You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

May is the most comfortable time of the year in City A. It is not hot or cold. It is not to mention that it is more pleasant to sit on the swing chair on the large balcony and bask in the sun.

Wishing closed her eyes and felt the temperature of the sun on her body, she really liked it here.

Isn't it? You don't have to pretend to be a man again.

Oh, no, to be accurate is a man who is not a man.

As soon as her golden thigh died, the son of golden thigh did not give her time to breathe, so she continued to serve the emperor.

I really hate her to the extreme.

The emperor was good to her, she was willing to serve him, but that doesn't mean she is willing to die with him, Amitabha, she hasn't lived enough yet.

Although from the moment the first emperor died, she knew that she would not live long.

Maybe God also saw her being pitiful, and actually gave her a chance to live again. Although she doesn't understand at all in this era, she can still breathe in the sun. She should also hide and laugh.

The original owner of this body has a name with her, which is also due to the great fate.

While making a wish for rebirth, a female voice sounded behind her: "Hey, how many times have I told you, now the ultraviolet rays are very strong, and the sun is prone to stains. You rely on your youth to have a good skin. Do it hard! You will regret it when you get older!"

Wishing has a headache.

This is the mother of the original owner, a glamorous wealthy wife. In addition to attending dinner banquets with her husband, she usually buys and buys or plays cards every day. The days are really chic.

Worthy of being a mother and daughter, Mrs. Xu's condition was not much better than her when she had a headache.

She has a pair of children, and her husband never messes around outside. The family is happy. At her age, she has lived the best life she can think of. It's just this person. No matter how comfortable life is, there will always be so One or two undesirable things.

I won’t talk about my son. I’m almost 30, and I still don’t have a stable girlfriend. Fortunately, as long as a man has good enough conditions, even if he is 30 and unmarried, he can be called the fifth best of diamonds. It's very.

It was this little daughter that caused Mrs. Xu's headache the most.

Seeing her daughter not speaking, Mrs. Xu sat on the chair next to her and said earnestly: "Little wish, don't blame your mother for being long-winded, but you are married now, not a child, and you should be sensible. Soon after we got married, I ran back to my natal house for more than half a month. Don’t let his Meng family say that we don’t understand etiquette.

The ability to make wishes and observe words and behaviors is really top-notch, otherwise, she would not become a big red man next to the emperor step by step from a nameless pawn. Regardless of how people outside scolded her for being cunning, most people rushed to flatter her.

She has been in this era for a few days, except for the first one or two days to be confused about the situation, and then she calmed down.

Although there are still many things that she hasn't figured out, she has figured out some very basic information about this body through observation these days.

First of all, the original owner is already married and has just been married.

Secondly, the husband of the original owner is also the husband, and now he has gone to another place for official business.

Finally, I don’t know if the relationship between husband and wife is not good. In short, after the husband went to work in other places, the original owner immediately paid the money back to his natal family.

I quickly sorted out the information in my mind. She didn't let Mrs. Xu speak to herself in a one-man show even when she made a wish. She nodded quickly: "Mom, what you said is what you said."

Mrs. Xu's face eased a lot, but there was still no smile on her face, "Don't say it nicely, you can call Zheng Rong now and care about it. Call now."

It's embarrassing to make a wish, call? This is too difficult for her.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Mrs. Xu urged, seeing her daughter still.

Let's talk about it first.

Wishing thinking like this, said: "Mom, how can I fight you here? I'll definitely fight him later."

The original owner didn't leave her with nothing, at least the body's language instinct was still there, and she didn't even say a word that was literal to modern people.

Mrs. Xu glanced at her, put her hand out, "Give me the phone."

"..." Wishing didn't know what to say.

"If you still treat me as your mother, give me your phone as soon as possible." Mrs. Xu thought that her daughter was just playing herself.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

After wishing for a while, she couldn’t find a better excuse, so she got up from the balcony and went into the bedroom. She found something like a mobile phone on the bedside table. She returned to the balcony again. She sighed in her heart and handed the mobile phone to her fate. Mrs. Xu.

