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

Wan Chuncao cried so loudly that even Liu Ma came to knock on the door, using the excuse of having dinner to see if anything had happened.

Xu Muyu just happened to coax Wan Chuncao, and the two of them went out together.

The food had already been placed on the table, and as soon as Xu Muyu sat down, he picked up some food for Wan Chuncao.

When putting the food into the bowl, Wan Chuncao remembered that Xu Muyu had not eaten yet.

Thinking that Xu Muyu had been waiting for her, Wan Chuncao's eyes became tearful again and she almost dropped her bowl.

She finally picked up the bowl, put the dry white rice into her mouth and chewed it twice, and her tears started falling again.

One by one, they fell into the rice.

"My heart hurts so much..."

Guan Chuncao held the bowl of rice, swallowed a mouthful of rice with difficulty, and then burst into tears: "Is the food in the hospital also so dry and hard, and so unpalatable..."

She suddenly burst into tears at the dinner table, and Liu Ma and Zeng Xiaoyang, who were sitting opposite her, almost threw their bowls because of her crying.

Especially since Zeng Xiaoyang helped cook tonight’s meal.

When it comes to cooking, she is only responsible for putting the food in. The heat and other things are all controlled by the rice cooker. No matter how bad it tastes, it won't be that bad.

Why didn't they taste it?

Zeng Xiaoyang said innocently: "Yes, is the rice too hard?"

Aunt Liu also felt that no matter how bad the food tasted, she couldn't cry: "Chuncao, are you okay?"

Could something have happened at the tea party?

Wan Chuncao cried so hard that she didn't care who she was, she just kept crying loudly.

Xu Muyu asked Liu Ma and the others to continue eating and he just watched her.

He took away the rice grains from the corner of Wan Chuncao's mouth and put a bowl of warm soup in her hand: "Stop crying and drink some soup."

Wan Chuncao saw Xu Muyu through her tearful eyes, took it with sobs, stopped crying temporarily, and took a sip.

Just after taking a sip, she held the soup bowl in both hands towards Xu Muyu and burst into tears again: "Did you drink such salty soup in the hospital? No, you can't even drink a mouthful of soup."

"Wow, you can't drink the soup, and even if you do, it tastes terrible. You are so miserable, husband..."

The soup was made by Aunt Liu, and she hadn't drunk it yet. After hearing this, she picked it up and drank it: "There's nothing wrong with this soup. Is there something wrong with your taste buds, Chuncao? Why are you crying after eating a bite of rice and drinking a bite of soup?"

Zeng Xiaoyang also looked at Wan Chuncao strangely.

"fine."

Xu Muyu put down the bowl of soup in Wan Chuncao's hand and pressed her on his shoulder to cry.

He asked Liu Ma and Zeng Xiaoyang to eat first: "You eat first, she's not hungry yet."

Guan Chuncao lay on Xu Muyu's shoulder and grabbed Xu Muyu's clothes with both hands and refused to let go: "Who gave you a shoulder to lean on in the hospital? You didn't even have such a good shoulder to lean on. I'm so sad..."

"If you cry any more, your eyes will be swollen."

Xu Muyu didn't pay attention to the other two people. He focused on coaxing Wan Chuncao. He lowered his eyes, hugged her back and said, "You can't see if your eyes are swollen. Don't cry yet. Take a look at what the meal is today and see if it's the meat you want to eat."

Speaking of what she wanted to eat, Wan Chuncao cried even louder: "Whatever you wanted to eat in the hospital, not only did they not give it to you, they also made you suffer every day. You suffered so much, why are you so miserable, husband...?"

Her tears soon soaked her shoulders. Xu Muyu reached out to touch her face, and all he felt was tears.

If she continued crying, she would break down. Xu Muyu wiped her tears and whispered softly in her ear, "I'm hungry, Tingting."

Guan Chuncao finally pulled her face up from Xu Muyu's shoulder and tried to control her eyes, nose and mouth and stop crying. She said intermittently, "Then, then, then let's eat first, you eat."

