Lin Xiahua is a little speechless. Every time he sells melons in front of Xu Yimo, he does not forget to mention her. This is not intentional instigation. What is it?

Play to play, Lin Doukou also such tricks, fortunately she has seen through everything, do not care about anything.

"She doesn't have the right to be angry with you. Come on, let me see where it hurt?"

After all, Lin Doukou's injury is real. She has always been hard on herself. How can she grasp a man's heart without suffering?

So Xu Yimo will unconsciously show more concern and care for her.

"Yimo, I'm really OK. It's just a little hurt. Let's have a meal and see what I've prepared for you!" After all, Lin Doukou doesn't want to waste time on this small matter. There are more important things to do next.

Lin mother also hastened to cooperate, in order not to make the scene appear awkward, but also specially called Lin Xiahua, "what are you still doing there? Hurry to the kitchen to serve food. Your sister has hurt her hand when she cooks. Do you want her to do it? Do you really treat yourself as a guest

However, she never had a good face and tone towards Lin Xiahua, and she didn't regard him as Xu Yimo's wife.

Mrs. Xu's position can only be her daughter's.

But she has been occupied by Lin Xiahua for many years. She doesn't want Lin Xiahua to feel like Mrs. Xu.

Lin Xiahua naturally can bear this tone. Anyway, she is used to it all these years, and her heart is numb. It's good that Lin's mother didn't drive her out.

"I'm going." Lin Xiahua went into the kitchen and helped Lin's mother to bring the food to the table.

I don't know what kind of festival it is today. Lin Xiahua is a little surprised that so many good dishes have been prepared. Lin's mother and Lin Doukou specially call them back. Is it for the purpose of offering them a tooth beating sacrifice?

She was a little uneasy, although she could guess the mother and daughter, but

"Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you bring up the dishes? How can you eat when the food is cold? These are all made by cardamom

Lin Xiahua didn't have time to analyze the reason. Lin's mother directly kicked her and urged her to bring the dishes to the table. Her thoughts were also interrupted.

"Yimo, you have to eat more. Don't let go of cardamom's kindness. She's in poor health, and she still insists on cooking herself. I'm not a mother!"

Lin's mother took out a bottle of wine and poured a cup for Xu Yimo. She said with a smile: "it's rare for our family to get together. Let's have a good drink tonight and say what we want to say."

Lin Xiahua sat on one side and kept silent. As long as Lin Doukou was there, where could she speak at the table? In Xu Yimo's heart, is Lin Doukou above everything?

She is not qualified to be angry, not qualified to be Mrs. Xu, and even less qualified to care who Xu Yimo has in mind.

Yes, she has always been a redundant being.

But who can understand the pain in her heart?

"Yimo, let's have a drink. Thank you for taking care of me all the time." Lin Doukou has raised their glasses. They drank Baijiu today.

With Lin Doukou's words, Xu Yimo had to drink the wine, but at the moment, his eyes were on Lin Xiahua.

He didn't doubt the intention of Lin Doukou and Lin Mu, but he didn't think that Lin Xiahua was conspiring with them. Didn't she really care?

"With ink?" Lin Doukou sees that Xu Yimo refuses to raise his glass and looks at him worried.

Xu Yimo has always been smart and alert. He is very deep in the city. Is he aware of it? Lin Doukou's nervous heart is shaking. She has never had such a direct idea of Xu Yimo.

If she had not been forced to a certain extent, she would not dare to do so. She was confident that she would win Xu Yimo sooner or later, but now she had no time.

Xu Yimo didn't answer Lin Doukou's words. Instead, he threw the topic to Lin Xiahua, "Mrs. Xu, do you think I should or shouldn't drink this wine?"

Lin Xiahua didn't expect that Xu Yimo would suddenly ask himself whether the wine should be drunk or not, is it not his own decision?

Before she could answer, Lin's mother couldn't sit still and said with a tone of remorse, "summer flower, don't be so ignorant. It's rare that you are so happy today. What's the relationship between drinking two glasses of wine?"

What are you happy about today? Lin Xiahua really didn't understand, so she opened her mouth, "mother, the wound on Yi Mo's body is not good, so I can't drink."

Think of the day to see Xu Yimo body scarred, Lin Xiahua still unavoidably moved, perhaps only those injuries can remind her, in Xu Yimo's heart, also cared about himself.

When she said this, Lin Mu was naturally not happy. "What do you mean? Don't we think about the body of ink? Cardamom is very kind. Do you mean to stir up the relationship between them

"I didn't mean that." She just didn't think so much. She couldn't cooperate with Lin Mu and Lin Doukou all the time. She just felt compassion for a moment.

In fact, her heart is also very tangled, constantly ask yourself so care about Xu Yimo what? Even if he was hurt, even if Lin's mother and daughter had a different plan for him, what was it to do with her?"Yimo, I know you have injuries. Let's drink less. Yimo." Lin Doukou can't help pulling the corner of Lahu Yimo's clothes and acting coquettishly.

Seeing that Xu Yimo is still unmoved, Lin's mother continues to spread her anger on Lin Xiahua. She seems to have caught Xu Yimo's weakness unconsciously.

When a mother scolds her daughter, no one dares to say anything.

"Lin Xiahua, it seems that I shouldn't call you back. Why don't you have any self-knowledge? Did oneself do what thing at the beginning, in the heart did not count? Now if you want to get in the way, you have to ask me if I will

Lin's mother is absolutely a cruel woman. She mentioned three years ago. She knows that this matter is an inextricable knot for Xu Yimo.

It is also a thorn in the heart of Lin Xia's flower.

If it had not been for all kinds of things, she and Xu Yimo would not have come to the present situation.

"Mom, don't talk about it. Besides, Yimo should be miserable. It's not his fault at the beginning. Blame me if you want to. Blame me for not being lucky." Lin Doukou was aggrieved. She was still holding a wine glass in her hand, and her tears flowed in.

Lin Xiahua's heart was also pulled. It's just that she didn't mention things three years ago. She was always that sinful person, and her self-esteem was trampled into the mud.

"Why don't I? If it wasn't for her, would you have gone abroad? Now you are not easy to come back, she still can't hold you... "

Lin's mother has been rummaging over the past, in order to force Lin Xiahua to commit the crime, so as to further achieve her goal.

Xu Yimo glances at Lin Xiahua and sees her head lowered silently. She is speechless in the face of Lin's mother's accusation. She doesn't even have a retort.

suddenly he lifted his glass and raised his neck. The spicy Baijiu was then poured into his throat, and he put the cup on the table and made a sound.