After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

"It seems that you don't know massage, so I'll teach you." An Zhengye frowned and shook his head, and suddenly lifted the quilt.

As soon as Teacher An went online, nothing good happened, Mo Xiaoyu quickly softened: "No need to teach, I will."

It's a pity that it was too late, An Zhengye put her down on the bed, and got up with his big hands on his waist.

"Itchy." Mo Xiaoyu giggled when he squeezed him.

"How about this? Is it itchy?" An Zhengye deliberately teased her.

"Hahaha, tickle, I was wrong." Mo Xiaoyu laughed until tears came out.

An Zhengye teased her for a while, and then began to massage her seriously.

Mo Xiaoyu lay comfortably on the bed, not to mention that Teacher An's massage skills are really good.

After comfortably enjoying An Zhengye's massage service, Mo Xiaoyu woke up feeling refreshed.

In the bathroom, when he and An Zhengye were huddled together in front of the sink to brush their teeth, Mo Xiaoyu belatedly thought of a question.

"What time is it? Are we getting up too late?" She slept so comfortably that she completely forgot that this was not her home.

Seeing the anxious look of the little girl, An Zhengye comforted him: "Don't worry, Mom and Dad play cards very late, so they didn't get up so early."

When he was drying his clothes last night, he opened the door and heard the sound of playing mahjong downstairs. It was past three o'clock in the morning, so they must have slept later.

"That's okay." After hearing An Zhengye's explanation, Mo Xiaoyu felt a little relieved.

But still speed up the washing action.

Dressed up and came downstairs, just as An Zhengye said, the parents hadn't woken up yet, and only Mo Beidou was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"You can count it down." Mo Beidou was pitiful, with an expression like an abandoned child.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaoyu's goosebumps could be seen by him.

"Hungry." Mo Beidou had only one word to say.

He went to bed early last night and got up early in the morning.

The servants in the old house were on vacation, and the parents were all up. Although there was some leftovers for the New Year's Eve dinner, Mo Beidou, a scientific researcher, didn't have any research on kitchen utensils.

I don't know how to heat up rice, so I can only eat a few cold dumplings.

Fearing that my stomach would hurt if I ate too much, I sat in the living room and ate fruit.

In the end, they had almost eaten, no one in the house got up, and Mo Beidou was not only hungry, but also lonely and cold.

"You're so stupid, don't you know how to order takeaway?" Mo Xiaoyu said rather disgusted after hearing this.

Mo Beidou was stunned, and said dryly, "I forgot."

"I read so many books for nothing." Mo Xiaoyu was speechless.

Even idiots don't bother to scold him, no matter how stupid he is, he is his own brother.

What else can I do?Keep it up.

"Wait, I'll get you hot food."

"Thank you sister." Mo Beidou was very moved.

His sister really loved him.

He was so excited that he wanted to hug Mo Xiaoyu to express his gratitude, but before he could even take a step, he was grabbed by fate's neck.

"Wait in the living room." An Zhengye let go of Mo Beidou's collar and threw him on the sofa.

"I'll help you." Mo Beidou said blankly.

"No need." An Zhengye glanced at him expressionlessly.

Mo Beidou was fixed by his gaze, pursed his mouth, and sat back on the sofa.

He watched Ang An Zhengye grab Mo Xiaoyu's waist and lead her into the kitchen.

Mo Beidou was the only one left in the living room again.

Listening to the faint voices coming from the kitchen, Mo Beidou picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

Turning up the volume until the voice could not be heard before letting go, unhappy and lonely, I watched TV.

in the kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?" An Zhengye placed Mo Xiaoyu on a chair and opened the door of the refrigerator.

"You don't need to make new ones, just eat some dumplings and warm up a few dishes." Mo Xiaoyu asked for a simple, easy-to-support look.

"Okay." An Zhengye took out a bottle of yogurt and asked Mo Xiaoyu to drink it first.

He brought out several dishes and went to the stove to prepare hot dishes.

Mo Xiaoyu was biting the yogurt straw, watching An Zhengye wearing an apron, rolling up his shirt sleeves, revealing his strong arms, and holding a spatula in his big white and beautiful hands, handling the ingredients in an orderly manner.

Even the way he cooks is so eye-catching, he really deserves to be her husband.

Mo Xiaoyu was fascinated by his cooking, and even wanted Mo Beidou to come and learn.

What is a good man?
A man who is willing to wash his hands and make soup for his wife is a good man in the new century.

But he didn't want Mo Beidou to come and disturb them. If he wanted to study, he could learn from his father.

Her husband should leave it to himself.

Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, drinking yogurt and admiring An Zhengye's heroic cooking for a moment.

Although she said that she only needed to heat up a few dishes, An Zhengye still made two new dishes and specially cooked a soup for her.

The meal was ready, Mo Xiaoyu only got the job of holding the bowls and chopsticks, and the job of serving the dishes fell on Mo Beidou's shoulders gloriously.

When Mo Beidou saw the food, it was like seeing his relatives, and he didn't mind no matter how much work he arranged.

Soon the three of them sat down in the restaurant.

"Thank you brother-in-law." Mo Beidou said sweetly after eating a warm dumpling.

"You're welcome."

As if pleased by this title, An Zhengye put a meat dish in front of Mo Beidou, and changed the dish in front of him to Mo Xiaoyu's.

