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Chapter 536 Sad She Doesn't Talk (12)

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    Yu Miao only looked at this face for a while, then stood up.

    She opened the curtains of the living room to let the sunlight in.

    The food delivery industry is very developed now, and all the things she ordered were delivered to her door in a short while.

    After finishing all these things, Yu Miao realized that there was a lot of sweat on her body.

    She went to Hanhan's room and found that the child was still sleeping, so she took the clothes and scissors and went to the bedroom with confidence.

    After coming out of the shower, Yu Miao was already wearing another dress.  The cut is generous, there are not too many patterns, the skirt is very beautiful, and the design is also very clever.  Even Xiang Miao's slightly fatter body after more than ten years of marriage has covered most of her shortcomings, exuding a bit of feminine charm.

    The dry long hair was directly cut short by her.

    After staying in the end of the world for a year, from the beginning, the dog gnawed the general craftsmanship, and now, although he can't compare with Teacher Tony in the hair salon, at least the results are still impressive.

    Damn the system.

    She said before that she didn't want to get married and have children, so let her skip the previous steps and start raising children directly, right?

    Moreover, it was so difficult at first.

    In the previous missions, Yu Miao had already personally experienced the state of Tan Miao after being ill, and now he repeated Xiang Miao's life.

    If it weren't for her strong will, maybe she would really be forced into a problem.

    Fortunately, with these experiences, she might be able to treat Hanhan better.

    Yu Miao only wanted to scold her for the cheating system, but she was soft on Han Han, a little girl.

    Hanhan felt like she was having an unreal dream.

    She was awakened by the smell of food.

    When I opened my eyes, I just heard the sound of my mother knocking on the door.

    She sat up, walked over to open the door, and saw a completely new mother.

    As a female student who could fascinate the male teacher of "literary youth" when she was young, Xiang Miao's background is of course not bad.

    After marriage, everything related to "enjoyment" is gradually restrained. Those skirts that are not suitable for housework and cosmetics that have no time to dress up are all covered in dust.  After her husband cheated on her, she became even more distracted.

    This notion is wrong.

    Women's beauty doesn't have to be dressed up specifically for men, can't it be for pleasing yourself?

    Life, enjoying it is called living, crying for yourself all the time, that can only be called living.

    The living room has also changed.

    The thick velvet curtains turned into light gauze, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in from outside.

    In the living room, there are more small pillows with bright colors and jumping, and the fluffy appearance is very comfortable at first glance.

    From time to time, one or two small vases with beautiful shapes will appear on those cabinets, with a branch or a bunch of flowers and green plants inserted in them.

    Even the dining table was covered with a beautifully colored tablecloth.

    Beautiful, but not so delicate that people don't want to touch it.

    It's as if this family has suddenly added something that hasn't been seen for a long time.

    That is the warmth of home.

    The source of the fragrance that awakened Hanhan before is on the table.

    They are all home-cooked dishes, and they look very good when they are put together.

    Hanhan didn't want to eat at first, but she forced herself to come out in order not to disappoint her mother.

    But standing here, looking at the drastically changed living room, looking at the brightly colored dishes, smelling the faint aroma, and the woman sitting at the dining table waving to her gently, she couldn't help it for some reason.  Zhu swallowed his saliva, unconsciously walked to the table and sat down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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