Hua Jinan waited for a while, and when he tried to knock on the door again, he suddenly found a post-it note on the door.

There was a woman's pretty small print on it, "I have drunk the milk, so I don't have to send it."

The man's eyes tightened, and his hands froze in midair.

He looked at the hot milk in his hand, and then placed it on the table beside it.

Early the next morning, Subei actually woke up very early, but in order not to see Hua Jinan, she didn't go out until 8 o'clock.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw the milk in the tray on the side table.

Her mind paused for a moment, and then went downstairs.

When Wang Ma saw her coming down, she hurriedly said, "Madam, are you up? I'll serve you porridge."

Subei nodded, "Okay."

Wang Ma said while serving the porridge, "Mr. got up very early this morning. I was really shocked when I got to the kitchen."

She smiled and put the porridge in front of Subei, and said with a smile, "I have been with my husband for so many years. I have never seen him cook porridge for anyone himself?"

Subei's spoon stopped in mid-air, "You said he made this porridge?"

Mother Wang nodded, "Yes. It was made by the husband himself."

Subei looked at the porridge in the bowl, then took a spoonful and slowly sent it into his mouth.

Mother Wang watched her eat, and said, "Mrs., don't be angry. There is no war between the young couple. After the bedside and the end of the bed. I think the husband regrets it too."

A very light smile appeared on the corner of Subei's lips. Do you regret cooking him a meal?

Hua Jinan, what are you?

When you are angry, feel free to say something hurtful.

When the anger is gone, is it all about cooking the porridge?

After eating, Subei reads on the sofa.

The sun is so good that it's warm on the body.

Before long, she fell asleep.

When she woke up, Wang's mother was ready for lunch.

Subei got up and sat at the dinner table and said softly, "Wang Ma, I think I'm about to become a pig."

Eat and sleep, eat after sleep!

What is not a pig!

Mother Wang smiled, "It's not all pregnant women. This is a rare leisure day. Enjoy it."

Subei's slumped mouth, too.

"Madam, are you still angry?"

Wang Ma looked at her carefully and said.

Subei stopped his chopsticks and looked at Wang Ma, "Why did Hua Jinan bribe you? How did you intercede with him?"

Mother Wang smiled, "No, no. I just think the husband said he really likes you."

Subei took a deep breath, "Wang Ma, there are some things you don't understand. Those rich marriages, and the couples who show affection in the entertainment circle all day long, are they really that good? Who will know."

Su Bei suddenly stopped talking, she thought, maybe one day she will become one of those people.

Feeling a little lost.

Wang Ma saw that Subei stopped talking, and said hurriedly, "Madam, what's the matter with you?"

Subei shook his head, "It's okay."

After lunch, Subei's mood has not been high.

She lay on the sofa, then turned on the TV.

She hasn't watched TV for a long time, and has always read books whenever she is free.

Today, I don’t know why I just can’t enter.

She broadcasted the channel casually, and her careless mind was not on TV at all.

Suddenly, she stopped her hand, and then she played back again.

Subei stared at a program on TV, startled his eyes.

It was a CCTV live-action show. Usually only those big philanthropists, big entrepreneurs, who have made good contributions to the country and the people and have a particularly good reputation can appear on this show.

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