"I owed you in my previous life. Tell me about you, what a wonderful child, if you want to look good, you must be able and capable, will your dad and I make you unsuccessful? Are you still the one on the left and not the one on the right? Yes!" Mrs. Xu made a lesson and made a wish while looking at the phone, habitually typing in her own unlock password, and when she was reminded that the password was wrong, Mrs. Xu responded.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Mrs. Xu didn't want to talk nonsense to her, she pulled her hand directly and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

Thanks to the experience of companioning the monarch as the companion tiger over the years, making a wish has cultivated the ability to be calm on the surface even if he is shocked.

Mrs. Xu found the number of her son-in-law Meng Zhengrong in the address book, and when she looked at the remarks, she was even more angry, but she couldn't care about such a small problem at the moment.

She directly pressed the speakerphone, and the other end quickly picked it up, and a low male voice came through the phone to the wishing ear: "Wish? Anything?"

Mrs. Xu glanced at the wish with a complicated expression, opened her mouth, and said nothing.

"……Have you eaten?"

Wish received a few calls these days, the opening remarks were all like this, so she learned and used it.

Meng Zhengrong was sitting in the car at this time browsing the mail. He was a little surprised when he received the call to make a wish. He didn't know how to answer such a sentence.

But he reacted quickly, his voice was calm, "I have eaten it, how about you?"

Even if you don't have a good understanding of this era, you can feel that the husband of the original owner is very strange to the original owner and not intimate at all. It is no wonder that Mrs. Xu's expression is ugly now.

After all, the relationship between daughter and son-in-law is not very good, so two people have to carry it together.

"I ate too." Even if it is a wish comparable to an old fried dough stick, there is no way to deal with people through the phone at this moment.

Especially in this case, she really didn't want to talk anymore.

After a short silence, Meng Zhengrong took the initiative to speak: "I'm going to the airport now, and it is estimated that I will be home around 8 o'clock in the evening."

"Well, good." It seemed that she had to leave her parents' house immediately.

She felt that Meng Zhengrong must know that the original owner is now in her family's home, but this person is really amazing, and he will be back at eight o'clock in the evening, without saying hello in advance.

Hey, what a mess.

But if you think about it, it's time to snicker if you live to solve the mess.

"See you tonight."

After Meng Zhengrong said these words, he hung up the phone and continued to browse the mail with a cold expression.

On the wishing side, in fact, she didn't panic. She didn't know how many times she had experienced strong winds and waves. Is she still afraid of seeing you this evening?

"Little wish, feelings can be cultivated slowly. Don't blame your parents. We are all for your own good. There is no better marriage partner in City A than Zhengrong."

Can the flesh that fall from my body hurt? It's just that Mrs. Xu has been in this circle for many years, and she knows that this marriage is to be right, and Meng Zhengrong is the most suitable candidate.

"I see." Xu Yuan lowered his head and turned back, without letting Mrs. Xu see her expression.

The main reason is that she really doesn't know what expression to put on.

"It's still early, you go home quickly and let Auntie cook a table of dishes that you like to eat. As for your mother-in-law's side, I will ask her to play cards tomorrow. Tell her it shouldn't be a big deal." Mrs. Xu looked at it. The daughter glanced at it and said with a more serious tone: "It seems that you are not used to it when you just got married. Let's forget it this time, but really don't be so willful in the future. After all, you are married now and you are the daughter-in-law of the Meng family. Now, you have to consider their feelings more or less, you know?"

Although it is not yet clear what is going on between the original owner and this Meng Zhengrong, from the perspective of an onlooker, Mrs. Xu's words are still very reasonable.

Wish and nodded: "Then...how do I go home?"

It seemed that she had to leave immediately, but she didn't know where the Meng family was, so she could only ask directly.

Mrs. Xu was thinking about another thing, thinking that her daughter was too embarrassed to go home, so she asked.

She thought for a while: "Well, let me ask him to check which flight he is on. Don't go home directly. You should pick him up at the airport by yourself..."

Mrs. Xu paused when she said that, and then she shook her head for herself: "No, no, you still go home. We are not in a hurry. Don't pick up the airport. You can go back after dinner."

Although she taught her daughter a while ago, she didn't want her daughter to be too wronged in this marriage without outsiders.

At the same time, the wishing phone rang, and a text message came in.

Thanks to the physical memory left by the original owner, she can still understand the words of this era.

It was a text message from Meng Zhengrong.

[Don’t wait for me to eat at night. 】