80s: Little Sweet Wife

Everyone was talking at length, but they all said that He Biyun was too partial and Wu Mei was too pitiful. She has eaten too, and she prepares meals for the children when she is busy."

Wu Mei said in a cold voice, "I haven't eaten a single meal, and every time I eat buns with pickled vegetables, at Wu Yue's place, even if you don't have time to cook, you'll pay her to go to the restaurant to eat hot noodle soup."

He Biyun resisted his anger and pretended to be sad: "Meimei, how can you say that? You didn't do well in the exam yesterday, and I hit you a few times in a hurry, and you still hold the grudge until now, your child's heart is too small. ."

"I do not…"

Before Wu Mei finished speaking, Wu Zhengsi interrupted her: "Mei Mei, your mother scolded you for your own good, how can you hate your mother for that? You are so disappointing to me, you can write an article in 500 words. Check it in."

He Biyun was secretly complacent, she knew that her husband would not allow the dead girl to make trouble like this, Wu Zhengsi was even more embarrassed than her, the dead girl, wait for her to clean up after entering the house!

Others still believe in Wu Zhengsi and his wife, and they are not stepparents, so how could they really be biased towards the sky?

Unexpectedly, Wu Mei's character is so bad that even his mother's dirty water is poured. It's really incomparable with her sister Wu Yue. Bai has such a good skin.

Wu Mei's heart sank to the bottom, Wu Zhengsi and He Biyun only said a few words lightly, and those people believed it without any doubt. No matter how much she said, no one believed it. value her.

Mrs. Zhang sighed slightly and felt very sympathetic to Wu Mei. If she hadn't heard the conversation between Wu Mei and He Biyun last night, she might not have believed Wu Mei.

"Meimei, go take a shower, you have to suffer if you catch a cold."

Mrs. Zhang meant something, and Wu Mei was shocked. Yes, she was ill, but no one would worry, and no one would make soup for her. Wu Mei smiled gratefully at Mrs. Zhang. Turning around and entering the room, He Biyun took two pots of hot water with his hand, and He Biyun's eyelids jumped, but he kept silent, filled the kettle with water, and put it on the stove to burn.

"Mr. Wu, your eyebrows are indeed too thin. When Yueyue is so old, she is much stronger and taller."

Seeing Wu Mei's thin back, Mrs. Zhang softened her heart, and she said a few words to Wu Zhengsi implicitly. She could see through the woman He Biyun. She wore the skin of a literati, and she did worse things than rural women. I really don't know what was on her mind.

"My Meimei has this kind of physique. Like her father, she can't gain weight no matter how much she eats, but Yueyue is like me, she can gain weight by drinking water." He Biyun said with a smile.

Wu Zhengsi glared at her and smiled with Mrs. Zhang: "Thank you Mrs. Zhang for reminding me that I have asked Biyun to order milk."

"Milk is a good thing, but Teacher Wu is thoughtful."

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help it. She sneered and went into the house with the vegetables. After all, she was only an outsider, and she could help only a little. She had to stand up by herself. The sky looked a lot tougher.

Wu Mei used up the two pots of hot water, and her whole body was warm. By the way, she also soaked the clothes she had changed into with washing powder, and she could wash it after eating later.

He Biyun and the others have already eaten it, stir-fried shredded pork with water lily, braised crucian carp, stir-fried vegetables, Wu Mei hurriedly ran to the kitchen to add a bowl of rice, Gu Zi sat down to eat, the first chopstick caught a large piece of meat from the fish belly, He Biyun Eyelids twitched, Yueyue was only willing to eat fish belly meat when eating fish. She thought that there were too many thorns on the back of the fish, and there was only this bit of meat on the stomach. The dead girl still had the face to eat it in the same month?