You Are My Rare Passion
Chapter 1736: Bow your head, be careful to please
Chapter 1736 Bow your head and bow, be careful to please
Damn has a serious migraine.
Whenever his mother is anxious, angry, tired, or rainy on a cloudy day, he will have a **** migraine.
Sometimes, even for no reason, it hurts if it hurts.
Funny to say, his grandfather, his father, and him are all well-known doctors in China.
But for this **** headache, they have thought of everything, but it can't be cured.
Looking at his mother's painful face and bleak, cold sweat, he didn't care to get angry with his mother, he picked up his mother sideways, and told the maid to get the medicine quickly.
He put his mother on the sofa, the maid brought the medicine, and he poured two tablets for his mother.
More than ten minutes passed, his mother still groaned in pain.
The whole body of the queen’s clothes was wet with cold sweat, and she felt pain in her head as if there was an electric drill drilling. It’s better to die than to live.
She grabbed Wang Peiling’s wrist and begged in her voice: “Peiling, give mom another painkiller. Mom can’t help it. It hurts too much. Mom who hurts can’t wait to die...”
"Can't eat anymore!" Wang Peiling said, "Mom, the normal amount is one slice. I have taken two slices for you. It is already the limit. If you eat it again, it will be too much."
"If you overdose, then overdose," the queen mother rolled over in pain, "Peiling, hurry up, give me another slice, or I might as well die!"
Wang Peiling had no choice but to feed the queen mother again.
More than half an hour passed before the Queen Mother’s headache symptoms gradually eased.
She was lying on the sofa, wet her clothes in and out several times in a cold sweat, and she collapsed.
She held Wang Peiling’s hand, closed her eyes and said, “Peiling, even if mom begs you, that Yue Ya'er is not a good girl at first glance. You can split with her, and mom will find you a better one.”
"Mom, what is better?" Wang Peiling also sweated out of his body, and said impatiently: "Mom, don't just follow along. If you think it's good, I think it's useless if it's bad, only me. What I like is the best, I only like Ya'er."
"Wang Peiling, you are going to **** me off!" The queen mother gave him angrily, "If you didn't take her home for dinner, can I commit my migraine headache? I think she is not pleasing to my eyes. When I see her once, I will have a migraine headache once. Do you want to see me being **** off by her?"
"Mom..." Wang Peiling spit out the word tiredly, not knowing what else to say.
He was silent for a long time before saying: "Is family history so important? Our family is not rich, why do we have to find a daughter of a rich family? I work hard to make money, not just to be able to live as I want and live the life I want. Is it? If I can’t even choose my wife for what I like, then why should I make so much money?"
"Peiling, you are too naive," the queen mother held his hand: "Peiling, you believe in your mother, and your mother will not harm you. Look at your hairies, which girlfriend you are talking about is not a rich person Your daughter? If someone marries a wife, one plus one is greater than two, and they will go further to a higher level of society. If you marry Yue Ya'er, she can’t help you with anything except you and you. The gap between the hair-girls will get bigger and bigger. One day in the future, you will find that you have been left far behind by your friends. When you see them again, you have to bow your head and be careful to please!"
(End of this chapter)