Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Chapter 732 You can skip meals but you can’t skip medicine

The middle-aged man's precarious dignity was ruthlessly thrown into the bottom of the sea ten thousand miles at this moment.

Comrade Lao Fang thought to himself that he could occasionally disobey his wife, but he must not lose his dignity as a man.

Thinking of this, he straightened his back and said very firmly, "I won't eat it. If I want to eat it, you eat it."

Hearing this, Mrs. Fang glanced at him and rolled her eyes at him, "If I take something useful, why do I need you?"

"..." Comrade Lao Fang was speechless for a moment. He really couldn't think of any reason to refute it, so he could only bite the bullet and argue to the end, "It's none of my business. I won't eat it anyway."

After saying this, I wanted to escape from the kitchen, this place of trouble.

However, the opposite happened.

Before Comrade Lao Fang could take two steps, the person behind him grabbed his belt from behind. Mrs. Fang was quick-witted and left her man nowhere to escape.

After all, they have been married for so many years, and she knows what he is going to do as soon as he makes a move.

If we don't stop it now, when will we stop it?

"Hey hey hey...wife, what are you doing?"

"The belt is torn, let go, let go quickly..."

"Let's talk it over, okay..."

Comrade Lao Fang sighed secretly while struggling. Although he wanted to escape, he was afraid of hurting his wife, so he didn't dare to use any great strength.

He had no choice but to be subdued and stay where he was, sighing a thousand times in resignation, "Alas..."

He really didn't expect that his wife would act so quickly. His escape plan had just begun and it was over soon.

"Wife, can we have a discussion?"

"No!" Mrs. Fang stared at him and told him not to run away, her tone firm.

Comrade Lao Fang said he wanted to struggle a little longer, "No, I haven't said what it is yet..."

"Nothing is allowed, no negotiation!"

"Then I..."

"You can skip meals, but you can't skip medicine! Today you only have this one choice..."

Mrs. Fang’s main point is to have a firm attitude. This is her experience. When necessary, she still has to use ruthless suppression to deal with men.

It turns out that she was right.

Under the suppression of his own wife, Comrade Lao Fang was ultimately unable to resist successfully and signed a verbal agreement with her that he would never drink less than a sip of the medicine.

If you dare to violate the agreement, you will be kicked out of the master bedroom and forced to sleep in the living room for a year and eat in the cafeteria for a year.

Comrade Lao Fang knows clearly what is more serious, taking a pill or being kicked out of the room by his wife for a year.

Therefore, he had to temporarily put aside the dignity of a middle-aged man and choose a beautiful relationship between husband and wife.

After dinner, Mrs. Fang personally served Comrade Lao Fang a bowl of medicine.

"Fang Yuan, it's time to take your medicine."

Her tone and attitude changed, and she was like two different people compared to when she was in the kitchen. She spoke so softly and was so gentle as water.

Comrade Lao Fang was bewildered. He took it and drank it, feeling as if he was drinking poison for the sake of justice!

After taking a few gulps, he wiped the medicine from the corners of his mouth and handed the bowl back, "You're done, here you go."

Mrs. Fang checked the bottom of the bowl and found that not a drop was left. She patted Comrade Old Fang on the shoulder with satisfaction and raised the corner of her mouth, "Well, not bad, not bad. Let's continue tomorrow."

Fang Yuan: “…” Isn’t it just to drink once?

For a moment, Fang Yuan didn't dare to open his ears, fearing that he had heard it wrongly.

Seeing his wife already approaching the door, he hurriedly called out to her, "Wait, wait, what did you say?"

"I'm praising you. We'll continue tomorrow."

"Why are you going on? I don't agree! I protest!" If you are a man, you have to fight to the end.

"Resistance is futile! You signed the agreement..."

"Wife, wife, wait a minute..."

Mrs. Fang carried the empty bowl and went to the kitchen humming a song, completely ignoring the man's protest behind her.