Chapter 538

She sighed: "look at you, what a mess of peach blossoms."

"She asked me to borrow money. You know I owe her. If it's money that can be paid back, what's the matter, isn't it?"

"That's true."

The problem is that the main purpose of others is not money, or it is just under the guise of money.

"I lent it to her at that time, and later she mentioned it, but I didn't tell you. I don't want you to be unhappy."

Wei Zi sat up and said, "how much have you borrowed?"

"More than five million," he said, and there was no need to pay it back.

But she said yes, I must. He doesn't want to be involved with her any more. His life is very good now. He doesn't want to break it or change anything.

But he didn't expect Yunzi to call his home. He knew that he was busy and rarely stayed at home. Yunzi knew more about the army than Wei Zi. When he was with Yunzi in the past, he was in the army. Yunzi also knew the time and life at that time.

This made him very disgusted. He only felt sigh and didn't have to remember anything.

What do you want to think about? People's hearts will change.

He has no right to accuse her. He was the one who changed his mind first, but he hates such virtue. Fortunately, Wei Zi said it and didn't get bored in his heart. Otherwise, they don't know how much they hurt their feelings by being separated.

"She said to give me another 700000. I don't think she has such a purpose. I'm too lazy to think about it."

Wei Zi smiled: "you're afraid."

"I just don't like it. I don't like it very much."

"I don't like it either. Well, this time, I forgive you for your innocence." she patted him on the face. "That's good. Be honest and lenient."

"Mr. Wei, when you come, I can wait on you. Are you sleepy? Do you want me to go down to bed?" he teased her viciously.

Wei Zi blushed and said, "go down first. I don't want to sleep, sleepy or wait."

"But I want to serve you. What can I do?"

She gave him a shy stare, and he smiled: "I'm kidding you. You think I have time. I have something to do in the afternoon. In the evening, you wash yourself and warm my bed."

"Smelly man."

"By the way, especially your feet, must be washed."

"Alas, I can't stand you, husband. If you want to be busy, you can go. You don't have to chat with me. I'm fine. We don't fight. It's not easy to come here. You can work earlier and rest earlier in the evening."

The old man seems a little thin here. Her poor Mo'er is transferred to this place. I think she wants to lose weight.

Wei Zi began to feel a little sad. He was very busy in the army these days, and she had nothing to do. He was clean here and had no place to cook. He either drove out to eat or ate in the canteen of the army.

Well, she's bored. She doesn't want to exercise like those female soldiers. Although Gu huaimo has always said that she lacks exercise, she's a motionless Lord.

Then, under his encouragement, she bought wool and came back to learn how to knit a scarf. He said that at the beginning, she would not be too difficult. She would not be required to buy Sweaters or anything. First, she bought coarse wool and thick bamboo needles and let her watch the book weaving to pass the time.

Gu huaimo has such a mind. He wants to cultivate Wei Zi's interest in these things. That's good. He just nests at home and doesn't go anywhere.

Now Wei Zi is suffering. The old Weaver is not good. He always takes it apart. He doesn't know where it's less or where it's more. He learns to pick up the needle. It's always like that and there's no pattern. Gu huaimo encouraged her when she came out at noon: "yes, I can see a little grain."

Now I can't do it again, and I don't know how many needle eyes are missing. It seems that I really have no feeling for this and don't want to toss myself. I simply use his computer to watch some things in the fashion industry, or watch some interesting videos, and then pass the time with my son.

Gu huaimo came back and saw the wool on the ground. His head was big: "wife, what's the matter? You have to start over again?"

She wrongly showed him her thumb: "look, it hurts. It's bleeding. I'm really not this material."

"You heartless child, why do you like to prick your fingers? I'm always sorry with your fingers." this has been pricked several times.

"Besides, I'll bite you." she forbade him to say she was coming. If he hadn't said he wanted such a scarf and took her to buy wool, could she?

Facts have proved that some people's interests really need talent. When they see others knitting sweaters, they don't look at them. They are also full of patterns. She can't.

Bitter face: "husband, you just hang the wool around your neck. Don't bother me. I'd rather lie in bed and let you do whatever you like." anyway, don't ask her to knit.

Yes, what others weave is beautiful and there is no warm brand. She doesn't believe that what she buys is not warm.

"I'm speechless to you." he picked up the wool and threw it aside. "Let me see your hand."

She went over pitifully and Balala said, "husband, you love me. Look, it hurts. It's red and swollen. Blow it to me."

The act of coquetry is very useful to him. He was also very fond of this set, holding her hand and blowing painfully: "forget it, don't weave it, I'm afraid it can't be worn out."

"Well, good."

"Come out of town with me tomorrow."

"Why?"

"There are some social gatherings in the city. You can take your family and take you out for a walk, so as not to say that when you come here, you won't go out of the gate and the second gate." she doesn't see how lazy she is, and she is afraid of the cold. She shrinks in her room all day.

"Yeah, that's great. You can finally go out. You can go out and have some fun. Are you going to wear a revealing evening dress tomorrow?" it will be very cold.

"You dare."

"I don't want to. What are you fierce?"

He is willing to take her into his life and his circle. Although he has crossed many gaps, he is willing that this is not a problem that cannot be crossed, but an improvement in attitude. Originally, the ditch is used to jump over. It's easy to say that she can jump over.

"Husband, the spicy diced chicken made in the canteen is really good. I'll fetch you rice later. Can we have two more?"

"Yes."

She smiled proudly, "OK."

The time pointed to five o'clock, and she immediately put on her clothes: "husband, I'm going to cook now. You wash the bowl."