Chapter 252： Mother's eyes

Chapter 252

Huo Li's voice was still so gentle and warm, hitting Lin Xiaoye's heart directly, and immediately melted her whole body.

Lin Xiaoye put her hands on his chest and moved carefully, her clear eyes became clearer under the moonlight.

"Huo Li, thank you."

Huo Li just touched her head, raised his head and kissed her hair gently, then hugged her in both hands, without saying anything.

Lin Xiaoye realized that Huo Li's chest was so warm and thick, and he didn't know that Huo Li would still care about himself and take care of his feelings at this time.

To be honest, she also felt a little curious, why did she feel so painful today? My body is not a virgin anymore, so it hurts so much, which is really strange.

If Huo Li still wanted it at this time, I was afraid that his body would really be unbearable.

The main reason is that although it's only once, I have realized that Huo Li is really powerful in that aspect. He is already strong and powerful, and I don't know if the relationship with the original owner was not good, so now this is rekindling. The raging fire was so enthusiastic.

Maybe it is really tired today, although there are still some doubts in my heart, but I don't know how long it took before Lin Xiaoye actually fell asleep.

And this sleep can be regarded as the most comfortable and safest time for him to sleep.

Of course, this credit goes to Huo Li's chest naturally.

It's just that Lin Xiaoye didn't know that she slept comfortably this night, but Huo Li suffered all night.

There are some things that I haven't tasted the sweetness of, at most, I usually think about it in my heart, and it will not be so good, but once this thing is touched, it is more than just worrying.

It was only after the sweetness that I realized that the taste was really sweet to the heart.

Originally, he liked Lin Xiaoye very much and loved her very much. Now he is holding her soft body and letting her sleep on his body, feeling the subtle shaking of her body between exhales and breaths. Suddenly, the whole night He was basically surrounded by the fire.

Speaking of it, I don’t know if this is my own self-inflicted feeling. I know I miss Lin Xiaoye very much, but I still want to hug her onto my body. Isn’t this torturing me?

The next day, everything was business as usual. Lin Xiaoye got up early in the morning, cleaned up the house, and started to organize the recipes of the dishes she made yesterday. If you have time to go to town in these two days, you can visit Jiang Lin. How is the business there.

It's been several days, and it's time to add some new dishes.

In fact, it's mainly because I can't wait to open a restaurant now. If I can have more dishes, I can get a little more share when I want to come.

Although this is a loss for myself, but investment, where can there be no loss? Isn't it true that there is gain when there is loss?

As for Wang, he went to the river with his family's clothes early in the morning.

Lin Xiaoye also had no choice but to take Wang's family. Originally, Lin Xiaoye was reluctant to let Wang's work. If Wang's was really idle, she would at best let her sweep the floor at home, wipe the table, or go to the vegetable garden. A stroll is fine.

But this is what Wang is like. If he doesn't do anything for a day, his whole body will be uncomfortable. If you want to come, this is the characteristic of this rural woman.

And Xiaoya, naturally, carried a basket on his back to cut pigweed on the mountain early in the morning. They have returned to Wang's house these few days. The pig didn’t care much about it. He was hungry and thin, so Xiaoya decided to go there early in the morning. , Cut more hogweed and come back.

For Lin Xiaoye, with the help of Wang Clan and Xiaoya at home, he was too idle for a while.

Huo Li had gone to the construction site to help build the house early in the morning. Each had its own business, and the dumplings, now too small, naturally had to follow Lin Xiaoye.

However, waiting for Lin Xiaoye to finish her work, she saw Tuanzi squatting in the yard by herself, not knowing what she was doing.

Is it possible to play with ants again?

Thinking, Lin Xiaoye stepped forward and shouted: "Duanzi, what are you doing?"

Tuanzi showed his butt, then stood up and turned to look at Lin Xiaoye: "Mother."

Lin Xiaoye had already passed by at this time, and saw that Tuanzi was holding a short wooden stick in his hand, and when he looked at the ground, there were some patterns that couldn't be seen clearly.

"Is Tuanzi painting? What are these paintings? Can you share it with your mother?"

Tuanzi squatted down and pointed with a stick in his little hand: "Mother, this is not a painting, this is a character written by Tuanzi."

Lin Xiaoye was taken aback, and suddenly wrinkled her brows: "Words?"

Carefully looked at the pattern on the ground, but no matter whether she looked it horizontally or vertically, she couldn't tell what the word was.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye asked: "Duanzi, my mother's eyes are not very good, can you tell your mother what words are you writing?"

Tuanzi looked at Lin Xiaoye's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Are mother's eyes bad?

Suddenly tightening the palm of his hand, he looked at the pattern on the ground seriously.

"Mother, don't worry, my mother's eyes are not good, and the dumpling will be my mother's eyes from now on."

After speaking, Tuanzi pointed to the words on the right: "Mother, look, this is the name of the mother written by Tuanzi."

After speaking, Tuanzi lowered his head a little embarrassedly: "But Tuanzi still doesn't know what her mother's name is, but her surname is Lin."

Lin Xiaoye glanced at him, if he didn't know what his name was, but only the last name, then why did it look like three characters?

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye asked, "The dumpling, what are your words on it?"

Tuanzi tilted his head and looked at Lin Xiaoye, suddenly his face twisted.

Ok? Isn't your mother's brain working well? Didn’t Tuanzi just say that the name of the mother-in-law was written?

Thinking about it, the dumpling flicked Lin Xiaoye's hand: "Mother, it's okay. From now on, the dumpling will not only be the mother's eyes, but also the mother's mind. When the dumplings grow up, the mother will use nothing. After thinking about it, Tuanzi will do everything for my mother."

Lin Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment. At first, she didn't react to it. Now when she thinks about it, she realizes that this kid is actually saying that his brain is not working well.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye said: "Duanzi, my mother's brain is so good, you are telling your mother, what are the words written on the ground?"

She could not see these patterns clearly, just like ghost symbols.

Then the dumpling said, "Mother, that's the name of the mother."

After speaking, Tuanzi pointed to the next word: "This is the surname of my mother, Lin, the next two words are my mother."

Hearing the sound, Lin Xiaoye was taken aback, then chuckled.