If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Wan Chuncao looked at the drink on Xu Muyu's lap and asked again: "Did you carry it up here by yourself?"

Xu Muyu hid his injured finger behind the beverage box and nodded again: "Yeah."

Wan Chuncao asked hurriedly: "Is it heavy?"

Xu Muyu shook his head: "It's not serious, it's okay."

Wan Chuncao looked at him again, then looked around, and asked cautiously, "Are you injured?"

Xu Muyu hid his hand again and shook his head again: "No."

Wan Chuncao was relieved and asked him what he wanted to eat tonight: "That's good. What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xu Muyu was inexplicably nervous. In order to hide his injured finger, he did not notice that since Wan Chuncao had already decided on the stewed meat for dinner, why did she still ask what was for dinner.

He still shook his head: "It's all right."

"Then make me some fish that you like."

Wan Chuncao was about to go out to continue cooking. Before leaving, she asked Xu Muyu again: "Do you need help?"

Xu Muyu still refused: "It's okay, no need."

Since nothing happened and everything was normal, Wan Chuncao kicked away the gravel blocking the way and really went out: "Okay, call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

Wan Chuncao really left, and her footsteps went a little further away. Only then did Xu Muyu hurriedly push the drinks box on his lap out.

But he didn't push it all the way down, he held on with his hand halfway through.

Heavy. Very heavy.

His injured leg was almost broken by the pressure, and the muscles in his leg were tense and engorged with blood, causing him great pain.

Even the fingers that were hidden began to hurt, and the wounds that were accidentally cut while cutting vegetables were stinging slightly behind the Band-Aid.

He was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

The box he had just lifted with all his strength had strained the muscles in his arms, and now every part of his body was uncomfortable.

This was not something he could do, nor was it something he should do. It was too heavy and too painful.

Shouldn't he have just told Wan Chuncao just now? She would help him. As long as he told her, she would do everything and he wouldn't have to do anything.

Xu Muyu shook his hands to get rid of some of the pain, and pushed the box on his legs back again.

It’s heavy, very heavy, but she still has to do it and she is very tired.

Xu Muyu turned the wheelchair and prepared to push it to another room.

When I pushed it, I found that he and the box were much heavier than before.

The wheelchair is old and the wheels are difficult to control when pushed, and it is not as light as when pushed by others.

Xu Muyu pushed it, and in a blink of an eye his foot hit the door.

Fortunately, Wan Chuncao opened the door completely, so he only hit his feet but not the person.

"fine……"

Xu Muyu controlled the wheelchair and moved it back, then pushed it again.

Yes, just like you just lifted the box onto your legs in one breath, you can push the wheelchair out in one breath.

After hitting it, push back and then push out again.

can do.

Xu Muyu gathered strength in his arms and pushed out again.

With a push, the wheelchair moved forward. Although it only moved half the distance of the wheel, it was still pushed forward.

Xu Muyu was very satisfied. All he had to do next was to accumulate strength and then push out all his power.

"hiss……"

The wheelchair was pushed out of the room, but accidentally hit the wall in the corridor.

It happened more than once.

Xu Muyu hit his arm and elbow, and almost hit his head at one point. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hit.

The distance between the two rooms is less than fifteen steps for an ordinary person to walk, but he had a hard time pushing his wheelchair.

Xu Muyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked behind him. Just when he was about to hit his head, he seemed to hear some noise coming from the kitchen.

Looking back, I only saw Chen She and the others knocking on something.

Maybe the sound just now was made by them.

Fortunately, they were working in the kitchen today, otherwise I would have been in their way.

When passing by the room, Xu Muyu saw that the room had been torn down to pieces and there was no trace of its original appearance. The wall was not wall, the floor was not floor, there was only rubble inside, and even the wall facing the window had a big hole dug out.

Xu Muyu did not stay for any longer. He just thought that it was a good thing that when Chen She and the others dismantled the room, they did not let the debris in the room fall out into the corridor, otherwise it would be more difficult for him to push the wheelchair now.

After just a dozen steps, Xu Muyu was already sweating profusely.

When he arrived at the next room, Xu Muyu smelled a strong scent of herbs as soon as he entered the door.

A handful of herbs were still drying on the winnowing basket given by Wan Chuncao's parents. These herbs were for Xu Muyu.

Xu Muyu smelled the fragrance of the herbs and put down the drinks box half a meter away from the herbs.

If it's too close, the beverage box will leak and get the herbs wet.

The process of putting the box down is much easier than picking it up, as long as you are not dragged down by the weight.

Xu Muyu pushed the wheelchair so that the back of the wheelchair leaned against the wall. With the support of the wall, he gritted his teeth and put down the drinks box.

The box was still heavy, but with the support of the wall, the wheelchair did not swing around, and Xu Muyu was not taken away.

Until the box fell to the ground, although Xu Muyu leaned forward a little, he was lucky enough not to fall off the wheelchair.

Putting down the box and sitting back in the wheelchair, Xu Muyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Even though there were still four boxes and two barrels of mineral water waiting for him.

When pushing the wheelchair back to the elevator room, Xu Muyu felt that the wheelchair was much lighter.

Compared to just now, he was almost moving horizontally, and even normally he was not that brisk.

