First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce

Chapter 893: Chapter 893 love is a superstition of the right place at the right time

Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

A bite of fresh century old restaurant was opened by the people of Shaxian county in Fujian Province. It mainly dealt with pasta dishes. Of course, it mainly dealt with stewed Yuntun soup and supplemented with noodles and rice. However, it would never cook rice and stir-fried vegetables.

As it was a century old restaurant, the decoration style of the bite of fresh food was antique. The dining chairs and tables inside were all retro-styled. The wooden stools and tables still looked ancient.

Dongfang Mo and Mu Ru walked in. Although there were very few people at the moment and there were only three to five people scattered around, he still chose the most remote seat by the window and sat down.

There was a simple plastic menu on the dining table, and it was obvious at a glance. Mu Ru was very proactive and sat down to read the menu. Dongfang Mo watched her quietly at the side, waiting for her to slowly choose the dishes she liked.

A waiter wearing a light pink uniform brought a pot of tea over with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to pour some water, Dongfang Mo immediately stopped him and said softly, "we don't drink tea. Could you please give us a pot of boiled water? "

"Okay. " The waiter was very polite. He immediately turned around and brought a pot of boiling water over.

Mu Ru finally picked her favorite dish and began to order. "Crab Roe Shrimp Wonton, Corn Roll, boiled Green Edamame, Soba Wotou, miscellaneous grains buns, Ginseng stewed black chicken soup… "

Mu Ru ordered a lot in one go. The waiter reminded her, "enough. It's just two people. We can't eat much. It's a waste to order too much. "

Dongfang Mo smiled and said, "it's okay. Hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare the food and bring it here. If we can't eat it, we'll pack it up and leave. We definitely won't waste it. "

The waiter ordered the food and left, asking them to wait for a while. While they were waiting for the food, Dongfang Mo looked at Mu Ru He said carefully, "Mu Ru, that day was the day your father died. Your sister, no, it's Xi Muxue. Did she say something to you again? "

Mu Ru bit her lip. On the day her father was buried, she and Xi Muxue were naturally there. During the burial, the URN was put in. When it was time to fill up the soil, Xi muxue cried very sadly, but she just stood there indifferently.

At that time, the sun was setting, and the old crow was chirping. It also seemed a little desolate. She just stared blankly at Xi Muxue and cried, watching the workers fill up Xi Yuancheng's pit.

Later, when the tombstone was set up, she only bowed slightly as a token. Then, she turned to leave, but was stopped by Xi Muxue who was still kneeling there. Then, she said something that made her very conflicted and melancholic.

However, after Dongfang Mo treated her well for the past two days, and after learning that she was pregnant with the twins today, Xi Muxue's words actually did not cause any ripples in her heart. She threw them into the wind.

When she thought of this, Mu Ru raised her head and looked into his eyes. Looking at the slightly nervous expression in his eyes, she decided to tease him, so she said seriously, "mmm, she told me a lot. Which one do you want to know? "

Dongfang mo immediately felt his forehead break out in cold sweat. Which one Could it be that Xi Muxue had made up a lot of things in front of Mu Ru As for him, he really did not know what she had made up?

Looking at Mu Ru, he only felt that his hands and feet were a little cold. He reached out and grabbed Mu Ru's hand, then held it tightly in his own palm He said a little nervously, "Mu Ru, don't believe Xi Muxue's words. Her words are all fake. They won't stand up to scrutiny. "