About the matter of Mrs. Chen's superstition in science

In the vase, the deep pink camellia petals spread out layer by layer, and the rich fragrance paves the way for this space.

After hanging up the phone, Wakaca couldn't help sighing. Although it's a child's nature to have fun, it's quite disturbing to play until you can't stop. The holiday is coming to an end soon, and I don't know if I can adapt to going to school.

After about an hour, Wakaca made a call to go to the countryside after cooking the rice, and this time it was Gabaiko who finally received it.

Listening to her daughter calling "Mom" sweetly, Wakasa's fatigue of the day disappeared, and her whole heart melted.

After paying close attention to her daughter's basic necessities of life there, Ruo Cai reluctantly cut off the call, and went to cook when she saw that the time was almost up.

When Tsukihiko woke up, Wakana calculated a good time and made a rich and nutritious dinner. Before calling for dinner, he saw Tsukihiko who was dressed neatly and looked like he was going out, so he temporarily changed his voice and asked, "Tsukihiko, I'm very anxious again. work?"

"Sorry Wakana, it's too late, I'm leaving first." After speaking, Yue Yan took off a white top hat from the coat rack and put it on his head, fading a trace of fragility, and instantly adding an elegant and gentlemanly look to his whole person .

Wakana carefully and quickly put a few tempura, egg rolls and steamed buns into the bento box, and hurried to the door, "If you don't eat anything, your body won't be able to bear it, at least bring this with you."

"Thank you, I will finish eating. Wakana's craftsmanship has never disappointed me." Gently stroking her hair, Yue Yan opened the door and went out after changing his leather shoes at the entrance.

Ruocai stood there, the night wind coming in from outside the door gradually cooled the heat on her face, she raised her hands and covered her cheeks with the back of her hands, there was still a faint blush that hadn't melted away.

Although Yueyan is gentle, he is usually not good at expressing his feelings. After so many years of marriage, the relationship between the two of them is not so soul-stirring emotional collision and sublimation, but more of a long-lasting tranquility.

Wakaca is also used to this kind of marriage of an old couple. It is more because of the social environment and worldly eyes that she can't do too much behavior. The rare intimate contact makes her heartbeat not slow down for a while.

On the other side, when Tsukihiko left the street, he wiped the hand that touched Wakana with a handkerchief finger by finger with a cold expression on his face, threw the bento box in his hand to the side of the road, and left without looking back. up.

Wakaba didn't know anything about it, so she finally sorted out her emotions, went back to the restaurant and sat down, facing so many dishes alone, she suddenly felt lonely. Unable to adapt.

After taking a shower and lying on the spacious bed, Wakana quickly closed her eyes, and instead of having a nightmare today, she dreamed about the past.

Meeting Tsukihiko for the first time.

A luxurious and happy wedding.

The appearance of Gabazi when he was just born...

"..."

something is wrong...

The indescribable feeling of emptiness lasted until she woke up the next day. Wakana found that the pillow was soaked. She recalled carefully, but she couldn't remember the specific experience when she was pregnant in October, and even the face of the baby Gabezi was very blurred .

Looking at the clock face, it was already past Yueyan's usual time to come back, and she was worried, but she couldn't do anything at home, the only thing she could do was to buy ingredients and cook a bowl of noodles and wait for him to come back with peace of mind.

The proprietress in the store saw her haggardness, and worried, "My wife, what's wrong?"

Ruo Cai hesitated, but was soon infected by the realness in the eyes of the proprietress, and talked about her troubles.

The proprietress laughed straight after hearing this, "I thought it was a conflict between the couple, but it turned out to be this. Isn't it normal for memory to decline after giving birth? Don't look at me like this. Sometimes I often turn around and don't remember what to take."

"Eh? So it's a very common thing?" Wakana was also taken aback, she didn't expect that the problem that had troubled her for so long was not a problem at all.

"You will understand when you have another child." The proprietress smiled lovingly and patted her on the shoulder, with a hint of teasing in her words.

Ruocai was so ashamed that she almost choked on her saliva because of her blunt words, "W-what, what are you talking about, Madam Boss, what are you talking about... giving birth to one, one child..."

It was a little difficult to say what was going on, and the voice became softer and softer, and finally ran away with his head down.

The proprietress was startled by her reaction, she slapped her thighs after a short moment, and smiled from ear to ear, "I didn't say anything, this kid forgot to take all his things, she's a six-year-old's mother, and she still talked to her." Like a little girl, she blushes like that, doesn't it make people want to tease her even more."

Wakasa ran out all the way without thinking for a long time, only to find that the vegetables he just bought hadn't been brought, his face would be hot, and he didn't have the nerve to go back. When he saw a stall selling ramen by the side of the road, he walked over to have a look one time.

Open the noren curtain with "Yi Le" written on it. Although the space inside is small, it has all internal organs. There are many contents on the price list hanging next to it.Vegetable ramen, tonkotsu ramen, char siu ramen, special ramen, as well as fried noodles, eggs, rice, Japanese sake, etc., the price is very affordable, mainly because the taste is really delicious.

Wakana, who was used to homemade dishes, couldn't help but want to sit down and eat. The boss who was chopping vegetables turned around and saw that the customer was a young woman, so he kindly asked her to sit down.

"Ouji-san, would you like a bowl of ramen?"

Wakana, who was just about to order, paused for a moment. She seemed to have never seen Tsukihiko eat before, and every time she packed him a bento to take to the company, she ate it clean. She didn't even know what her husband liked to eat. .

After hesitating for a while, Wakana asked softly, "Can I take a tomato beef ramen?"

The boss agreed and went to fetch the ingredients.

I don't know if it's because of the embarrassment just now, Wakasa felt a little restless, but felt very stuffy, so she pulled the long hair that fell on her chest behind her ears and pinched it, and went outside to breathe.

This location is relatively remote, there are no pedestrians on the road, Wakana can feel the wind much better, just about to turn around, she is caught off guard by a sharp gust of wind, and the blade reflecting the crimson sunlight brings out a sharp momentum.

"!!!"

The boy was startled when he saw Wakaca's face clearly, and sniffed uncertainly, with a very strange expression, as if he suddenly heard a joke when he was in pain, and he froze there stiffly.

There was a strong hatred on the young man's face, but when he was about to vent it, he was abruptly cut off by a sudden change.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood, put away the knife, and bent over apologetically, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person!"

In fact, the accident happened so fast that Wakana's brain had no time to react, and it was only when she saw the young man sincerely admitting his mistake that she came back to her senses.

Wakasa didn't know the reason for his change of mood, she just stared in horror at the big wooden box behind him that was about to fall forward as he bent down, and hurried to help him, "It's okay, I'm not injured."

The boy took a deep breath, and the smell he smelled was very contradictory. It was a disgusting stench, as if countless corpses were piled up and rotting.

But wrapped in this stench is an indescribably clear smell, as pure as snow, as clear as water, it is the cleanest and best smell he has ever smelled since he was a child.

Not a ghost.

She is human.