Probably it was compared by weight.

After this time, Xu Muyu probably won’t feel the weight when pushing his wheelchair by himself anymore.

Back in the elevator room, Xu Muyu bent down and dragged over a beverage box to support his wheelchair to prevent it from sliding around. Then he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to move the beverage box onto his legs.

All the beverage boxes were about the same size, some were slightly larger, some were smaller, but they were almost the same, so Xu Muyu had an idea of ​​the weight.

Even so, when Xu Muyu picked up the box, it was still so heavy that the veins on his neck stood up. He gritted his teeth until his temples ached before he could pick up the box.

After picking up the box, he repeated the same route. In this short corridor of just a dozen steps, Xu Muyu still bumped into the wall.

But after a few more collisions and bruises on my elbows, I learned how to control the wheelchair.

Once we got to the next room, it was much easier to put it down.

After doing this back and forth twice, Xu Muyu gained some experience. Even if it was very hard and his back was soaked with sweat, he could still endure it because he already knew how to move it.

In this way, after going back and forth and turning the wheelchair more than ten times, Xu Muyu finally finished moving it.

After moving all these, before he had time to return, Xu Muyu had just put down the mineral water bottle, with the wheelchair still against the wall. He was sweating profusely and leaning against the wall to catch his breath and rest, when Wan Chuncao came.

When Wan Chuncao saw Xu Muyu's face covered in sweat, she felt so distressed that she quickly took off the towel hanging on her arm and used it to wipe his sweat.

"I told you I would come, but you wouldn't let me. Look how much sweat I'm sweating. It's so hard!"

Wan Chuncao took a towel and wiped the sweat off her face. Only then did Xu Muyu feel how tired he was.

He sweated all the time. His arms and lower back were in excruciating pain, and his legs were extremely swollen and painful.

It hurts so much, but I can still bear it in front of her: "I'm fine."

Wan Chuncao felt even more distressed: "What should I do, husband? You are so tired, and I still want you to move back and forth. Who would be willing to do that? Oh, you'd better not do it. Look at how sweaty you are."

Xu Muyu's face was still buried in the towel, and he heard Wan Chuncao's words, "Do you want to move again?"

"Yes, they said they might start prying open the wall of our room, and asked us to move the drinks back to the elevator room to prevent them from getting covered in dust."

Guan Chuncao wiped the sweat off Xu Muyu's neck and said, "He said that we can wash the herbs before we eat them, but the drinks are hard to wipe off and drink if they have dust on them."

"How about, husband, let's not do it. You've already sweated so much. Let me do it. If the food in the pot gets burnt, it doesn't matter if there's a fire."

The drinks are placed in a box, they are covered with dust and cannot be drunk. Just wipe the box and it will be fine.

But Xu Muyu was too tired and had no time to think about those things.

Even if I figured it out, Chen She and the others came to work at home, and they are also Wan Chuncao's friends. I can't treat them unfairly. Since they asked me to do so, I still have to do it.

But he was already so tired, and Wan Chuncao had to move all these things, and he also had to take care of the vegetables, which was not so easy, so Xu Muyu decided to do it himself: "Let me do it."

Wan Chuncao asked him, "Are you sure, husband?"

Xu Muyu was very sure: "Well, go and cook."

Wan Chuncao didn't say much. She wiped the sweat off Xu Muyu's face again, gave him some water, and went out to cook.

Xu Muyu drank the water, wiped the sweat off his face with the towel that Guan Chuncao gave him, rested for half a minute, and then continued to work.

After moving the items for the second time, Xu Muyu almost collapsed.

Wan Chuncao brought some water and asked Xu Muyu to stop doing it. Even though the furnishings said they had no intention of dismantling the room in the afternoon, she still asked Xu Muyu to stop moving things back and forth and leave it to her to move at night.

Xu Muyu was stunned when he heard that. Seeing her equally sweaty face, he said nothing. He drank two sips of water and continued to carry the drinks back to the next room.

After moving it for the third time, Xu Muyu's lips turned white.

He was slumped in his wheelchair, unable to get up, and the sweat on his body had turned into salt grains.

After cooking, Wan Chuncao took care of him for half an hour, and it took him half an hour to recover.

The food was served on the table, and Xu Muyu, who had recovered, felt hungry for the first time.

He finished a whole bowl of white rice and drank up the big bowl of soup that Wan Chuncao prepared for him.

When it came to the second bowl of soup, Chen She and the others were quite surprised and asked, "Brother, why are you so hungry today?"

After eating, Xu Muyu recovered and realized that he had been rude: "Sorry, I'm a little tired today."

Chen Zhen was also surprised. He gnawed the pig's trotter in his mouth and said, "I was just about to ask you, why did you carry all those drinks back and forth today?"

Xu Muyu took the soup that Wan Chuncao had added: "Didn't you ask me to move it?"

Chen She and the others were puzzled: "When did we ask you to move?"

Xu Muyu took the soup bowl in his hand and looked at Wan Chuncao: "You are the ones who said that beverages are in the way in the elevator room, and herbs are easy to get dusty in the room."

That's why he moved back and forth three times.

He looked at Wan Chuncao seriously: "Isn't it?"