Luohe Qing walked out of the wing and sat on the cold bluestone steps outside for a long time. Until the sun was dim, he got up and went out to the stove. The white smoke in the stove filled the scent of the tempting rice. The big wooden cover, being bent over and frying the vegetables, saw the Qihe Qinglai, and said with enthusiasm: "The son of the son, come right, eat, go to Ann to eat."
Luohe Qing should have a good voice, just turned around, and suddenly ran into one person, and the man shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow! Sancha, so sweet! My saliva is down! Hey, who is this?" ”
Xie Yigui stood next to Sancha, biting his fingers and looked at Wuhe Qing strangely: "Strange people, how can we have strangers in our family?"
Sancha quickly said: "This is not a stranger, you can call him a brother."
Xie Tao returned without a voice, and Luhe Qing suddenly said: "He can't call me like this."
The white mist and water vapor emerged from the burning pot and overflowed the entire stove. The three-in-one time could not see the expression of the river, and the sun was shining outside. The dust was flying everywhere: "Ah? Why? .....?"
Luohe Qing silenced for a long while and said: "Insulted him."
Xie Yi returned to the child's temperament, naturally do not care what the two are talking about, took the chicken legs on the stove to open a mouthful of oil.
Sanchao was at a loss and was in the same place. Hearing that Hehe Qing said, I went to Xiao Yu’an to eat, and then turned and left.
"Oh yeah..." Sanchao patted his head and took a clean cloth to wipe his mouth. "Slow down, slow down, no hurry, eat it, Sanchao
do. ”
"Yeah!" Xie Xiaogui smiled cheerfully.
It’s the night, the hookworms scream, and the moon falls.
Xiao Yuan can't sleep.
Because he didn't understand how Luohe Qing fell asleep.
Xiao Yu’s heart thought that he had spent the afternoon and one night, and Luhe Qing fell asleep like this?
Just fell asleep?
Fell asleep?
Still sleeping on the bed next to him, not sleeping with him, but also facing him!
If it weren't possible, Xiao Yu'an began to suspect that Luhe Qing was not a foreigner.
Xiao Yuan suddenly became a spiritual soul.
Maybe my brother is thinking about night attack!
Correct! Night attack!
In this case, should you cooperate with yourself?
Xiao Yuan took the quilt and pretended to sleep. Then he fell asleep and comfortably slept until dawn.
and many more
Sleep until dawn! ?
what?
What happened?
Night, night attack?
Xiao Yu'an thought that Qihe Qing might not be ready, and he waited for another day. He was watching the next night, and he looked at him and took the empty bowl. When he came back, he extinguished the candle and lay on the next door. .
Xiao Yuan couldn't stand it anymore. When he got up and lit the candle, he said, "Hey, this chicken does not take the knife and sway back and forth in front of the chicken eye. Isn't it a good time?"
Luhe Qing knows that Xiao Yu'an must have asked, and when he starts to sit up, he does not hide: "You can't stand it."
Xiao Yuan squinted: "What can't stand, how can a man say no? Who said? Believe it or not, I fight with him."
"Zhang Dafu."
"...I went to fight with Zhang Baizhu."
Xiao Yuan said: "Hey, I am not anxious, I feel how every time the opportunity is wrong? Every time! Everything!"
Luohe Qingqi got up and sat down on Xiao Yu'an's bed, smoothed his hair, lifted his chin, and kissed Xiao Yu'an's mouth and said, "Wait for your health - some, then..."
"Well, after all, if it is really fainted, it is also very shameful." Xiao Yuan said.
When the river is clear, the mouth of the river is light, and it is necessary to go back to the next door. It is Xiao Yu’an to hold the clothes corner: "Hey, don’t go, just sleep."
Luohe thought for a moment, blows out the candle, lay down beside Xiao Yu'an, and reached out to protect the person into his arms.
It was still early, and it was inevitable to say a few words. Xiao Yuan couldn’t help but ask: "Hey, did you think I was dead before?"
In the darkness, the river collapsed.
Xiao Yuan quickly reached out and patted his back, and kept stroking.
Luhe Qing gradually relaxed: "No, because I did not find your body."
Xiao Yuan horrified: "Looking for a body?"
Luhe Qing sighed and said: "They said that you were buried. I will dig all the rounds out of the place, without your body, so I don't believe you are dead."
Xiao Yu'an couldn't speak, and reached out and hugged the river.
Luohe touched his hair and used his chin to resist Xiao Yu'an's forehead: "Sleep, good dreams."
That night, the wind blew, the wind hit the window, and the wind blew the yellow leaves on the branches, but it could not blow the warmth around Xiao Yu'an.
On the second morning, Xiao Yuan woke up before the river.
He moved and felt consciousness returning to his limbs a little bit.
Then Xiao Yuan felt that something was wrong. He was moving, and the wire was not so obvious that he could not ignore it.
Although he still has injuries on his body, as a man with no physical function, Xiao Yu'an has encountered many problems that men will encounter in the morning.
Luhe Qing’s hand was still around his waist, maintaining a protective movement. Xiao Yu’s heart secretly groaned and then slowly moved back a little. Who knows that he moved, Luhe Qing opened his eyes.
Xiao Yu'an was completely stupid in the same place, his heartbeat was like a drum, and his voice was deafening.