Free Web NovelChapter 901: Chapter 875: Life Is Like a Play, All About Acting Skills
Liumei’s mom just had this thought, and Fugui gently said.
"My leg has been like this for three days, just a minor fracture. It will heal in a month, not affecting my walking. Liumei is just too worried about me, which is why her emotions are a bit out of control. I came to check on her."
Liumei’s mom looked at Yu Minglang, and Xiaoqiang immediately got the hint.
"Yes, my mom checked, and it’s not a big problem. With the aid of my mom’s ancestral remedy, it will be fine in a month. I guarantee he can run and jump. Young people recover well, and it’s not a comminuted fracture, so it won’t have any impact."
Liumei’s mom quickly added with a smile, "Fugui, don’t hold it against her. I’ve spoiled this child, Yu Liumei! Have you lost your mind? Fugui came to see you even with a fractured leg, and you still played such a nasty joke on him. Go apologize to Fugui right now!"
It’s no wonder she works within the system, speaking with such tact and skill. This way of speaking has the effect of smoothing things over.
They are already very satisfied with Fugui as a son-in-law, so how could they let anything disrupt things before the wedding?
A pair of parents with such clever minds, accustomed to subtlety and technique in their work environment, happen to have a child like Liumei, who is gracious and sensitive. They’ve already laid out the words for her, but Liumei just won’t go along.
"I’m not apologizing! I’m not meeting him! Let it be what it is! Liao Fugui, stop pestering me, get out of my house!" Liumei said coldly, pointing at the door.
"Oh!" Liumei’s mom clutched her temples, feeling faint from anger.
"Aunt, please don’t get upset. Liumei is not in a good mood right now. What she says can’t be taken seriously. Sometimes she’s like a child, speaking childishly, but it’ll pass."
"Yes, yes, just childish." Liumei’s mom noticed Fugui didn’t seem to mind and that he disagreed with breaking up, so it was a relief.
"Isn’t my uncle still in the hospital? Let’s go, I’ll take you there, and we can visit him too." Yu Minglang interjected timely.
Liumei’s mom smiled apologetically at Qian and Yu Minglang, "I’m sorry to let you watch this drama. This child just likes to show a child’s temper. Sorry for troubling you, Qian. Since she’s living with you, she probably causes you some worry too." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
Qian is not just Yu Minglang’s wife; Liumei’s mom knows that Qian is also Liao Fugui’s stepsister, which makes her effectively Liumei’s future sister-in-law. From what she’s gathered, Qian is quite a capable woman, whereas Qian’s mom, who would be Liumei’s future mother-in-law, is easygoing.
Liumei’s mom is very shrewd; she knows that a good relationship with Qian means Liumei won’t be mistreated in the future, so her attitude improved immediately.
If Qian hadn’t had past experiences and met many people, she might have been moved by this warm attitude.
"It’s okay, Liumei is usually very sweet. We’re very happy together. My mom especially likes her, and so does Uncle Liao. If she marries into our family, she won’t suffer any losses."
Qian spoke with the same amiable and warm approach as Liumei’s mom, saying these polite words just for show. Among experts, everything was understood without saying. Qian said exactly what Liumei’s mom wanted to hear.
"Aunt, I’d like to talk to Liumei for a bit. Please tell Uncle that we might arrive a little later."
"Don’t worry about it, it’s late already. You should just stay the night. We’ll find a place." Liumei’s mom understood from Fugui’s words that he wanted to have a private conversation with Liumei.
Qian, Yu Minglang, and Liumei’s mom left, leaving just Fugui and Liumei. Liumei was not in a good mood and kept crying. Fugui wiped away her tears, and as soon as she finished crying, he continued to wipe them away.
"Okay now, stop crying. Your eyes are all swollen."
"Mind your own business!"
"If I don’t care about you, who do I care about? Aren’t you my wife?"
It was the first time Fugui called her his wife, which made Liumei blush. Her tears fell more fiercely, and she started sobbing aloud.
Who could bear to lose such a good man? He really treats her exceptionally well.
But she thought she was going to jinx her entire family to death, boohoo!
"Did your teacher tell you again that you’re destined to bring bad luck?" His fingers gently wiped her cheek. Liumei looked at him in surprise, her eyes wide with confusion, as if asking how he knew.
That expression, unable to hide emotions, let Fugui know he guessed it right.
"You silly girl, we have such a good relationship, and you’re suddenly causing a scene. If it’s not your master provoking you again, what else could it be?"
"Well, what if I end up cheating?"
"Impossible, I understand you."
His words made her want to cry all over again.
Don’t be so gentle, she’s nearly going to jinx the whole family!
"I know what you’re worried about. I thought about it and realized there’s only this way to combat your fear. Look, I brought the magic talisman."
When Liumei heard him say magic talisman, with tearful eyes and a bewildered face, she looked at him.
Finally, Comrade Fugui took out a Selected Sayings of Great Men from the plastic bag he brought!
Just how unpopular this book is, you can tell from the faded cover. That Qian managed to find it is a miracle.
In Liumei’s bewildered gaze, Fugui opened the book seriously and read aloud.
"Feudal superstitions are not acceptable!"
"Uh..." Liumei’s brain had now shut down.
Brother! I’m seriously hurt here; can you not joke with your life?
But Fugui wasn’t seeing himself as joking; he kept reading.
"Materialists don’t believe in ghosts or gods!"
He continued reciting loudly, and if Liumei didn’t stop him, he’d keep going.
"Fugui, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Let the light of the great leader illuminate your confused soul. This is the belief of us materialists!" Fugui raised the book high, full of righteous energy.
"Come! Open your eyes wide and see properly. For the next fifty years, let’s see if you can jinx me to death! Once your father’s surgery is over, we’ll get the license. Under the great leader’s shine, what crooked sorcery can affect me?"
After Fugui finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a pair of scissors from under the chair and stabbed them forcefully into his leg. Liquid instantly seeped through the black pants!
Liumei was so scared she nearly fainted.
"Fugui, let me see your leg injury."
"You have to promise not to avoid seeing me. No matter what I do, you can’t get mad at me!"
"Okay, I won’t be mad; just let me see. Please don’t pierce a blood vessel!"
Liumei was still worried about this. Seeing it was impossible to hide, Fugui let go, and Liumei’s hands shook as she reached out, expecting to see blood everywhere, but instead—
"What is this?"
Since when did blood become transparent?
"The water bag burst... Liumei! Look, you’re my lucky charm! Because you’re by my side, when I stabbed it in, it hit the cast and didn’t damage any flesh! Who says you bring bad luck?"
"...I’m not tougher than the cast!" Was he teasing her on purpose? ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
"If you still don’t believe me, try breaking up with me again. This time, I won’t stab the cast; if you’re around, I’ll stab the cast!"
"Are you out of your mind? Why are you stabbing it for no reason!"
"Aren’t all of life’s troubles self-inflicted? Why do you keep stabbing my heart for no reason? We were doing just fine before you did that!"
