Sweet Plum Love: The New Wife Has Come of Age

"Sigh... you should stop talking, I don't even know what I'm going to do in the future."

Cao Kangyang said with a look of lovelessness, even if he returned his mobile phone, it would be okay, at least he could chat online and play games to relieve boredom, and he would not stay in this ward waiting for moldy mushrooms to grow .

"That's right, you are so boring, I'm really afraid that you will harass the nurse."

In order to save the pure nurses from the fire and water, Li Yanghao began to look at the ward while thinking: how to solve the problem of Cao Kangyang being bored in the hospital?Then at this moment he found something.

"Cao Kangyang, didn't you say that there are no books here? Then why is there a book on the table over there?"

"What are you talking about? How can it be called a book? It's just a small picture book, and the things in it... Anyway, I don't like it very much. If you like it, you can take it away."

Cao Kangyang touched his stomach and said, um... he suddenly felt a little hungry.

"It can make you show this expression, what kind of book is that?"

Li Yanghao came to the table and picked up the book, which was a bit like a booklet. After opening it, he turned a few pages and laughed.

"Cao Kangyang, so you don't like this pure English version of the book?"

It turns out that the contents of the booklet he is holding are all written in English. If it is read by someone whose English is not good... probably he will choose to give up within a few minutes. .

"It's not that I don't like the pure English version of the book, but the book itself is not my favorite."

Cao Kangyang replied lazily, thinking that he can't understand this mere pamphlet with the level of CET-[-]?
"This book...should be a novel, and it's still the kind of literary fant."

Li Yanghao looked at the cover that could be called a little fresh and said, this type of romance novels are those school girls with delicate emotions like to read them, and it's normal for people like Cao Kangyang not to like them.

"A literary novel? Oh, you are right, it is indeed a well-known literary novel."

Cao Kangyang took out an apple from the fruit basket with emotion and said.

"Wait, wait, I'll peel the apple in your hand before you eat it."

As Li Yanghao spoke, he took out a fruit knife from the drawer and prepared to perform a peeling operation on the apple in Cao Kangyang's hand. Cao Kangyang looked at the apple in his hand blankly, then gave Li Yanghao a white look and said.

"Do you know if you don't get sick if you eat it without doing anything clean? And this apple tastes good only if you don't peel it."

"That's absolutely not possible,"

Li Yanghao's unexpected attitude was very tough, he took the apple in Cao Kangyang's hand and said.

"The surface of this apple has a lot of bacteria and is not clean, and what if it is sprayed with pesticides? Recently, there have been several reports of deaths due to pesticide poisoning in the newspapers, so it is better to be careful .”

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you if you have reason."

Cao Kangyang reached out his hand and stopped Li Yanghao's eloquent talk in time, he pointed to his stomach and said.

"Listen, my stomach is already drumming, so please peel it off."

"Huh? Oh, okay, just wait a minute and I'll be fine soon."

Li Yanghao blinked his eyes and suddenly realized, he hastily pulled the stool beside him and began to peel the apple.Cao Kangyang looked left and right boredly, and finally stopped his gaze on Li Yanghao's hand.

"Hey, do you often peel apples at home?"

After watching it for a while, Cao Kangyang asked, the speed is so fast and it hasn't been disconnected yet, so I don't believe that he hasn't specially practiced Cao Kangyang.

"Haven't practiced this specifically, but I've practiced peeling potatoes before so maybe I have experience."

Li Yanghao replied without raising his head, in his opinion, apples are much easier to peel than potatoes.

"You know everything... have you ever peeled anything other than potatoes and apples?"

Cao Kangyang said with great interest, this kind of technical work probably needs to be cut.

"Yes, I have peeled a lot of things. For example, cucumbers, tomatoes, pumpkins, fingers, faces..."

Li Yanghao's hand paused for a moment, and then he said, the ones in front were okay, the more Cao Kangyang listened to them, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Wait, wait, there seems to be something strange mixed in with the words just now."

"Those fingers you mentioned just now... are you sure you are answering my question?"

Cao Kangyang looked at Li Yanghao with black lines, are you kidding me?Where do those things look like they can be peeled?

"Yeah, chipped fingers were pretty common when I first started practicing."

Li Yanghao handed the peeled apple to Cao Kangyang with a serious face.

"As for the face, I met a very annoying person at work once. Because he kept pestering me and seriously hindered my work, so I picked up the fruit knife next to him and showed him my face. peeling technique."

"You, you, you...you don't mean to go in other people's faces, do you?"

"Of course not, I just scratched his face, but...by the way, I changed his hairstyle."

Cao Kangyang glanced at the fruit knife in his hand, then moved it back silently.

"Why are you showing such a ghostly expression?"

Li Yanghao fiddled with the fruit knife in his hand and said, although it was a question, his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Cough, no, why did I show that expression? Don't talk nonsense."