Her face was wrinkled as if it couldn't be more wrinkled. Xu Muyu took out a tissue and wiped the tears off her face bit by bit with a bit of amusement: "Let's eat."

Wan Chuncao sniffed and nodded.

Xu Muyu picked up the chopsticks again and fed her the food himself. Only then did Wan Chuncao stop crying and started eating with her.

The two spoke in gentle tones and behaved in overly intimate ways, completely ignoring the person sitting opposite them.

Seeing how close the two of them were, Liu Ma and Zeng Xiaoyang felt as if they had seen a ghost.

Zeng Xiaoyang was stunned.

Aunt Liu was also stunned, but she still grabbed Zeng Xiaoyang and asked her not to disturb them.

After all, Liu Ma is old and knows a lot of things. When she heard Wan Chuncao say "hospital", combined with the fact that Wan Chuncao had attended a tea party today, she could probably guess that Wan Chuncao learned about Xu Muyu's previous hospitalization at the tea party.

After knowing Xu Muyu's situation and being able to cry for him to this extent, Liu Ma felt that this country girl was truly warm-hearted and kind.

She ate her meal haltingly, but at least Wan Chuncao stopped crying and obediently followed Xu Muyu to finish the meal.

They were full and ready to take a shower and rest. Xu Muyu thought nothing would happen again.

Unexpectedly, when Wan Chuncao was giving Xu Muyu a bath, she was again saddened by the sight of Xu Muyu sitting in the bathtub and not standing to take a bath.

"Wow, you, your legs are so long, you can obviously stand in the bath, now, now you can only sit in the bathtub..."

Wan Chuncao lay on the edge of the bathtub with a towel in her hand, crying uncontrollably: "Your legs, your long legs, I've touched them, they're so long and so beautiful... my poor husband..."

If Xu Muyu had heard this in the past, he would have been furious. But now he just smiled and wiped away Wan Chuncao's tears and comforted her: "Look, it's the same if I wash in the bathtub. I can also let you help me wash."

Wan Chuncao heard it and cried even harder.

From the beginning to the end of the bath, Xu Muyu's hands were never idle, helping Wan Chuncao wipe away her tears.

There's no point in trying to persuade her, and no way of coaxing her. The more I persuade her, the more she cries, and the more I coax her, the louder she cries next time.

Xu Muyu could only wipe away her tears and silently hand her the cup of water.

Wan Chuncao gulped down a big gulp of water, then went to take a shower sobbing.

After drinking the water, she felt more energetic, and even the sound of the shower could not cover her crying.

"Oh my poor husband... I can't even stand to wash my hair..."

"Well, I can't pee standing up anymore..."

"I can't pee while standing in the shower anymore, wuwuwuwuwuwu..."

Who would do that.

Xu Muyu sat on the bed listening to her crying, feeling neither amused nor helpless.

Wan Chuncao started crying when she came home and sat on Xu Muyu's lap. She kept crying until she took a shower, cleaned the bathroom, folded her clothes, dried her hair, and lay down on the bed. Only then did her tears seem to have completely dried up.

At least the crying stopped.

Xu Muyu lay down with peace of mind.

Wan Chuncao was lying on her side. As soon as she saw Xu Muyu lying down beside her, her tears fell on the pillow one by one.

There was no crying, she just shed tears silently.

His eyes were full of heartache.

Xu Muyu was stunned for a moment, then he lay down facing her and helped her wipe away her tears.

He wiped it very carefully, touching the corners of her eyes, her eyelashes, and even pinching her red nose from crying.

Wan Chuncao bit her lip, trying her best not to cry out loud: "Don't wipe it, husband, my snot will get on your hand."

Xu Muyu was still wiping the tears from her nose and almost laughed out loud: "You have a runny nose?"

Wan Chuncao shook her head: "No, I'm a beauty, and beauties don't have snot."

Xu Muyu actually laughed twice, and he took her hand and put it on his body: "I'm fine, it's okay."

Wan Chuncao touched Xu Muyu's chest twice, then moved down along his lower abdomen and tried to pull up his pants.