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

Xu Muyu watched Wan Chuncao follow Ali and walk into the room. He then noticed Chen Ze sitting down on the sofa opposite him: “Hmm?”

"You don't have a crush on her, why are you staring at her like that?"

Chen She sat down and drank a sip of water. He couldn't bear to see it anymore: "Aren't you just secretly in love with her?"

Xu Muyu almost cut his hand: "What?"

"No no buddy, be careful with your hands."

Seeing that Xu Muyu was about to cut his hand, Chen She asked him to be careful, otherwise he would be in trouble if Wan Chuncao saw him: "I was just kidding you."

Xu Muyu picked up the kitchen knife again: "I know, you are joking."

He continued to cut the vegetables carefully, and felt relieved about the display.

But perhaps influenced by Wan Chuncao, Chen She always felt that Xu Muyu was very delicate: "Be careful with your hands. You were absent-minded this morning. You looked at her several times. Is she that pretty?"

I'm talking about Wanchun grass.

Xu Muyu didn't look at her all the time. He lowered his head and continued to cut vegetables: "Also, I didn't look at her all the time."

What else could he say? Otherwise, Chen Ze was just joking with him.

"I'm not saying anything, but your eyes are too obvious. Not to mention her, I've been stared at several times this morning."

Chen She said seriously: "Let me ask you, is she really that pretty?"

It wasn't that Chen Wei was intentionally observing Xu Muyu, it was just that Xu Muyu's gaze was too obvious.

Every time Wan Chuncao passed by him in the morning, he would look up. He would follow her from the beginning to the end, and only look away when she went out or came in and out of sight.

Chen She followed Wan Chuncao several times and was looked at by him several times.

It’s no wonder Chen Zhue was joking with him.

Xu Muyu paused while cutting vegetables: "She..."

Let’s not discuss whether the Wanchun grass looks good or not, but just say it looks good.

Chen Ze was quite confused: "How long have you been married? Haven't you seen enough?"

Xu Muyu's hands continued to move: "We haven't been married for long."

Chen She said: "Then you don't have to stare at her so directly. If it was a little girl, she would blush."

Xu Muyu stopped using the kitchen knife again, and he himself didn't realize it: "Really..."

"No."

As Chen She was talking, Wan Chuncao and Ali passed by them again and brought in a new wooden board from outside.

After Wan Chuncao and the others walked past and entered the room, Chen She continued to say to Xu Muyu: "But she is not a young wife, she is very capable!"

Xu Muyu also saw Wan Chuncao and Ali passing by. He didn't think Wan Chuncao was capable of anything. He was just concerned about whether she would accidentally slip and get hurt. "She's fine."

"It's okay, she's fine!"

Chen She felt that in Xu Muyu's eyes, Wan Chuncao was only petite. He had known Wan Chuncao for so many years but had never seen her petite side: "She can lift and carry things, and she is very strong! She can do everything, and she does it very well. She is very powerful. Even men may not be able to compare with her sometimes!"

"Just like just now, you see Ali's arms were so tense when she was moving things, but she looked so relaxed!"

Xu Muyu listened to Wan Chuncao and the others entering the house. No special sounds were heard, so he continued cutting vegetables: "Really?"

"Yes!"

Chen She had just finished speaking when he suddenly remembered that he was talking about Wan Chuncao.

It is true that Wan Chuncao is very powerful, but if he exaggerates Wan Chuncao too much, her in-laws, that is, Xu Muyu in front of him, will really treat her like a beast of burden. How can that be acceptable!

Chen She put down the water cup, folded his hands on his knees, and crossed his legs thoughtfully: "Actually, she also has a vulnerable side. She is also a human being, she is sad and upset too, but it is usually not seen by outsiders."

"Women are very thoughtful and always cry when no one is around."

Xu Muyu was still cutting vegetables, and it was unclear whether he had heard it or not. He just lowered his head while cutting vegetables and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"That's not true."

Chen Xiang answered without even thinking: "She would never let anyone see her crying. It's good enough that she didn't beat anyone to tears."

