Chapter 1068: 1068
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[total recognition: 78%]
"..." Fu Sheng opened his eyes without any sleep.
She looked at the wall, motionless and in a faint mood.
She knew that anger would hurt her feelings,
But somehow she was angry,
He was so angry every time. Without asking her for a reason, he would start to be angry.
He doesn't believe her. He always mends in his own brain,
As long as she doesn't take the initiative to explain and coax him,
This will always be the case between two people. The cold war will continue.
She believed that he would patiently ask him about things,
But he always does, his face cold with anger,
Why can't he take the initiative to ask her once instead of always being angry?
Fu Sheng's eyes were slightly red and he was wronged.
He didn't believe her or ask,
I'd rather have a cold war than ask,
Then keep it cold,
She won't coax anyway!
Just don't coax!
The little girl with always good character lost her temper like this for the first time.
It's unreasonable, but she's just angry.
She closed her eyes angrily and went to sleep.
The body was motionless and very quiet.
Behind you,
Song Zhao has been looking at her with dim eyes.
He is like a wood, very silent and stiff.
I can't express anything. I just watch secretly,
last,
When the girl's uniform breathing came,
He lowered his eyes to hide his loss and self mockery.
He's just a tool,
When you run out, you should lose it.
He should have thought of it. How could anyone like his appearance?
The man grinned and smiled silently,
Bleak and sad.
last,
He shrunk in silence and looked at her,
A night without sleep.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 79%]
……
……
The next morning.
When Fu Sheng woke up,
Song Zhao is no longer in bed.
His quilt was neatly folded and set aside, very neat.
Fu Sheng sat on the bed for a while before slowly getting out of bed.
Song Zhao has no parents, so she doesn't need to get up early to offer tea,
However, as a newly married woman, she still has to get up and do housework.
Fu Sheng changed into a rough cloth skirt, put on a bun and went out of the house.
Just opened the door,
She was stunned.
The yard is clean and there is no garbage at all.
The clothes changed last night have been washed and hung up,
The broom was placed in the corner, and all kinds of furniture were neatly arranged.
The dining table is covered with mosquito proof bamboo covers,
Inside, there is a faint smell of porridge.
Fu Sheng blinked, unbelievable,
Song Zhao... Is he so capable?
This is a snail girl
She went to the table and lifted the bamboo cover,
Sure enough, there was a big pot of meat porridge in it, with a clean bowl and chopsticks next to it.
The meat is full, steaming and fragrant.
Fu Sheng didn't eat much last night and was already hungry,
She rubbed her stomach and sat down.
Song Zhao's craftsmanship is actually very good and careful,
He made fish porridge and removed all the bones, leaving only fresh and tender meat.
Eating fish porridge early in the morning is not very appetizing,
Fu Sheng ate three bowls until he was full enough to burp, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks.
I'm full,
She rubbed her stomach and kept burping,
The little face is ruddy, but the blood is very good.
The well fed little girl looked round with round eyes,
She was wondering what housework she should do today.
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[total recognition: 78%]
"..." Fu Sheng opened his eyes without any sleep.
She looked at the wall, motionless and in a faint mood.
She knew that anger would hurt her feelings,
But somehow she was angry,
He was so angry every time. Without asking her for a reason, he would start to be angry.
He doesn't believe her. He always mends in his own brain,
As long as she doesn't take the initiative to explain and coax him,
This will always be the case between two people. The cold war will continue.
She believed that he would patiently ask him about things,
But he always does, his face cold with anger,
Why can't he take the initiative to ask her once instead of always being angry?
Fu Sheng's eyes were slightly red and he was wronged.
He didn't believe her or ask,
I'd rather have a cold war than ask,
Then keep it cold,
She won't coax anyway!
Just don't coax!
The little girl with always good character lost her temper like this for the first time.
It's unreasonable, but she's just angry.
She closed her eyes angrily and went to sleep.
The body was motionless and very quiet.
Behind you,
Song Zhao has been looking at her with dim eyes.
He is like a wood, very silent and stiff.
I can't express anything. I just watch secretly,
last,
When the girl's uniform breathing came,
He lowered his eyes to hide his loss and self mockery.
He's just a tool,
When you run out, you should lose it.
He should have thought of it. How could anyone like his appearance?
The man grinned and smiled silently,
Bleak and sad.
last,
He shrunk in silence and looked at her,
A night without sleep.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 1%]
[total recognition: 79%]
……
……
The next morning.