Cao Kangyang coughed in embarrassment and said, he raised the apple in his hand and started to eat it.Li Yanghao shook his head and picked up the booklet, and the only sound in the ward was the sound of Cao Kangyang gnawing an apple.

"Hey Li Yanghao, is that book good?"

After a while, Cao Kangyang, who successfully solved the apple, blinked his eyes, looked curiously at Li Yanghao, who was holding a book and seemed to be reading it seriously, and said, "It's really amazing that you can read that kind of book."

"It's okay, it can just be used to remind me of my childhood life."

There was a smile on the corner of Li Yanghao's mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Did you read Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales in your childhood?"

Cao Kangyang cast a disgusted glance at the English version of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales and said.

"Yeah and no, my mom used to love telling me bedtime stories for a while."

Li Yanghao closed the book and said, so his childhood life is indeed deeply connected with fairy tales.

"Since you are also in the memory, let me tell you by the way?"

Cao Kangyang was really interested in Li Yanghao's childhood. What kind of environment created a person like Li Yanghao?

"You just want to hear about my dark history... Forget it, anyway, I broke it out myself."

Li Yanghao shook his head helplessly and said, he adjusted his posture and began to talk about his childhood memories——

"Baby Ah Hao, mom will tell you a bedtime story today?"

One day, Li's mother said this suddenly, and Li Yanghao, who wished to stay with his mother for a while, nodded happily.

When it was time to go to bed, Li Yanghao sat obediently on the bed and waited for his mother to come over. Sure enough, after a while, Li's mother came in with a thick story book, and she said to Li Yanghao with crooked eyes.

"Ah Hao, my mother will tell you a story tonight. Its name is Snow White..."

Half an hour later, the story was over, and Li Yanghao looked at Li's mother with a wrinkled face.

"Mom... Did Snow White wake up after being kissed by the prince?"

"Yes, that's right, because only those whom the princess likes can wake up the sleeping Snow White."

Mother Li said cheerfully, and then Li Yanghao asked again.

"But... the prince and Snow White have only met once, right?"

"This is love at first sight, love at first sight, when you meet the right person, your heart will tell you."

Mother Li stretched out a finger in a serious manner. She didn't think there was anything wrong with an adult talking about these things with a child who had just turned ten years old.

"Well...but I don't like Snow White, and I'm not a prince."

Li Yanghao pursed his lips and said, his cute expression instantly made Li's mother laugh.

"It's okay, it's okay, baby Ahao is a veritable princely highness to mom, and no one can change this."

"Then mother is the queen?"

Li Yanghao blinked his big eyes and said, the queen in the storybook would poison others with apples, people are very bad.

"No...not the vicious queen later, my mother should be the good queen who gave birth to Snow White before."

Mother Li corrected her with blood on her face, how does she look like the vicious queen who is so ugly when she gets old?

"But mother didn't give birth to Snow White?"

Li Yanghao looked at Li's mother aggrievedly and said, and isn't Snow White's biological mother already dead?

"Woooooo, I don't want my mother to die."

"Uh... Baby Ah Hao's mother will not die, and mother will never leave Baby Ah Hao."

Mother Li hurriedly put down the storybook in her hand, and began to comfort her son who started crying for no reason.

"Later, it was my mother who spent a long time comforting my young heart."

Li Yanghao ended his memories with one sentence, and Cao Kangyang, who was still immersed in it, asked subconsciously.

"Did your mother tell you fairy tales later?"

"Well, but basically every time I cry for some reason, my mom comforts me until I fall asleep."

Li Yanghao said embarrassingly, he was still too naive at that time.

"And then? Did your mother know why you cried later?"

"Of course I know, I still remember my mother's expression at that time was very...interesting."

Li Yanghao shrugged helplessly, although he had always remembered that expression in his heart, he really couldn't learn it.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you? Doesn't your father tell you stories?"

He still knew something about Cao Kangyang, so Li Yanghao didn't mention his mother.But doesn't he feel that fathers are always strict with their sons?How can they tell fairy tales?

"My father used to be a university professor. At that time, apart from lecturing, he just stayed in the laboratory and did some small experiments. He didn't have any other time to tell my son bedtime stories."

Cao Kangyang moved his numb legs and said, Li Yanghao was silent.

"Heh, don't put on that expression as if you're sorry for me."

Cao Kangyang waved his hand indifferently and said.

"This kind of thing has been in the past for many years, and I don't want to listen to him lecture with a storybook at night."

According to the students who took his courses, Cao’s father’s courses are very popular, but he can’t stand him talking all the time, and his final exam is really too abnormal, which leads to many people every year because of him. The class was given a red light.

"Hehe, then you really worked hard to have such a strict father."

"Isn't it? I still remember that one year he actually told me..."

Laughter came from time to time in the small ward, and the cheerful emotions made the passing nurses twitch their lips involuntarily: Although they don’t know who is inside, it’s really great to let this patient stop pestering them. Thank you.