Li Weiwei and Lin Zimu went home, did nothing at first, and slept well.

When Li Weiwei woke up, Lin Zimu was not there, she brushed her teeth and washed, went out, heard the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen, and walked to the kitchen.

I was stunned by the sight in the kitchen.

The mess of vegetable leaves on the ground, the pot that has been burnt in the pool, and the black vegetables in the bowl.

Li Weiwei went in disgusted, looked around, and asked, "Husband, are you performing Resident Evil?" ”

"Where's my husband cooking for you?" Lin Zimu said stinkily.

"You are cooking, you have a grudge against rice, Lin Zimu, you don't need to slaughter cattle knives to kill pigs, in the future, you will still be your stinky young master, and this kind of rough work in the kitchen can be handed over to the small one." Li Weiwei began to clean up the kitchen.

Lin Zimu was behind Li Weiwei, hugged Li Weiwei's waist, and asked softly: "Weiwei, I won't have a job in the future, what do you say I will do in the future?" ”

"Don't you still have a shopping street? Just be a charter officer. Li Weiwei glanced at Lin Zimu.

"Strictly speaking, I have a commercial street in Shanghai, Beijing, Wu'an, Suzhou, and Harbin, which should be able to support you." Lin Zimu thought seriously.

Li Weiwei raised the corners of her mouth, narrowed her eyes, and said that she was about to flow out, and said: "Well, I don't open the Shenma studio either, I beg grandpa to sue grandma, I can't be granddaughter's material, I'll be a charter wife for you, and if anyone doesn't pay the rent, I'll beat him." ”

"That, Weiwei, now is a society under the rule of law, the business street has long been on track, we are thinking about doing something else, husband and wife are united, and their profits are broken." Lin Zimu squeezed her palm.

"Otherwise, let's open a martial arts gym, like my father, teach children, and so on, I think it's also a good thing to put what we have learned into practice." Li Weiwei said.

"That, Vivi, this doesn't make much money." Lin Zimu said softly.

"Aren't you rich? I only need three meals a day, which is very easy to feed, why do I need so much money! Li Weiwei glanced at Lin Zimu.

The two of them discussed n plans, but they all vetoed them.

In the end, the two of them absolutely didn't do anything for the time being, just gave birth to children at home, and then when they had money, they set up an orphanage, handled it with the local government, and adopted some orphans, not to make money, but to make some contributions to society, and then, so that it was not so boring.

Of course, Li Weiwei also has a goal, which is to often go to An Yixi's house to eat.

Whether it's Fu Liyan cooking, or Fu Liyan's cooking, it's all superb.

Therefore, as soon as Li Weiwei was empty, she called An Yixi.

"Niu, I feel like I've had a dream these days, and I miss you to death." Li Weiwei said enthusiastically as soon as she spoke.

"Well, I miss you too, are you going well in Beijing?" An Yixi asked.

"It's going well, it's going well, who is it, Xiao Ya's funeral is done, a bloody storm is over, and then Lin Zimu has retired, he wants to come to Wu'an with me, and we can brag and chat together every day in the future, hehe." Li Weiwei felt very happy when she thought about it.

"Really, that's great, when are you guys coming back?" An Yixi asked.

"Tomorrow." Li Weiwei said.

"Then I'll pick you up." An Yixi said happily.

"Don't, if you come to pick me up, don't you, what, you're pregnant, Fu Liyan will kill me, and when I come back, I'll contact you." Li Weiwei said in a particularly good mood, as if today's air is particularly fresh.