"No matter what you are, I like it. I promise you."

"Sleep well for a while, and then I'll wake you up in the morning to take a shower. Okay?" Mo Han stretched out her hand to touch Fu Yuchen's face and said gently,

Said.

Fu Yuchen nodded and obediently lay there without moving, indicating that he was listening to Mo Han.

Ten minutes later, Mo Han brought warm water from downstairs. To Mo Han's surprise, Fu Yuchen did not fall asleep. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door. "What's the matter?"

"I miss you. If you're not here, I don't want to sleep." As Fu Yuchen spoke, he smiled at Mo Han with an exceptionally evil smile.

Mo Han felt very aggrieved in her heart. She didn't know where the charm of those who were drunk would come from, attracting her so much.

"Get up and drink this glass of water."

"Will you sleep with me after drinking the water?" Fu Yuchen straightforwardly picked up the cup in Mo Han's hand, but he didn't finish it in one gulp. Obviously, he was waiting for Mo Han's answer before deciding whether to drink the cup of water.

"I'll help you get your clothes ready for tomorrow. Then put the clothes you took off today into the washing machine, go wash up, and then come to accompany you, okay?" Mo Han asked for Fu Yuchen's opinion. Because every time he was drunk, Fu Yuchen's heart was very fragile, so Mo Han had to take into account his small emotions. Otherwise, Fu Yuchen's mood would become exceptionally depressed.

Fu Yuchen grabbed Mo Han who was about to turn around and leave the bedroom. "But I don't think you should do anything from now on. Just focus on accompanying me. When I fall asleep, you can go and do these things."

Mo Han could only obediently climb into the quilt, "Alright, I'll listen to you."

"Wife." When Mo Han reached out and covered Fu Yuchen with a blanket, Fu Yuchen directly held his hand.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Mo Han curiously turned her body sideways so that she could see the expression on Fu Yuchen's face.

Just as Mo Han was incomparably curious about what Fu Yuchen would say that would shock the heavens and earth, Fu Yuchen replied, "You're too beautiful."

To be able to praise her beauty in such a muddy state, Fu Yuchen's desire to survive made Mo Han love her so much that she couldn't love her anymore.

"Do you know why I'm so beautiful?"

"Why?" Mo Han had to admit that she loved Fu Yuchen very much in this state. The coldness, sharpness, determination, and decisiveness on his body had all disappeared.

The only thing left was the pair of gentle eyes that looked at him. His entire body became gentle, and he wanted to reach out and hug him forcefully, wanting to give him all the best things.

"Because you love me, that's why I'm so beautiful." Mo Han never dreamed that she would say such a thing to Fu Yuchen one day without blushing in the slightest.

"Then is it because you love me that I look so good?" Mo Han thought that Fu Yuchen would proudly agree with this view, but she didn't expect him to give a completely different answer to her rainbow fart.

Mo Han pondered for dozens of seconds before answering.

'"Yes. So you must love someone else. If you love someone else, I won't love you. I won't love you anymore. Without my love, you'll be very ugly."

The expression on Mo Han's face was very serious, so Fu Yuchen believed, "Alright."

Looking at Fu Yuchen's blurry but fascinating eyes, Mo Han smiled.

She remembered a new circle of friends she had updated a few years ago.

"If it goes well, build a loft, raise a golden fur, plant vegetables in the fields at the entrance, and the dean has flowers in full bloom all year round.

Wake up with a chicken crow, stop working at sunset, walk your dog, cook, take a bath, watch the stars in the night sky, or have a glass of red wine with a movie.

If you have a favourite place or a delicacy you want to eat, buy a plane ticket immediately, drag it into your suitcase and leave.

Shoot your favorite scenery, read your favorite books, draw your own paintings, and love all the good things.

Live the rest of your life alone, freely and contentedly.

"If you don 't listen to your family' s arrangement, get married and have children."

From the looks of it now, Mo Han still felt that the kind of life she imagined was very beautiful, because it was simple, pure, and also because it was clean.

But Mo Han still liked the second ending, getting married and having children.

It was because Mo Han discovered that the reason why she had been so eager for the first kind of smooth life was actually because she did not encounter any special loved ones, so she did not have any special, special expectations.

But now, she regretted not meeting Fu Yuchen earlier and not drinking him to get married earlier, because she felt that the second kind of life made her whole life complete and full.

However, Mo Han was also very clear that if they really met Fu Yuchen a few years earlier, perhaps their ending would not be like this.

Every age group of their mentality, ideas are completely different, how naturally love a person, or how to be loved by a person should be so accepted is completely different.

Therefore, if they met earlier, they wouldn't necessarily be able to run into each other well.

As a result, Mo Han didn't have any regrets.

"In the future, you can't leave my sight for a single step. Not even a single step." Just as Mo Han thought that Fu Yuchen was about to fall asleep, Fu Yuchen again

He opened his eyes.

"Why? Are you going to tie me to you?" Mo Han felt that Fu Yuchen's actions were very childish.

"Because as long as you're in my sight, you'll be absolutely safe and you won't have that night again. I won't allow that to happen again,

No matter what happens, I will be by your side. "

Mo Han nodded and looked at Fu Yuchen with tears streaming down her face. "Honey, did you know that you talk a lot every time you get drunk?"

"I especially like you like this."

"But if one day we have to experience danger together and only one of us can survive, you must survive for me."

"Because I love you, you must always exist."

