Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

Cui Xiaojing was very sad, he didn't know how to solve the situation in front of him, he seemed to have done something wrong, but Li Yongcheng couldn't treat him like this, he ran away without listening to his explanation!Scumbag!Scumbag!Scumbag!

Cui Xiaojing was listless all morning like a dying grass that had been dehydrated.

After lunch, Zhuang Mo led Li Ming to find him in the pavilion where they usually had breakfast.

"Where's Brother Li?" Zhuang Mo sat down and asked, "I bought a bunch of things early in the morning and threw them into the room where the kid slept, and then left without saying a word, looking very unhappy, is he okay? "

Cui Xiaojing said casually, "What can he do?" He asked Li Ming to sit on the stool next to him, thinking that he had a conscience and remembered to feed his son on time!

Li Ming told the truth in one sentence: "The two of them had a fight. Usually they want to stick together, but this morning when my little dad brought me food, his face was livid, and he didn't respond to my words." It was the first time that he forgot to feed him, so it can be seen that the two of them did not run away after arguing.

"You call Brother Li Xiaoda?" Zhuang Mo caught the point, "Then what are you calling Xiaojing?"

Li Ming said without hesitation: "Daddy." What's wrong?

Zhuang Mo was a little surprised, but quickly figured out the joints, and asked tentatively, "Are they a couple?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Li Ming took it for granted, "They mix oil with honey in front of me every day, and it makes me want to throw up."

Cui Xiaojing glared at him: "Then are you happy now?"

Under the gaze of death, Li Ming had a great desire to survive and quickly denied San Lian, "No, no, it doesn't exist. I hope you will have a good relationship for a hundred years and never quarrel!"

Cui Xiaojing let him go.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Mo asked a little cautiously, for fear of being hurt by the stare of death.

"It's just a quarrel." Cui Xiaojing didn't want to say more.

"Then go and coax him." Zhuang Mo looked very experienced, "I often coax my wife too, it's not a big mistake, just coax him."

"Why should I coax him!" Cui Xiaojing said angrily, "He slams the door and leaves so chicly, let him go so chicly!"

"I think Brother Li has a pretty good temper." Zhuang Mo said, "You reflect on what you have done too much?"

"My mother will send you monthly money." Cui Xiaojing glanced at him, "Think about which side you support?"

"I support you!" Zhuang Mo made a quick decision without moral integrity, not to mention the monthly money, his family of four still lives in Osmanthus Garden.

"Then you judge and judge!" Cui Xiaojing happened to be in need of a relationship mentor, "Heidan came here this morning, and I was afraid he would tell my parents when he knew I was sleeping in his room. After he knew I was afraid of this, he asked Am I not going to spend my whole life with him, and he slammed the door angrily and left before I could explain clearly, who do you think is more excessive?"

"He's going too far!" Zhuang Mo insisted, he felt that this was just an ordinary young couple quarreling and quarreling, and sooner or later they would reconcile.

"It's just that he is too much!" Cui Xiaojing was very excited, "What can't be said properly? If you insist on slamming the door and leaving, this kind of man is unacceptable!"

"Yes, it's not necessary." Li Ming agreed, not thinking about Li Yongcheng's "nurturing grace" to him at all, watching the excitement, "Daddy, take this opportunity to divorce him, and find me another gentle, considerate and quarrelsome person." Mother who wouldn't slam the door and leave in anger!"