When Fu Sheng woke up,
Song Zhao is no longer in bed.
His quilt was neatly folded and set aside, very neat.
Fu Sheng sat on the bed for a while before slowly getting out of bed.
Song Zhao has no parents, so she doesn't need to get up early to offer tea,
However, as a newly married woman, she still has to get up and do housework.
Fu Sheng changed into a rough cloth skirt, put on a bun and went out of the house.
Just opened the door,
She was stunned.
The yard is clean and there is no garbage at all.
The clothes changed last night have been washed and hung up,
The broom was placed in the corner, and all kinds of furniture were neatly arranged.
The dining table is covered with mosquito proof bamboo covers,
Inside, there is a faint smell of porridge.
Fu Sheng blinked, unbelievable,
Song Zhao... Is he so capable?
This is a snail girl
She went to the table and lifted the bamboo cover,
Sure enough, there was a big pot of meat porridge in it, with a clean bowl and chopsticks next to it.
The meat is full, steaming and fragrant.
Fu Sheng didn't eat much last night and was already hungry,
She rubbed her stomach and sat down.
Song Zhao's craftsmanship is actually very good and careful,
He made fish porridge and removed all the bones, leaving only fresh and tender meat.
Eating fish porridge early in the morning is not very appetizing,
Fu Sheng ate three bowls until he was full enough to burp, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks.
I'm full,
She rubbed her stomach and kept burping,
The little face is ruddy, but the blood is very good.
The well fed little girl looked round with round eyes,
She was wondering what housework she should do today.
total recognition: 78%"..." Fu Sheng opened his eyes without any sleep.She looked at the wall, motionless and in a faint mood.She knew that anger would hurt her feelings,But somehow she was angry,He was so angry every time. Without asking her for a reason, he would start to be angry.He doesn't believe her. He always mends in his own brain,As long as she doesn't take the initiative to explain and coax him,This will always be the case between two people. The cold war will continue.She believed that he would patiently ask him about things,But he always does, his face cold with anger,Why can't he take the initiative to ask her once instead of always being angry?Fu Sheng's eyes were slightly red and he was wronged.He didn't believe her or ask,I'd rather have a cold war than ask,Then keep it cold,She won't coax anyway!Just don't coax!The little girl with always good character lost her temper like this for the first time.It's unreasonable, but she's just angry.She closed her eyes angrily and went to sleep.The body was motionless and very quiet.Behind you,Song Zhao has been looking at her with dim eyes.He is like a wood, very silent and stiff.I can't express anything. I just watch secretly,last,When the girl's uniform breathing came,He lowered his eyes to hide his loss and self mockery.He's just a tool,When you run out, you should lose it.He should have thought of it. How could anyone like his appearance?The man grinned and smiled silently,Bleak and sad.last,He shrunk in silence and looked at her,A night without sleep.Ding Dong -system refreshing...fragment recognition: + 1%total recognition: 79%The next morning.When Fu Sheng woke up,Song Zhao is no longer in bed.His quilt was neatly folded and set aside, very neat.Fu Sheng sat on the bed for a while before slowly getting out of bed.Song Zhao has no parents, so she doesn't need to get up early to offer tea,However, as a newly married woman, she still has to get up and do housework.Fu Sheng changed into a rough cloth skirt, put on a bun and went out of the house.Just opened the door,She was stunned.The yard is clean and there is no garbage at all.The clothes changed last night have been washed and hung up,The broom was placed in the corner, and all kinds of furniture were neatly arranged.The dining table is covered with mosquito proof bamboo covers,Inside, there is a faint smell of porridge.Fu Sheng blinked, unbelievable,Song Zhao... Is he so capable?This is a snail girlShe went to the table and lifted the bamboo cover,Sure enough, there was a big pot of meat porridge in it, with a clean bowl and chopsticks next to it.The meat is full, steaming and fragrant.Fu Sheng didn't eat much last night and was already hungry,She rubbed her stomach and sat down.Song Zhao's craftsmanship is actually very good and careful,He made fish porridge and removed all the bones, leaving only fresh and tender meat.Eating fish porridge early in the morning is not very appetizing,Fu Sheng ate three bowls until he was full enough to burp, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks.I'm full,She rubbed her stomach and kept burping,The little face is ruddy, but the blood is very good.The well fed little girl looked round with round eyes,She was wondering what housework she should do today.
