Fu.L@ng Call3d Me H0me 4Dinner
Du.H3ng transmigrated into a cripple. He's a cripple picked up by a fierce brother to be his husband.
Brother (fierce): Don't think about leaving if you have bad legs. Be honest with me and I will definitely not starve you.
Du.H3ng: ...
He is a majestic old man, he is going to be reduced to soft food! Impossible, even if you cross it, I will never give in!
--The next day, the brother came back from the field and saw that the dirty clothes he had changed the night before had been dried in the yard, there were three dishes and one soup on the table.
Du.H3ng: As long as the food is cooked by oneself, it is not considered soft food.
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At night, when Du.H3ng was about to turn on the lamp to sleep, the brother walked in, took off his clothes, and went to bed.
Brother: Get things done quickly while the farming is slack. Just lie down and don't move around. I'l do it.
Du.H3ng hugged the quilt and gritted his teeth, he had never even had a date, so innocent! This talent has to do things for three days, no way! He will never give in!
--The next year, when the kid was running around in the yard, Du.H3ng put down his book and sighed, picked up the kid, and had to call his husband home for dinner.
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