Chapter 208

No matter how delicious things are, there are times when they are tired of eating. Although the Bozhuang tofu skin made by Lin Xiaoxian is white and much lighter than the red one, it can't stand Mu Changqing to eat it.

On this day, Mu Changqing didn't eat at night, but she didn't want to eat tofu skin.

"Xiaoxian ~ ~"

Lin Xiaoshu was reading in the bedroom. Mu Changqing called his nephew in the living room. Jiao turned a few tunes, but no one paid attention.

"Xiaoxian ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I'm hungry ~ ~ ~ ~"

Still nobody paid attention.

As the only elder in the family, the little aunt is barking but no one cares. It's simply unreasonable.

"Tuan Tuan!"

"Meow..."

There was a faint cry from the cat's nest, and then there was no movement.

People ignore it, and meow doesn't want to.

"Wow! Tuan Tuan, look what I found? "

Mu Changqing suddenly bowed his head in shock and looked at the deep gully in his heart:

"Who dropped a lot of dried fish here?"

"Meow ~"

A puppet put up its tail and instantly appeared on the tea table, then jumped into Mu Changqing's arms. Two hairy little claws scratched on Mu Changqing's Q playing heart and meat. After no results, it fell on the sofa angrily, with a white soft belly open, and blue Jingjing's eyes were full of doubt.

"Meow..."

"What's the hurry? Call Xiao Xian out and I'll give you dried fish."

"Meow..."

Tuan Tuan looked at Mu Changqing's green white fingers, understood the general meaning, jumped down and scratched at Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom door.

But it didn't work.

He stopped, swept his big tail to the left and then to the right, and decided to change his method.

Jump on the TV cabinet and then on the TV.

The new TV at home is very thin. Although standing on it is not like walking on thin ice, it also needs some strength to make efforts again.

"Meow..."

It aimed at the target and jumped.

Mu Changqing, who was nestled on the sofa, opened his eyes wider and wider, covered his mouth and slowly stood up from the sofa.

I saw that Tuan Tuan's two claws held the round door handle, the whole cat hung on it, twisted a few times, and then with the weight advantage after getting fat, he forcibly turned the door handle, squeaked and opened Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom door.

A cat that can open the door.

Maybe such a cat is not unique, but at least my aunt is the first time to see her.

"Meow!"

Tuan Tuan, who has successfully completed the task, is very proud. He asks Mu Changqing for a reward with enchanting steps, and then he is driven away by Mu Changqing mercilessly.

"Xiao Xian?"

Mu Changqing picks up at the door, probes into half his head and finds his nephew wearing headphones. No wonder he can't hear it.

There was no comfortable bed on the sofa. Mu Changqing learned the posture just round and round, jumped on the bed, and stretched his graceful body.

Surprised, Lin Xiaoxian took off the full volume headphones:

"Mu Changqing! I locked the door! How did you get in? "

"You didn't lock it today. Everyone can open it."

When she was at home with Mu Changqing recently, Lin Xiaoxian liked to lock her door, but she didn't always remember that she was a close person after all, and it was difficult to guard against thieves.

Mu Changqing buried his face in his nephew's pillow, turned his neck a little, turned his face out a little, and looked lazily at Lin Xiaoxian with only one eye:

"Xiaoxian..."

"Say."

"What are you playing?"

"Write a manuscript."

"Can you show me?"

"No."

Lin Xiaoxian now pastes an anti peeping film on the monitor. When coding words, the font is reduced to very small. Only his vision can see clearly.

In this way, no matter the sister or aunt suddenly broke in, there was no need to hurry to narrow the window.

Of course, the best way is to finish "Ba Di" as soon as possible, open a new book, and open a new book that can be read by the family, so it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

"Xiao Xian, I..."

"Say later, five minutes. I'm writing the key part and need to invest."

Lin Xiaoxian put on his headphones again, and then began to code. My aunt nodded and didn't speak. After all, this is her nephew's work. She has been abroad for so many years, but she knows the importance of work.

Mu Changqing obediently took the pillow and sat on the bed with his legs tilted his toes. His left hand was under his ass and his right hand grabbed the toes. While waiting, he bored and pulled the translucent head of black silk stockings.

Pull for a while, bend your toes and head, and peek at your absorbed nephew.

Well, dedicated men are really handsome... After watching for a long time, Mu Changqing has little stars in his eyes.

“OK！ Written... "

Five minutes later, Lin Xiaoxian broke his wrist and looked at Mu Changqing on the bed:

"So what do you want to do?"

"I'm hungry."

Mu Changqing grabbed his waist with both hands, then compared the size and hooped a mass of air to Lin Xiaoxian:

"Well, I'm hungry and thin."

"Who told you not to have dinner today."

"I called for a long time and forgot."

"Call? With whom? "

Seeing that Lin Xiaoxian seemed very curious, Mu Changqing hummed and smiled, climbed to the edge of the bed, stretched out his index finger, and gently touched the tip of Lin Xiaoxian's nose with a slightly sharp manicured fingernail:

"What's the matter? Do you think my aunt is jealous because she calls a man? "

“......”

Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids collapsed and raised his slippers. Seeing the situation, Mu Changqing exclaimed and immediately shrank to the corner of the bed:

"Well, well, actually, I'm talking to Monica..."

"What card?" Lin Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and immediately responded, "Oh, is that your roommate? German Japanese hybrid, teach you to shoot that? "

"Yes, yes, oh, don't talk about her. I'm really hungry. Shall we cook first? Kitchen God, good nephew, good man... "

As soon as the nephew's expression recovered, the little aunt struck while the iron was hot and licked her flattery.

"I can't help you... Say what you want to eat."

"Anything but tofu skin!"

"I see."

Lin Xiaoxian stood up, took a look at whether the manuscript of today's code was saved, and then looked at the time. It was about 12 o'clock, so he left a sentence in the Group [the children at home were hungry, and there was no change today], and went to the kitchen to make Mu Changqing a bowl of pickled cabbage vermicelli soup.

The authentic sauerkraut in the old altar of Bashu area is chopped, fried with a little lard, put into the pot with a handful of Longkou vermicelli, add the remaining big bone soup, boil over medium heat, and then throw in several cut wild pepper.

It's just a little sour and spicy. The taste is not heavy. Drinking a bowl of hot water is as comfortable as drinking mutton soup.

"Full! I'm so satisfied that I can sleep until dawn again. "

Mu Changqing made a waste declaration, and then brought the bowl and spoon to Lin Xiaoxian's mouth:

"And one last thing, ah -"

Lin Xiaoxian's mouth was tightly closed, and my aunt raised her chin angrily:

"What's the matter! I used to cry and ask my aunt to feed me. Now I'm growing up and strong, so I'm tired of all kinds, right? "

“......”

Mu Changqing knows Lin Xiaoxian very well. He knows that he is very nostalgic. He can't hear her mention those things in the past. Sure enough, Lin Xiaoxian frowns and opens his mouth helplessly.

"Is it delicious?"

"Nonsense, I made it myself..."