at Yang Yujuan and said.
Yang Yujuan rolled her eyes at Mo Zhicheng: "Didn't you see me on the balcony just now?"
"Yes, yes." Mo Zhicheng said sheepishly.
He felt that he was useless and had a bad start.
Liang Ping said hurriedly: "Yujuan, come in quickly. In fact, I just told Zhicheng that you have the key, so you don't have to wait to open the door for you. I didn't expect him to say that he must open the door for you. I can't do anything."
"I..." Mo Zhicheng was stunned. He didn't say that just now.
Yang Yujuan didn't say anything, put the dishes in her hand into the kitchen, and then asked about Liang Ping's current physical condition.
"I'm much better now, so you don't have to worry." Liang Ping said.
Yang Yujuan wanted to cook in the kitchen, but Mo Zhicheng stopped her: "You worked the night shift last night, so you should go to your room to rest."
"I told you that I would make delicious food for my daughter today," Yang Yujuan said.
"I did the same thing." Mo Zhicheng felt a pain in his heart when he saw the fatigue on Yang Yujuan's face.
Yang Yujuan originally refused, but Mo Zhicheng insisted that she rest, so she had to go back to the room to rest.
When Yang Yujuan was lying on the bed, she seemed to smell Mo Zhicheng's scent, and she felt at ease. She did not have insomnia as often as before, and fell asleep after a while.
I don't know when, Yang Yujuan heard Mo Zhicheng's voice in her ears, and she suddenly woke up.
"I'm going to cook." Yang Yujuan said.
She just told Mo Zhicheng that she would make a dish for Mo Yu at almost eleven o'clock and asked him to wake her up.
"It's half past eleven now, and Mo Yu is back." Mo Zhicheng said.
"What? Why did you call me now? Mo Yu is going to eat now, and the dish isn't ready yet?" Yang Yujuan said worriedly.
Mo Zhicheng smiled and said, "I've already prepared the dishes. Just wash your face and go eat."
"You actually didn't call me on purpose?" Yang Yujuan understood what Mo Zhicheng meant.
Mo Zhicheng looked at Yang Yujuan distressedly: "You are so tired that your breathing is heavier, so I want you to sleep a little longer."
"You mean I snore?" Yang Yujuan was a little angry.
How could a fairy as beautiful as her do such indecent things?
"I didn't say that. You just breathed a little heavier. You have been in this situation for so many years because you didn't get a good rest during this period. You were too tired." Mo Zhicheng said.
Hearing what Mo Zhicheng said, Yang Yujuan's heart suddenly softened.
Yes, after so many years, the man who knows her best is probably Mo Zhicheng.
Compared with Liu Weiguang and Mo Zhicheng, there is really a huge gap.
No matter how she treated Mo Zhicheng, Mo Zhicheng would never speak ill of her.
And if she wants to break up with Liu Weiguang, Liu Weiguang will take revenge on her.
Now that he wants her to work night shift for a month, it is clearly just to embarrass her.
"I'm going to cook for myself in the afternoon. If you take my job again, I'm going to show you a good look." Yang Yujuan deliberately glared at Mo Zhicheng.
"No, how dare I mess with you." Mo Zhicheng waved his hands hurriedly.
"Humph." Yang Yujuan sat up proudly and walked to the bathroom.
Mo Yu saw his mother walking out of the room and said with a smile: "Mom, come and eat quickly. Today we have your favorite dish."
"No way?" Yang Yujuan was surprised.
She likes to eat steamed pork ribs, but she didn't buy any.
Although Yang Yujuan said she was buying vegetables, Mo Zhicheng still bought a pound of ribs when passing by a meat stall.
When Yang Yujuan learned that Mo Zhicheng secretly bought ribs, she cursed: "Who asked you to buy them? Didn't you say that I bought vegetables?"
"I guess you were reluctant to buy ribs, but you also like eating ribs, so I bought them." Mo Zhicheng bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"Forget it this time, don't make random decisions next time." Yang Yujuan rolled her eyes at Mo Zhicheng.
During the meal, Mo Yu was very happy and chatted with Yang Yujuan while eating.
Because Chen Shuizhen often came to Mo's house in the past, Yang Yujuan did not come to Mo's house for dinner.
Although Mo Yu wanted her mother to come to the house, she felt that it was not good for Chen Shuizhen, so she did not make other requests.
Grandma just told her that Chen Shuizhen would not come to Mo's house in the future, and asked her to persuade her mother to stay at home.
Mo Yu felt happy after hearing this, deliberately said some sweet words, and even advised her mother to stay and spend more time with her father.
"Hmph, I don't care about him." Yang Yujuan said deliberately.
Mo Zhicheng is much thinner than before, and he probably doesn't eat well either.
Because he was raising the whole family by himself, he would definitely be reluctant to eat good meat and save good vegetables for his mother and two daughters.
"Yujuan, I know I shouldn't say such things, but I really want you to stay at home." Liang Ping said helplessly, "But if you are with that director, I won't say much. After all, you are
Your freedom.”
Mo Zhicheng was eating with his head down. When he heard Yang Yujuan and Liu Weiguang were together, he felt uncomfortable.
So, now he is just grilling rice and not adding any vegetables.
"Mo Zhicheng." Yang Yujuan called out.
"Oh." Mo Zhicheng raised his head blankly.
"Don't you want to eat vegetables?" Yang Yujuan glared at Mo Zhicheng.
Mo Zhicheng looked at his rice bowl and smiled bitterly: "I forgot to pick up the vegetables."
After eating, Yang Yujuan cleared away the dishes and Mo Zhicheng returned to his room to rest.
But not long after, Yang Yujuan came over and said to him: "Go and sleep on the sofa."