A Different Husband Every Day

"I'll wash the dishes." Xu Yimo relented and walked to the washing station.

Li Weiyin turned to look at Yingjila's lunch, served it out and served it.

"I'm going to see the doctor in the afternoon." When Li Weiyin came back, Xu Yimo had already washed the dishes.

"See the doctor?" Li Weiyin looked at him a few times, "Where are you uncomfortable?"

"It's my psychiatrist. I see him regularly once a month." Xu Yimo explained, "Because of his guidance and help, only a few of us can exist well."

No wonder Xu Yimo is different from other personality splits. No matter in terms of personality communication or behavior, they are not much different from normal people.

He should have been well guided after Mrs. Xu discovered that he had a split personality.

"Can I go with you?" Li Weiyin was more curious. She is fine now, so follow along.

After all, it is a person who wants to get along. Knowing more will help you get along in the future.

"Yes." Xu Yimo nodded, "We will leave in an hour."

The psychiatrist who treated Xu Yimo has already retired. For Xu Yimo, Mrs. Xu sent him a yard especially suitable for the elderly in Jincheng. There are many exotic flowers and plants planted in his yard, and some people give him a call. Rationale.

When they came, the old man was sitting on the grandmaster's chair under the grape flower stand, swaying and dozing off, a gray-white cat in his arms also closed his eyes, curled up, enjoying the sun shining through the branches and leaves.

"Teacher, Master Xu is here." The students following the old man called out.

The old man raised his eyelids sleepily, his dimly sleepy eyes, when he touched Xu Yimo, the shaking chair suddenly stopped, and the cat in his arms immediately straightened up.

The old man's doze seemed to wake up instantly: "How come you are the one."

Li Weiyin couldn't help pursing his lips. It seemed that there were quite a few people who were afraid of Vice President Xu.

Putting on the glasses hung on his chest, the old man looked at Li Weiyin seriously: "Such a beautiful girl, are you... cousin?"

Before Xu Yi answered silently, the old man asked Li Weiyin kindly: "How old is the little girl? Have you graduated? Single? Let me tell you, I have several excellent apprentices and grandchildren..."

"Mo, morality, and action." Xu Yimo whispered and fluttered, and every word.

The old man stopped his mouth immediately, and laughed: "Oh, it's just right to sleep in the summer heat, and I'm sleepy and sleepy."

"This is my wife." Xu Yimo introduced.

Mo Degan almost fell from the chair of the imperial teacher: "You can even marry a wife?"

Xu Yimo rubbed a green leaf protruding from the side with his fingertips, smiling but not smiling: "I think you need disinfection here. How about hydrogen peroxide?"

"Don't don't, I have a heart attack, you make me angry, who will see you in the future!" Mo Degan hurried over and rescued the green leaf from Xu Yimo's paw.

Hydrogen peroxide is to disinfect people, to disinfect his flowers and plants, but not to destroy all his treasures?

"I'm sorry, Madam Xu Shao, I just misunderstood." Mo Degan said to Li Weiyin quickly, "My last name is Mo, and my name is Mo Degan. I know I am a poor ghost when I hear my name."

Li Weiyin thinks this old man is particularly funny: "Hello, teacher Mo, my name is Li Weiyin."

"The name sounds pretty..."

"Are you free?" Before Mo Degan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Yimo, his eyes filled with coolness.