Mo Beidou was still foolishly happy, his brother-in-law really turned to him, knowing that he likes to eat meat.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the two new dishes in front of him, and saw that Mo Beidou was having fun eating the leftovers.

Decided not to tell him the truth, let the silly brother eat happily.

The three of them had a hearty meal and went for a walk in the yard together.

The courtyard was dazzling, and Mo Xiaoyu even put on sunglasses.

After a while, she got used to it, and she started to step on the snow. Someone in the yard made the snow that was cleared into big balls.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly became interested in building a snowman.

"Shall we make a snowman?" she asked the two men.

"Okay." Mo Beidou agreed without principle.

"Yes." An Zhengye also pampered him unconditionally.

They just agreed to build a snowman together, and the two of them were afraid that she would catch a cold, so they only let her watch from the sidelines.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't intervene, so she could only direct from the sidelines. Although the experience was not good, she forgave them when she saw the white and fat snowman piled up at the end.

Mo Xiaoyu went back to the kitchen to get carrots and vegetables, dressed up the snowman beautifully, and suggested, "Let's take a photo with it."

"Okay." The two agreed.

Mo Xiaoyu originally wanted to hold the camera, but his arms were not long enough, so he straightened his arms, and the camera could only accommodate two and a half people. In the end, An Zhengye took the camera and took a group photo of the three people and the snowman.

Mo Xiaoyu liked the photo so much that she asked An Zhengye to take a photo with Snowman, and then took two photos with Mo Beidou and An Zhengye alone.

It took more than ten photos before I was satisfied.

Finally, when they got home, they enjoyed the photo of them together. The photo was so beautiful that Mo Xiaoyu posted it on Weibo.

@莫小鱼V: I wish you all a happy new year, snowman.jpg.

The attached picture is a group photo of three people and a snowman.

After posting Weibo, Mo Xiaoyu left his phone behind and went to play with the two of them in the game room of the old house.

She didn't know that the Weibo she posted casually had become a hot search again.

"Happy New Year Beauty!"

"Xiao Yu is so beautiful, Boss An is so handsome, who is the man next to him?"

"I know, Xiaoyu's brother, oh, oh, oh, the whole family is so handsome."

"What a childlike innocence, to take a photo with a snowman! Brother and husband of the same style can't get it, but you can get the same style of snowman."

This comment received the highest praise and was quickly echoed by everyone.

It was originally a photo of Xiu and the snowman, but the topic gradually went astray and became who made the most beautiful snowman.

So a snowman competition started on the Internet.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't see this trending search until he was having dinner. Seeing all kinds of fancy snowmen from all over the country in the trending search, Mo Xiaoyu was going to be teased to death by netizens.

They are so cute.

After liking her favorite snowman, Mo Xiaoyu continued to eat dinner happily.

In this way, I happily spent three days in the old house. During the period, I went to see relatives with the parents on both sides. I ate dinner in the old house. I stayed until the third day of the Lunar New Year. I had breakfast the next morning. Return to their respective homes separately.

Mo Xiaoyu was still a little unaccustomed to staying with everyone lively and suddenly returning to the villa, only she and An Zhengye were there.

The housekeepers and servants in the villa were all on vacation, and there were really only two of them left in the house.

"Suddenly I feel uncomfortable." Sitting on the sofa, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little deserted.

An Zhengye really liked the environment where the two of them were alone together, but he still comforted him: "I'll accompany you, what do you want to do? Or where do you want to go?"

Mo Xiaoyu regained his energy when he heard that, and with An Zhengye's company, they could still make a date.

However, all the places that can be played during the Chinese New Year are closed, probably only the cinema is open.

Going to the cinema to watch a movie is better than watching it at home.

"Let's get something delicious, let's go to the third floor." It happened that they hadn't watched the DVDs all over the wall.

"Okay." An Zhengye readily agreed.

Not long after, Mo Xiaoyu came to the third floor with healthy French fries, fried chicken and other small snacks made by An Zhengye, as well as a bottle of happy fat house water in exchange for acting like a baby.

He randomly selected a disc and handed it to An Zhengye.

Mo Xiaoyu put his arms around his chest, looked at the video wall in front of him, and said with emotion: "When can I watch all of them?"

It may take two or three years to watch one movie every day.

"Whenever you want to watch, I will accompany you." An Zhengye put the disc on and hugged her from behind.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu smiled sweetly as if his heart was filled with honey.

He took the initiative to give An Zhengye a light kiss.

The two sat on the sofa and started watching a movie.

Mo Xiaoyu held a pillow in his arms, and An Zhengye held her in his arms.

Mo Xiaoyu stared at the screen while eating French fries.

When she was eating by herself, she still didn't forget to feed An Zhengye a few mouthfuls.

The movie selected today is very festive, and it is a relaxing family movie.

When watching, you don't need to worry about it, just follow the music.

Mo Xiaoyu had a good time watching it, and was amused by it. With her around, the movies that An Zhengye used to think were boring suddenly became funny.

Halfway through the movie, Mo Xiaoyu was laughing happily when he was suddenly interrupted by an abrupt ringtone.

"It's Miss Luna."

Mo Xiaoyu stopped laughing and glanced at the incoming call.