Fu Yuchen's head hurt when he woke up from his hangover, so the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to extend his hand and rub his temples forcefully in order to wake himself up.

"You're awake?" Hearing a slight movement in the bedroom, Mo Han immediately walked out of the workroom connected to the bedroom.

Fu Yuchen nodded. "Mm. Where have you been? I woke up and found you weren't in my arms."

Because he had just woken up, Fu Yuchen's voice was especially soft. Mo Han was completely obsessed with his magnetic and attractive voice, unable to extricate himself from it.

"I made you sober up soup. Then, seeing that you're not awake, I went to work for a while." Mo Han immediately walked to the bedside and stretched out her hands to hug Fu Yuchen forcefully.

After sleeping soundly in Fu Yuchen last night, Mo Han tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep successfully. She woke up at 4 a.m.

She suddenly remembered the scene of the funeral a few days ago, and then her mind was filled with images of the day her mother died, gradually overlapping with the memories from a long time ago.

She remembered that her mother had died in grief; Remember the moment she was pushed into the cremator;

Remembering the pile of milky white bones she had transformed into;

Remember that windy night, the rustling wreath, the incense, and you in the box;

He remembered the warm sun in the sky and the path he had taken on the morning of the day he had seen her off;

Remember that she was put in a cold cemetery;

He recalled the Daoist priests chanting scriptures.

Remember she was sealed;

From then on, she was inside and she was outside.

One of them couldn't come out, the other couldn't see;

Although her mother hadn't lived in her life for a long time and Mo Han had survived many lonely days, in all the best times, she would still flash with the shadow of her mother.

When she was drunk, when she went to places, when she walked along the road, Mo Han's mind would immediately recall her scene, but she refused to jump out of her mind to face her.

China is so big, with a population of 1.4 billion.

Some of them sounded like her voice, some looked like her eyes, some looked like her expression, and some looked like her habits, but none of them were her.

She was the only one in the world.

He was someone that Mo Han could not duplicate in her heart.

Why did they disperse after living?

They say there will be countless goodbyes in life, and we have to accept it.

But why did she have to part ways for a lifetime, and then leave her there alone to be happy and sad? Mo Han was puzzled.

It was just that she had made a better part of her life, and she hoped that in the future she would have such a warm effect on others.

In fact, Mo Han had been working hard on this point. But every time he thought of her, all of her indestructibility would immediately collapse.

That was why Mo Han decided that she would not think about her all the time in Tiantian, nor would she often think about her.

They only hurt themselves, and did not bring any positive energy.

That was why Mo Han forced herself to subtract these moments, gradually reducing them, reducing them, reducing them again.

I don't know if the mother in heaven will blame herself for being heartless, but she has always been in Mo Han's heart, and she is Mo Han's drunken lover.

Therefore, Mo Han's heart was actually very uncomfortable. On such a morning, after sensing the temperature transmitted by Fu Yuchen's body, the unhappiness in Mo Han's heart began to disintegrate bit by bit.

"Thank you for being by my side." Mo Han said from the bottom of her heart.

As for Fu Yuchen, he gently placed his chin on Mo Han's shoulder. "It should be me who said thank you. Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Fu."

"Drink more. I'll be very happy." Mo Han looked at Fu Yuchen enthusiastically, wishing to wrap him up in her body in the next second

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"Alright. Then I'll hug you for five minutes, and then I'll go wash up. Can you help me prepare the soup?"

"Deal!"

In the past, his dream was to ride a horse and drink wine to the horizon. Later on, with Fu Yuchen, Mo Han's method was to go home no matter how late it was. After that, she wanted to study all kinds of recipes for Fu Yuchen to eat whenever she had free time. Every time she saw Fu Yuchen happily swallow the dishes from her kitchen, Mo Han felt especially happy and satisfied.

At first, Mo Han didn't know how to make sober-up soup. Every time she got drunk, she would drink honey water the next day, but she slowly learned it.

Actually, the ingredients for the sober soup were quite simple. Fresh fish head, tender tofu, winter bamboo shoots, eggs, mustard, and fresh mushrooms. Then there were some common seasonings, onions, ginger, cooking wine, refined salt, MSG, soy sauce, vinegar, wet starch, sesame oil, red oil, pepper, cooked lard, fresh soup, and so on.

First, pour a pot of cold water into the pot, then put in the cleaned fish head, scallions, and ginger to boil. After boiling the water, boil for about ten minutes. Then remove the fish head and put it aside for later use.

Then pour the lard into the pot and fry the newly prepared boneless fish head meat for a while. Then pour cooking wine, refined salt, fresh soup and ginger into the pot and simmer slowly over a small fire. After about 15 minutes, scoop out the fish head meat and put it into the soup bowl.

Finally, cut beancurd, mustard, winter bamboo shoots, and fragrant pot into the original soup to boil, add seasoning, thicken with wet starch, then pour into the scattered egg liquid, add red oil, sesame oil, and vinegar, push evenly, pour into the soup bowl, sprinkle pepper, and half onion.

As Fu Yuchen drank the sober soup in the bowl, he listened to Mo Han tell him how this sober soup was completed step by step.

At first, Fu Yuchen thought the sober-up soup was very simple, but after hearing Mo Han's words, he realized that it would take a long time to complete this seemingly simple bowl of sober-up soup. Therefore, Fu Yuchen directly finished all the remaining soup in the pot and revealed an extremely satisfied expression.