Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

This time it was Li Mo'er's turn to reflect. She hadn't said anything bad, had she?

Then she remembered that he was the young master of the Shen family, and he still wouldn't tell her which question was about finding a wife. How infuriating, how utterly infuriating!

Li Mo'er went to the meat stall to buy meat in a huff, but when she saw the meat, she instantly forgot that she was still angry.

After making their purchases, the two returned to the grain shop and went back to Lijia Village with the deliveryman.

They remained quite relaxed throughout the journey, and not many people around them recognized them.

When they arrived at Lijia Village, the villagers saw that they were pulling a small cart full of things and whispered among themselves.

"How did Er Gouzi and that hoodlum buy so much stuff? Where did they get the money?"

Then an old man chimed in dismissively, "He probably went gambling again!"

"Then you won money! You're really lucky."

An old man watching the child said jealously, "It's just a coincidence. He might lose everything tomorrow."

While speaking, she also scolded her grandson, "You can't be like this in the future. We're counting on your dowry to help your sister get married. If you go astray, you won't get a good price."

His voice grew softer and softer, and even if the children heard him, they didn't understand what he meant; they just stared longingly at their grandfather.

Because Li Lin didn't have many things, the shop assistant delivered them to her house first, and then he went to his own house.

At Li Lin's house, apart from needing to explain where the money came from, there weren't any major problems. It just seemed that the more she explained, the less Li Tianming believed her.

Finally, she arrived at Li Mo'er's door. She gently pushed the door open.

Huh? Why didn't Su Yanli lock the door?

The moment the door opened, Doctor Wang came out of the room, followed by Su Yanli, whose face was deathly pale.

Doctor Wang glared at Li Mo'er and left without saying a word.

Li Mo'er was a little confused, so she simply ignored it and directed the staff to move the things to the kitchen, while she went into the kitchen to start tidying up.

As she passed by Su Yanli, she casually handed him the meat buns she had bought, without noticing that Su Yanli had slightly stepped back.

Su Yanli held the meat bun, motionless, staring blankly at Li Mo'er. Just now, Doctor Wang told her about her going to buy safflower yesterday and told her to be careful.

From the moment he heard the news, he felt as if the sky had fallen, and he still hasn't recovered.

He didn't even think about why Li Mo'er brought so many things. Where did she get the money?

Only his hand holding the steamed bun trembled almost imperceptibly; he worried that it had been laced with drugs.

Li Mo'er was busy directing the staff and didn't notice Su Yanli's unusual behavior.

However, after she finished tidying up and came out of the kitchen, she found that Su Yanli was still in the same position as before.

Li Mo'er walked to Su Yanli's side, intending to reach out and pull him into the house, but he dodged her.

Since that's the case, if she wants him dead, he doesn't care; let her fight if she wants.

Li Mo'er sighed, "Let's go inside."

She still didn't know how to face Su Yanli. After all, he was someone else's wife, and she was afraid that if she treated him too well, the original owner would come back and she would treat him badly, and she wouldn't be able to live with herself.

Su Yanli was like a puppet; Li Mo'er told her to come in and sit down, and she did.

Although he wanted to resist, his body involuntarily followed her commands.

Li Mo'er took the steamed bun from her hand and handed one to him, saying, "Eat."

He probably hasn't eaten all day; he's so thin, he'd look better with a little more flesh on his face.

Su Yanli stared at the steamed buns in front of her. Was it coming?

Su Yanli did not move, her eyes already brimming with tears.

Li Mo'er thought he was afraid of her, so he didn't dare to eat it, never considering that he was worried that it was drugged.

So, with a kind heart, she put on a stern face, spoke in a low voice, and said to him in a deliberately harsh tone, "If I give you food, you eat it."

Before he could reach out, Li Mo'er picked up one of the buns and forcefully placed it in his hand.

Su Yanli looked at the steamed bun in his hand. If it were before, he might have been happy, thinking that his wife had become better. But what Doctor Wang had just said made him a little afraid.

Li Mo'er looked at the hesitant Su Yanli, shook her head, and went out.

Su Yanli seemed to have come to a realization. She took a bite of the bun as if facing death, and tears silently streamed down her face.

Hearing footsteps, he quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and pretended to be nonchalant.

Although the steamed buns were delicious, he found them tasteless and bland.

Before he could even swallow the bun in his mouth, his stomach churned violently. He forced himself to endure the discomfort and tried his best to swallow.

In the end, he still couldn't swallow it and spat it out, but he didn't care and just kept biting the bun.

This is the scene that Li Mo'er saw when she opened the door: Su Yanli, with tears in her eyes, stuffing the steamed bun in her hand into her mouth.

She placed the water she had just brought on the table and quickly snatched the steamed bun from his hand, saying, "If you can't eat it, then don't eat it."

Li Mo'er was secretly annoyed. She should have realized that Su Yanli hadn't had a decent meal in a long time, and her stomach couldn't handle meat for the time being.

She handed the water to Su Yanli so he could spit it out, and then she went to find a broom to clean up the vomit on the table.

Su Yanli saw this and was about to get up when Li Mo'er loudly scolded her back.

"Sit tight and don't move."

After tidying up, Su Yanli looked at her cautiously, not daring to move an inch.

She glanced at Su Yanli, whose eyes were slightly red, and looked like a pitiful little girl who had been wronged.

However, there were no tissues around, so I could only use a small handkerchief on the table to carefully wipe away his tears.

The moment Li Mo'er's hand touched Su Yanli's face, he recoiled like a startled rabbit.

He hurriedly took the handkerchief from her hand and casually wiped his face.

Seeing that Su Yanli had calmed down, Li Mo'er casually picked up the remaining buns on the table, wanting to eat a couple of bites to calm her nerves.

"Ptooey, ptooey..."

The filling of this bun is bitter, but she remembers it wasn't bitter when she ate it yesterday.

It seems she was really hungry yesterday, because she didn't taste the bitterness.

Li Mo'er frowned as she looked at the remaining few buns. In order not to waste them, she sent the rest to Li Lin's house.

Su Yanli stared blankly as Li Mo'er stuffed the bun into her mouth. He knew then that he had misunderstood her; there was no drug in the bun.

His own heart began to waver. During this time, he seemed unusually soft-hearted. Perhaps Li Mo'er was really going to change for the better?

After returning, she went into the kitchen. Considering Su Yanli's condition, she decided to cook some noodles. The noodles didn't need salt, so they wouldn't taste bitter, and Su Yanli could eat some of them.

When she brought the noodles to Su Yanli's room, she found that he had already fallen asleep, curled up in a ball on the bed, looking completely unsafe.

He felt tired because of his emotional ups and downs and mental stress today.

Li Mo'er felt that he had fallen asleep in just over ten minutes. Could he be sick?

Thinking this, she placed her hand on Su Yanli's forehead.

Just as Li Mo'er was carefully comparing her body temperature with Su Yanli's, Su Yanli opened her eyes.

He looked at Li Mo'er in front of him and saw the worry in her eyes. The budding hope in his heart began to grow slowly.