Chapter 921 The counterattack of the wealthy daughter 19
Baishuang prepared a table of meals.
They are all home-cooked dishes, but they emit an extraordinary aroma in Baishuang's hands.
Daddy was already drunk again.
But he sniffed the tip of his nose, and after smelling the scent, he couldn't help but walk over.
"This, so many delicious things." Daddy spoke with his tongue wide, and his words were not very clear.
He looked at these dishes and subconsciously reached out to grab the dishes and eat them.
"Bang!" There was only a crisp sound.
The scumbag father woke up the moment he was beaten, and he screamed and withdrew his hand.
When I looked again, there was a bright red mark on the back of my hand.
Bai Shuang threw the chopstick into the trash can, and warned indifferently: "I didn't cook your meal, get away and don't touch it.
"If you touch it, the kitchen knife will be cut in your hand next time."
The scumbag father was frightened by Bai Shuang.
Bai Shuang said that she would use a kitchen knife to chop his hand next time, and he believed this very much.
He believed that Baishuang could do it, not just a verbal threat.
The scumbag's mouth opened, thinking that he wanted to have a meal too.
But when he saw Bai Shuang's scary face and cold attitude, he dared not say anything.
The scumbag returned to the sofa very timidly.
He had nothing to eat, so he could only use the wine he had at hand to fill it with.
But after a few sips of wine, the fragrant food at the dining table still penetrated his nose.
His thoughts were in a moment of trance.
He felt a little bit that wine was worse than food.
But it was only a moment. Daddy shook his head and held the wine bottle and continued to drink.
You can avoid eating rice, but you can’t drink wine.
Baishuang put the rice into the water before going to see the tour.
Yu Ye was still curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and didn't move for a moment, even the folds of the quilt were the same.
Seeing this, Bai Shuang knew that she must be unable to shout out for him to have a meal.
So Bai Shuang turned around and transferred some of the dishes into the bowl, and brought the food directly into the room for You to eat.
“I know you’re in a bad mood, and I know you’ll feel irritated whenever I say now.
“So I just put the food here and you can pick it up and eat it when you feel hungry.
"I will put the leftover food in the refrigerator for you, so I'll leave first."
Bai Shuang gently put the bowl of rice and vegetables on the table and turned around and wanted to leave.
At this time, You Ye sat up from the bed.
He said, "I'll eat."
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You Ye sat at the table to eat, and Bai Shuang also brought the food to him.
The two of them said nothing while eating, and there was only the aroma of food and the sound of chewing in the room.
But with such a simple environment and atmosphere, Yuye felt much better unexpectedly.
You Ye saw the corner of Bai Shuang's clothes sitting opposite him with his own light.
He thought, he might be too lonely.
After dinner, Baishuang cleaned up the dishes.
You also looked at her back, and he wanted to say thank you.
But he choked up when he said something.
He didn't know how to speak.
The timing was only a short while, and the tour was missed, and Bai Shuang went out.
Bai Shuang was washing dishes, and Yu stayed in the room and listened to the movement.
Until the movement disappears and the sound of the door closing.
Yu Yecai buried his head in the quilt in annoyance and annoyance.
He really hates himself, and he really hates himself.
If he has a choice of illness, he hopes that he will always be in an excited state.
Even if this excitement consumes his energy very much, even if this excitement will cause him to accidentally hurt others.
But it's better than now.
At least he was in the mood to go out and thanked Miss Zhu openly.
At least they can go out for a walk again.
At least he could solve his father's mess by himself, rather than relying on Miss Zhu to help.
You also hid in the quilt, clenched his hands into fists and beat his head hard.
Why did he get this disease?
Why are everyone else doing well, he the only one who can do this?
He obviously has to adjust his mood well in normal times.
But why?
Why does he suffer from bipolar disorder?
He really wants to be a normal person.
Yuya's thoughts jumped very quickly.
He hid in the quilt, feeling desperately and desolately that Bai Shuang would definitely think he was sick.
He felt that the reason why Bai Shuang could cook and help him solve the mess was purely because Bai Shuang was kind.
After Bai Shuang saw that he was sick, she would definitely stay away from him in the future.
Look, she left, but she didn't want to tell him that she was gone again.
She must think it would be better to stay away from people like him.
Forget it, that's what it should be. Haven't you all used to it?
You were also very disappointed at this moment, and all your thoughts were thinking in the worst direction.
He can't stand it head-on, nor can he be sunny and positive at all.
He felt like he was a rot that would never be sunny.
Let him die by himself and die by himself.
Not long after, the door was knocked.
The scumbag father went to open the door in a dizzy way, and the person he saw was Bai Shuang.
Bai Shuang was holding a plastic bag in her hand, and a faint fragrance emanated from it.
Before she could speak a word about Bada Daddy, Bai Shuang walked around him and walked into You Ye's room.
The moment the door opened, You looked over in disbelief.
Bai Qian took out a fragrant aromatherapy from the plastic bag and placed it on the table to plug it in.
The warm and soft lights lit up.
“Since I’m in a bad mood, I’ll buy you something that might make you feel better.
"You don't have to talk, wait until you get better. I'm leaving, you have a good rest."
This time Bai Shuang is really leaving.
Her people left, but her gifts remained forever.
The Wen Huang's light shone on You Ye's handsome face and shining his slightly wide open eyes.
He stared at the aromatherapy lamp and did not move for a long time.
The aroma of the aroma not only dispels the haze in his heart, but also dispels the despairing thoughts in his mind.
It seemed to have warmed up his cold heart.
It's a warmth he's never experienced before.
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Baishuang returned home.
But not back to the newlywed villa home, but back to the Zhu family villa.
"Baby, why are you back?" Zhu's mother was surprised.
Zhu's father was a little angry, "You have just married, how can you keep your husband alone at home every night? What does this make others think?"
Bai Shuang said a few words to mourn his father and mother.
"Dad, I'm so greedy for the red beans you made with your own hands. I came back because I wanted to eat them so much. You were going to drive me away, right?
"Although I'm married, am I not my father's good daughter?
"Don't mom and dad no longer hold me in their palms?"
Zhu's mother hugged Bai Shuang with heartache, "Oh my baby, my mother feels so distressed when you say this. She does it and makes everything she wants to eat for you!"
Zhu's mother turned around and scolded Zhu's father, "What's wrong with me when I'm back? This is also my daughter's home. Why are you so fierce? Go and make a red bean small round piece!"