Teacher he is directing the dishes. The dishes are obviously up to a higher level. They are steaming on the table. Although they are still inferior to the dishes made by two women, they can give people an appetite.

Qin Guanglin took out yesterday's unfinished orange juice from the refrigerator and poured a cup for everyone, "Celebrating chef Qin's skill to a higher level."

The two of them took it up by themselves. No one touched a glass with him, and he didn't care. They drank it up happily. They watched mother Qin pick up the dishes and asked, "is it delicious?"

"Not bad, much better than before." Qin's mother nodded, but she didn't look at Qin Guanglin. She turned to him and praised him. "It's good teaching, but you're good."

"Where, I'll stand by and say something." Why don't you be modest, "he learns fast himself."

"If I teach him a few more times, I'll be able to finish. I can't only fry vegetables. I'll teach him some hard dishes, and then I'll let him do it by himself." Qin said as she ate the food.

Why don't you chuckle, "well, he'll learn."

Qin Guanglin sat on one side, taking two mouthfuls of rice, and looked at them with his cheeks bulging.

What's the matter with these two women?

You say a word, I say a word, he will cook alone in the future Is it the wrong way to enter the door? Why do you feel that your mother-in-law has suddenly become a mother-in-law?

At the beginning, considering that Mr. He would come to his relatives every month and it was inconvenient to cook anything, he wanted to learn how to do it. In those days, he would take care of cooking and washing dishes. Although it would be nice to cook for Mr. He every day, he still wanted to eat the dishes made by Mr. He.

"Do you hear me?" Why don't Qin's mother talk to him? Seeing Qin Guanglin's mopping up, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she asked him.

"Ah?" Qin Guanglin Leng Leng, do not know where they said, "what?"

"Nothing. Keep eating." Why don't you help him take a bite of the dish and smile at his mother, "just throw it to him at that time."

"Hey, hey."

Qin Ma Le looked at Qin Guanglin one eye, "also, when the time comes, give him directly, if he dares to have an opinion, you tell me, see I don't beat him."

Qin Guanglin's heart is a little hairy, "what are you talking about?"

It seems that something strange has been discussed. It doesn't feel like a good thing.

"Nothing. Eat yours."

"Yes, eat yours."

“……”

After a worried meal, Qin Guanglin picked up the dishes and chopsticks, took them to the kitchen, put on the detergent and began to wash the dishes.

"What did you just say?" Why don't he come in and stand by and watch? He can't help asking.

"Nothing."

Why don't you lean on him like nothing happened, block your movements with your body, and quietly reach out to touch his stomach, "I'll see if you're full, and then run with me."

Well, it's not as round as it is at noon, just a little puffy.

Qin Guanglin dodged twice and didn't dodge. She didn't even care. Anyway, her small hands were soft and comfortable to touch. "You must have said something."

"It's about making you work." Why don't you stick closer and closer, look up a little and blow in his ear, "do you like working?"

"Er..." Qin Guanglin body a stiff, "my mother is still outside watching."

"First you say whether you like it or not." Why don't you come up to him and bite your ear and ask in a low voice, "do you like it?"

"Yes, yes." Qin Guanglin was tickled by her and couldn't help hiding behind, "get out of the way, it's delaying my work."

"Hey, hey, hey."

Why don't you step back with a smile, lean on the door frame, restore the normal volume, pretend to urge, "hurry up, wash a bowl are dawdling."

"If you want to rush something, wash it clean." Qin Guanglin looks at her angrily, but he doesn't want to touch her. He still loves to tease her.

See Qin Ma passing by the kitchen door back to the bedroom, came a squeaky door ring, he toward why not wave his head, "come here."

"I don't know." Why don't you just hold your arms and stand there and refuse.

"Let you feel your stomach."

"No more."

"All right." Qin Guanglin stopped talking, quickening the action to wash the bowl, cleaning up the foam on his hands and rubbing it two times, and then exposing a big smile.

Why not feel wrong, immediately turned to go out, had not had time to move, he step over to pull into his arms.

"You run." Qin Guanglin hummed and laughed.

"Don't make any noise." Why don't you know you can't make it, just give up the struggle, "your mother will come out for a while."

"No way."

"Let go of me, or I'll shout."

"What are you calling for?" Qin Guanglin took a finger to dial her lip, "help?"

“……”

Why not open mouth to bite his finger suddenly, did not bite, angry look up at him, "what do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, hey, turn your head over."

Qin Guanglin directed her to turn her head and return her life in her own way.All day long, he has to blow it back and let her taste it.

"Then blow it." Why not just see what he wants at a glance and simply show his ears.

Anyway, it's just itching. It's not as sensitive as he is.

Qin Guanglin learn her appearance to blow two mouthfuls, see why not because of itch dodge appearance, heart is full of a sense of achievement, "next time also blow not blow?"

"No more blowing, no more blowing." Why don't you smile and wriggle, "OK, enough, let me go."

"Hum." Qin Guanglin was about to let go when he noticed her small earlobe, pink and tender, which looked a little cute

"Ah

Why don't you call suddenly, so surprised that Qin Guanglin quickly let go, guilty to avoid her staring eyes, "see if you dare next time."

"It's not too dirty. It's everywhere." Why don't you stretch out your hand and pinch your ears, and suddenly turn to look at the door of mother Qin's room, "won't it be heard?"

"I don't think so. It's not very loud..." Qin Guanglin is not sure.

"It's all your fault!"

"Who told you to pick the first thing..." He mumbled, turning off the kitchen light, went out and looked in her ear, "why don't you have a hole in your ear?"

Why not pay attention to the movement of Qin Ma's room door and ask: "why do I have to punch my ears?"

"Isn't it going to look good? I think a lot of people wear those earrings. "

To be exact, not many people, but almost everyone. Even Qin's mother had worn golden earrings and almost blinded him.

"Do you like it?"

"Well In fact, I don't like it very much. It's very clean. "

"I don't like it either." Why don't you wrinkle your nose, "and it's especially painful."

"Are you afraid of pain?" Qin Guanglin suddenly felt that this was the main reason.

"No, I'm not. My parents, who love beauty, destroy it at will..."

"I'm afraid of pain." He nodded to confirm.

“……”

"But it's beautiful." Qin Guanglin, with a smile, reached out to touch her small and lovely earlobe again. "It's not nice to make a hole."

The more he looked, the more lovely he was. He never thought that his ears could grow so delicate. He seemed to move when he was kissing.

"Let's go. Don't touch it." Why don't you clap his hand, "you are lecherous."

"How can I kiss my girlfriend and call her lascivious?" Qin Guanglin doesn't feel lustful Well, that's a little bit.

But it is not lechery to be lechery to be lechery to be lechery to be lechery to teacher he.

"Don't you mean to be fair?" Why not look at him unkindly, "come here, let me bite your ear."

"No, you can't be lecherous. You're teacher he. You can't do anything to the students."

Qin Guanglin shook his head and quickly walked out of the door. He was afraid that he might as well jump over and give him a bite in the ear. "Go out and have a look, and then run."

Why don't you hum to keep up with him, "I can't avoid the first day of junior high school, but I can't avoid the 15th day. I'll remember it for you."