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Female forensic difficult to destroy her husband Chapter seventy-eight
After a few days, the grandson's mother really did her duty and slept outside the screen fan every night without saying anything. If there is a slight movement inside, she will cough a few times. Don't say that they are really making out, even if they don't make out, they will be scared for a few minutes. Yang Huan was able to shrug off at first, and when she waited too many times, she was really bored, thinking about how to find a way to make her converge.
That night, they packed their bags and went to bed. Yang Huan remembered Jiao Niang had some cramps in her legs and feet a few days ago, and sometimes she couldn't sleep well at night. Sun's mother asked the cook to cook the tendon bone soup for her tonic. I don't know if it's better. She asked several times.
Xu Shirong remembered the greasy soup he was forced to drink every day these days, and frowned: "That's too greasy. I don't like drinking that. And it's not much use. You'd better eat goat's milk, shrimp skin, shepherd's purse and tofu. It's good to hear people say that they eat those leg cramps. "
Yang Huanmo memorized it, thinking of letting the cook do it tomorrow. Seeing that it was still early and both of them were not sleepy, they climbed to the end of the bed, lifted her feet and reached out and rubbed her calves slowly. When I was hugging her, I saw that her feet were beautiful and lovely, so I couldn't help but pinch them a few times, tickling Xu Shirong's feet, and I couldn't help giggling a few times, but I got a fright at Grandmother Sun off the screen.
Sun mother ...