Wine moves step by step, slowly When she came to the sofa, Mrs. Tang personally brought the soup to her with a caring face.
"Be careful, be careful. The soup is very hot. It's just made. It's a very expensive material. It took me a lot of effort to make it. You drink it, it will make you more and more beautiful."
The wine took the soup bowl, but when it touched the fingertips of Mrs. Tang, her hands shook violently.
The soup splashed out and burned on the hands of the wine.
When the pain hit, the wine quickly put the soup on the table in front of him and frowned with pain.
When Mrs. Tang saw that she was scalded, she was so surprised that she took out a paper towel to wipe it for her.
"Oh, oh, no, Mo Mo was burned. Are you OK, child? Poor child, how painful it is. "
When Mo Xiuyuan and Mr. Tang heard that the wine had been scalded, they gathered around and looked at the back of their red hands. Mo Xiuyuan quickly picked up the soup and blew it gently. Mr. Tang turned to look for the medicine box and found a medicine. Mrs. Tang took it
Just as he was about to squeeze the medicine, Jiujiu reached out and took the medicine. In a panic, he squeezed it and put it on the back of his hand.
When she applied the medicine, only wine knew how sad and desolate she was in her heart.
As her own daughter, she has never enjoyed the slightest care of them. Now she has become Mo qingran. Instead, she makes them care twice as much!
"Wife, you really are. How can you let her carry it?"
Mr. Tang gently reproached Mrs. Tang. Mrs. Tang felt more guilty when she heard that.
"Yes, it's all my aunt's fault. Next time my aunt will blow you cold and give you a drink."
"Good boy, does it hurt?"
Mrs. Tang's words were gentle and considerate, with a kind tone, just like a mother. Wine and wine were only around Tang Yining when she heard her say this to Tang Yining.
Disheartened tears suddenly overflowed, Mo Xiuyuan saw, reached out to hold her hand.
"Does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital. "
Wine quickly retracted his hand, shaking his head.
"It doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt!"
"The child..." Mrs. Tang reached out and stroked the wine's hair. There was love in her eyes and eyebrows.
Wine raised his eyes, looking at the kindness and love in the eyes of master Tang and Lady Tang, the long finger clenched tightly.
"Momo, we're going to hold a banquet. When the time comes, you can come and let Yining take you for fun, OK?"
Party?
When I heard these two words, Jiujiu had a strong desire to go back to the Tang family.
She wanted to see if the osmanthus tree she planted had grown up!
She wanted to see how gorgeous and magnificent the Tang family had become after a few years' absence!
She wants to see how prosperous the Tang family is without her wine!
She has to face it! She has to face all this!
"All right."
The wine nodded, and Mrs. Tang was very happy. She reached out and took master Tang's hand.
"Master, don't you want to come. As for me, I will take good care of the party. Let's invite all the young ladies in the city to have a good time."
"It's up to you. I don't mind."
Master Tang laughs heartily and looks at Mo Xiuyuan. They both pick eyebrows and think that women like this. They hold banquets all day long and invite ladies of all kinds. Then they compare clothes, jewelry and everything.
It's up to them. When a man marries a woman, he just wants them to have a comfortable life. Besides, what they compare is not only their jewelry, but also their men!
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