I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Zhou Mo and Liang Xinyun looked at Han Chen.

Liang Xinyun took off the rubber gloves and handed them to Han Chen together with the rag without hesitation, "Go wash it."

Han Chen took it in a daze: "..."

Feelings are all tricks.

The two of them gave in to each other, just waiting for him to take the bait.

Han Chen confessed.

There's nothing he can do if he doesn't admit it, a real mother, a real wife, what resistance does he have?

Go to the kitchen obediently, and deal with his "misdeeds" some time ago.

Zhou Mo watched Han Chen obediently resigned himself to his fate and walked into the kitchen, secretly covering his lips and chuckling.

Liang Xinyun pulled her over and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhou Mo thought for a while: "I don't have anything I particularly want to eat, so I can eat whatever I have."

Liang Xinyun: "How about making a fish and braised shrimp in oil? How about eating crayfish? Which one do you like?"

Zhou Mo thought for a while: "The crayfish are too troublesome to handle."

Liang Xinyun: "It's okay, Han Chen is here."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Seeing that Zhou Mo had no objection, Liang Xinyun immediately yelled at the kitchen: "Han Chen, go buy crayfish after washing in a while, Momo wants to eat."

"Understood." Han Chen's voice came faintly from the kitchen.

"Do you eat fruit?" Liang Xinyun said again: "I bought mulberries. They just came out in the supermarket today. I see that there are quite a lot of people who bought them, and they all said they were very sweet."

"It's time to eat mulberries," Zhou Mo said with a smile, without realizing it, "I want to try it."

"I've washed everything," Liang Xinyun took out a plate of mulberries from the refrigerator, dragged Zhou Mo to the living room, and quickly turned on the TV. Zhou Mo felt that the whole process was comparable to Haidilao's service.

It also flattered her.

Liang Xinyun handed the remote control to Zhou Mo, "Play whatever you want to see."

Zhou Mo waved his hands again and again, "I can do anything, I'll watch whatever you see. I usually follow my parents to watch at home, and I'll watch whatever they see."

"I watch the opera channel, will you watch it with me?" Liang Xinyun asked.

"Yes," Zhou Mo said happily.

Although Zhou Mo doesn't understand well and is not a Liyuan lover, she doesn't dislike listening to operas. She even has a little interest in listening to operas after the Internet celebrity songs with opera accents became popular some time ago.

"Momo, come here."

Han Chen's voice suddenly came from the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Mo responded, and quickly got up and said to Liang Xinyun, "I'll go and see him."

"Go."

Zhou Mo hurried into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I can't wash it off." Han Chen was a little frustrated, his hands were covered with detergent foam, and the foam in the sink was half full.

Zhou Mo frowned, "How much dish soap did you use?"

Han Chen shook the empty bottle of dish soap to show Zhou Mo, "I've used it all up, but it still smells."

Zhou Mo had no choice but to roll up his sleeves, "I'll do it."

Han Chen: "It's useless, I've tried so many times."

Zhou Mo looked at him, "Your method is wrong."

Han Chen: "Why not?"

"Since the smell has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, let's take a little bit of the method of fighting poison with poison. If you brush like this desperately, you may make a hole in my pot and the smell will not be removed." Zhou Mo took the pot, turned on the faucet, Rinse the pot clean and put it on the gas stove. "I'll buy a durian later, then buy some chicken, and make a durian stewed chicken. The taste will definitely disappear."

"..." Han Chen: "Is this what you mean by fighting poison with poison?"

Zhou Mo: "No?"

Han Chen didn't dare to hesitate: "Okay."

Zhou Mo: "Hurry up and wash your hands too. A pair of surgeon's hands are soaked."

Han Chen was relieved, smiled softly, and immediately washed his hands clean.

"You said you made durian stewed chicken, you don't want me to wash the pot anymore, right?" Han Chen said with a smile: "It seems that I am still more important than your pot."

Zhou Mo helped his forehead helplessly, "Why do you always want to compare yourself to a pot?"

Han Chen: "This pot is more than 1000...You must feel distressed."

Zhou Mo looked at him tenderly: "It's as if I don't love you."

Han Chen asked rhetorically, "So you admit that you love me more?"

Zhou Mo looked at him with a smile, but refused to admit it, "It's annoying. Hurry up and buy shrimp."

"Okay, wife." Han Chen suddenly became serious, as if accepting an order.

Zhou Mo panicked and patted him awkwardly, "Aunt Liang is still here, why are you screaming?"

"Where did I bark?" Han Chen said, "It's fine if you don't want me to call you, but you can call me 'husband'."

"Rogue," Zhou Mo scolded with a smile, "I don't care about you." He turned and walked out of the kitchen.

living room.

When Zhou Mo came out of the kitchen, Liang Xinyun immediately closed her ears and hummed a little tune to the rhythm of the TV. It seemed that the sound of the TV was much quieter than before.

Seeing Zhou Mo coming out, she seemed to have just seen Zhou Mo coming out by accident, and asked quickly: "How is Han Chen washing? Is it clean? How about I buy you a new pot?"

"It's been cleaned," Zhou Mo said, "We'll go buy shrimp later."

"Okay, let him go," Liang Xinyun said, "It's not cool today, so don't go, go out and get sweaty."

"..."

Zhou Mo complained for Han Chen in his heart, and was about to say something nice to Han Chen, when Han Chen came out of the kitchen, "My mother is right, you don't want to go, I'll go back quickly."

As he spoke, he went to the porch to change his shoes, took the car keys, and turned around and asked, "What else do you want? I'll buy it together."

Zhou Mo: "No."

Liang Xinyun: "Buy some peach juice. Your Uncle Zhou said that Momo loves peach juice, so you must buy it from Huiyuan."

Han Chen: "Okay."

Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed by the care of the mother and son.

After Han Chen left, Zhou Mo and Liang Xinyun said: "Auntie, you are too warm...to me, I..." I can't stand it.

Liang Xinyun said, "Am I afraid that I will treat you badly?"

She pulled Zhou Mo to sit down, "If it weren't for...for some special reasons, I've always wanted a daughter, hey, it's not that boys are bad, it's just——I still envy your parents, daughters are more Yiren Ah, no matter how big you are, you still have your parents in your heart. If your son is too old to stay, look at Han Chen, if he couldn't stay in the capital, how could he think of running to Dongjiang to find me? I'm afraid he won't see him several times in a year or so noodle."

"Why didn't you go to the imperial capital with him?" Zhou Mo asked.

"I don't like it there."

Zhou Mo nodded without asking further questions.

"Han Chen doesn't like it there either," Liang Xinyun said, "but...how should I put it, which good man doesn't have ambitions everywhere? In the imperial capital, if you have connections and relationships, you can make a career. Han Chen also had a career before. Otherwise, I would not have gone to the orthopedics department of Mingde General Hospital, and I guess I also felt that there is no energy there, the people are cold, Dongjiang is better, and you are here again, so I came back."

Zhou Mo was slightly taken aback, "Han Chen shouldn't be doing it for me, right?"

Liang Xinyun smiled, "It's unrealistic to say that it's just because of you. I can only say that you must be one of the reasons why he returned to Dongjiang. No one knows Han Chen better than me. He always acts before thinking, maybe Before he realizes that he returned to Dongjiang because of you, he has already arrived in Dongjiang."