"Oh, you are trapped by your family." Xiaoxiang sighed.
Women are like that. Either they are trapped by love or they are trapped by their family!
When Xiaoxiang heard Yang Yujuan talking about Mo Yu and the others' current situation, she didn't know what to say.
To be honest, women love their children.
If there are women who do not want children of their own, they are in the minority or special, and there must be a reason.
"Then do you really want to go back to accompany that useless Mo Zhicheng and sleep with him?" At this point, Xiao Xiangxiang didn't mention a single detail.
It seems that the person sleeping with Mo Zhicheng is not Yang Yujuan, but Xiaoxiang.
"What nonsense are you talking about? He sleeps in the living room, and I sleep in the previous room, sleeping with Mo Li." Yang Yujuan rolled her eyes at Xiaoxiang with an irritated look.
Xiaoxiang looked at Yang Yujuan's coquettish look and felt that the deepest part of her heart was touched. "My dear, Sister Juan, you are becoming more and more feminine. No, I will sleep with you tonight, and I will sleep with you in the future."
If you sleep with me, you won't be able to benefit other stinky men."
"You don't want your husband anymore?" Yang Yujuan teased, "Be careful that he finds other women."
"How dare he?!" Xiaoxiang sneered, "I am number one in the family, if he dares to move around, I will make him walk around without food."
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I have to pack some things and go back to Xiangyang Apartment. Mo Yu is still waiting for me at home." Yang Yujuan said embarrassedly.
At noon, she asked Mo Zhicheng to come back quickly to cook. After all, she would not be able to get home until twelve o'clock after finishing her shift at noon.
Now she has to go back to the dormitory to pack some clothes and other things, which will also take some time.
"Sister Juan, you must remember that you cannot sleep with Mo Zhicheng or let him succeed." Xiaoxiang reminded Yang Yujuan.
Things between best friends can sometimes be very in-depth.
For example, Xiaoxiang will tell Yang Yujuan some private things about her and her husband, and Yang Yujuan will also tell Xiaoxiang about her and Mo Zhicheng's things.
The two of them knew something about each other's men. For example, Luo Zhijun was average in that respect, while Mo Zhicheng was extremely "tangled".
In the past, Mo Zhicheng would "pester" Yang Yujuan at noon, which made Xiaoxiang both angry and envious.
She was angry that Mo Zhicheng treated Yang Yujuan like this, and she felt unwilling to do so.
What I envy is, why is my husband not as "involved" as Mo Zhicheng? Even if it can't be once a day, it's fine twice a week.
Men, sometimes are afraid of comparison.
Therefore, Xiaoxiang is afraid that Yang Yujuan will be "entangled" by Mo Zhicheng after she returns. She is also a woman, and she knows that women are most "fearful" of men who are "entangled".
What should we do if Yang Yujuan and Mo Zhicheng rekindle their old relationship?
Yang Yujuan didn't want to talk to Xiaoxiang anymore, waved her hand, drove her electric car downstairs to the dormitory, quickly packed some things, and rushed to Xiangyang Apartment.
As soon as she entered the house, Yang Yujuan smelled the aroma of rice.
Liang Ping sat at the dining table, and Mo Yu served her a bowl of soup and a bowl of rice.
They southern Cantonese people like to have a bowl of soup before and after meals. Even if Mo Zhicheng had just returned home not long ago, he also made lean meat clear vegetable soup, plus pork belly bought on the street, braised eggplant, and Mo Zhicheng
Freshly stir-fried cabbage is enough for this meal.
"Mom, please wash your hands and eat quickly." Mo Yu said happily.
"Yes, let's eat." Liang Ping also nodded slightly.
Yang Yujuan glanced at the dining table and said, "Are you waiting for me to eat?"
"It's not a wait, the food has just been prepared." Mo Zhicheng walked out of the kitchen with a smile on his face.
He didn't know why, but ever since he heard Yang Yujuan say she wanted to go home, he felt happy.
"Mo Yu, eat quickly, you will have to sleep soon." Yang Yujuan urged Mo Yu.
When Mo Yu saw her mother coming back, she smiled and started eating.
Liang Ping still has the sequelae of a stroke, so she eats a little slowly.
When everyone finished eating, Liang Ping was still eating.
After Yang Yujuan urged Mo Yu to go back to the room, she also packed her things and entered the room.
On the far right side of the sofa in the living room is Mo Zhicheng's quilt.
Yang Yujuan just glanced at it and said nothing.
She had been working all morning and was tired. She wanted to take a rest quickly. After all, she had to go to work in the afternoon.
After Mo Zhicheng put away the dishes, he walked back and forth with Liang Ping for half an hour, and then rested on the sofa.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, there was another rush, and then Mo Zhicheng, Yang Yujuan and Mo Yu left one after another.
Liang Ping was lying on the bed, feeling the quietness at home and feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
In the past, when she could still walk, she could sit in the small courtyard downstairs without getting bored.
She would be bored if she stayed at home like this.
But she didn't dare to tell Mo Zhicheng and others, lest it increase their burden.
"I'll do it myself." Liang Ping gritted her teeth and struggled to sit up. After resting for a while, Liang Ping stood up with her walker and walked slowly forward.
Liang Ping walked a little slowly, and it took about ten minutes to reach the living room.
Because this was her first time walking alone, she was a little scared.
In fact, when she walks these days, she can walk without help from others.
But because Mo Zhicheng was afraid that she would fall while walking alone without anyone to protect her, he refused to let her go.
But Liang Ping couldn't wait any longer. The doctor said that the earlier she exercises, the better it will be for her.
So, Liang Ping gave it a try herself.
For safety reasons, she walked very slowly. It took her more than ten minutes to walk these thirty steps.
Arriving next to the sofa in the living room, Liang Ping sat down and breathed lightly.
She was happy to have successfully taken this step.
After resting for half an hour, Liang Ping walked to her room again. It was convenient for her to go back there, otherwise she wouldn't be able to walk so fast if she was in a hurry.
That's it, Liang Ping walked back and forth by herself one afternoon.
Although she didn't walk much and walked slowly, she was happy in her heart.
Because she was walking on her own, as long as she persisted, she wouldn't need help from Mo Zhicheng and the others in the future.
In the afternoon, Liang Ping was afraid that Mo Zhicheng would know that she was walking by herself, so she returned to the bedside and waited.
Deng Xiaoying took Mo Li home and opened the door with the key Mo Zhicheng had prepared for her.
"My good granddaughter, grandma misses you." Liang Ping said happily.
Deng Xiaoying entered the room and saw Liang Ping sitting on the bed. She thought she had been staying in the room, so she and Liang Ping went to the living room and took the toilet seat to the bathroom to wash.
"Oh, Xiaoying, it's so hard on you." Liang Ping said embarrassedly.
"Aunt Liang, don't be polite, this is just a matter of effort." Deng Xiaoying waved her hands and said disapprovingly.
Because Deng Xiaoying wanted to go home to cook, she didn't say much to Liang Ping. After chatting for a few words, she left.
And Molly put down her schoolbag, washed her hands, and sat there doing her homework.
Yesterday, her sister told her that her mother would come home tonight, and she must be obedient and please her mother.