After saying that, he secretly felt something was wrong and closed his mouth again.

Then he added thoughtlessly: "She only reveals her vulnerable side in front of the people she trusts the most."

To make sure his words were true, and to show how well he knew Wan Chuncao, Chen She added, "I saw her cry several times when we were little."

Xu Muyu was still cutting vegetables and replied calmly: "Really..."

"That's not."

Chen She took another sip of water.

After drinking, I always felt that what I said was both right and wrong, and why did I end up talking about so much irrelevant things?

Seeing that he couldn't explain himself clearly, he was afraid that if he continued he would make mistakes and say something unfavorable to Wan Chuncao.

Chen She and Xu Muyu’s first chat ended hastily.

Before leaving, Chen She said a few nice words to Wan Chuncao: "Don't look at her like this, she is actually very nice. You will know after getting along with her. She is really a very kind person!"

Xu Muyu looked at Chen She's back, was silent for a while, and then picked up the kitchen knife.

After cleaning the room in the morning, I started moving the new configuration in.

Guan Chuncao followed Chen She and his team to move things for the whole morning. After they finished moving and had dinner, Chen She and his team had to go back to the store to bring back new kitchen utensils.

It's another rare free afternoon.

After dinner, Wan Chuncao took Xu Muyu to the sofa to sit and rest.

After watching Xu Muyu drink most of the glass of water, Wan Chuncao took the remaining half and drank it as well.

After drinking, she got on the sofa.

As soon as she sat down, Xu Muyu lifted her feet to check if her heels were healed and whether they were rubbed again.

Wan Chuncao saw Xu Muyu concentrating on changing her bandage. She didn't feel the pain. "It's almost healed. You don't need to put it on in the afternoon."

"No."

Xu Muyu replaced her old band-aid and put on a new one: "You need to put it on again in the afternoon. It's not fully healed yet."

Wan Chuncao really didn't feel that much pain: "It's really okay now. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xu Muyu ignored her and continued to stick it on for her.

He put a Band-Aid on her ankle, and Wan Chuncao just looked at him, watching him hold her ankle so carefully and put the Band-Aid on her ankle so carefully.

"tired."

Wan Chuncao leaned against the sofa, looked into Xu Muyu's eyes and said, "I'm tired."

"tired?"

Xu Muyu put on the band-aid and put her ankle down: "Since you are tired, take a rest."

"it is good."

Wan Chuncao took the Band-Aid that Xu Muyu had replaced and threw it away.

After throwing it away, she came back, kicked off her shoes, leaned back on the sofa, and lay down with her head resting on Xu Muyu's legs.

"..."

It turned out that he was lying on his legs.

Xu Muyu looked at her head resting on his legs, and then he understood why she patted her legs twice before leaning down.

After she moved around to find a good angle to lie down, Xu Muyu asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wan Chuncao lay on Xu Muyu's legs, facing the coffee table and yawned: "My waist is sore."

"It's not painful, it's bloating, very bloated and sore."

Xu Muyu reached out and pressed her lower back: "This?"

Wan Chuncao yawned again and closed her eyes lazily: "That's it."

Xu Muyu rubbed her waist and asked her to have a good rest: "Sleep for a while, it won't hurt when you wake up."

Wan Chuncao lay lazily: "Then I'll take a nap."

"Ah."

Xu Muyu rubbed his waist, which relieved a lot of the soreness. After a while, Wan Chuncao closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She fell asleep and rubbed her face on Xu Muyu's legs. She sniffed, turned over, and fell asleep lying flat.

She turned over, and Xu Muyu could no longer massage her waist.

Unable to rub her waist, he reached out and placed his palm on her belly to warm her up.

After placing his hand on Wan Chuncao's belly for a while, her expression relaxed a lot, and she sniffed and continued to sleep.

Even when he was asleep, he could still smile.

Xu Muyu stretched out his hand with amusement and touched the corner of her curved mouth.

She didn't wake up when he touched her, but he couldn't take his eyes off her.

He stroked the corner of her mouth and stared at her lips.

Suddenly, Xu Muyu bent down.