Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Her lower lip was broken and slightly swollen, as if it had been bitten by a man's fierce kiss, silently and seductively.

Yu Shinan's eyes were dark, his jaw line was tense, and the beast in his body was frantically trying to break through the fence.

"Is the tip of my tongue broken too? This thing is so powerful, I used to eat it without any problem..."

She bit her tongue with her teeth, avoiding the tip of her tongue, and the red tip of her tongue poked her brain.

Yu Shinan gently touched the tip of her tongue with his fingers, and the wet and soft tip of his tongue touched the pulp of her finger, making people imagine many erotic scenes out of thin air.

His voice was hoarse and terrible, "It's not broken, it's red."

Fu Sichen was stunned.

Little Tongue hid back in shock, his face blushed uncontrollably, his lips were tightly closed, his jaw protruded from his fingers, and he exploded in embarrassment.

He knew how aggressive his actions were, but he couldn't hold back.

Yu Shinan withdrew his hand and looked at her, "Go and see in the bathroom."

The voice was steady and calm, as if he hadn't done anything, and there was nothing charming about it.

"No, no, it doesn't hurt too much." She was so embarrassed that she stuttered, annoyed that she always thought about it.

To put it bluntly, the atmosphere was not quite right.

"It's up to you." Yu Shinan didn't force it, he turned and went into the kitchen.

Leave Fu Sichen in place.

Ding Jing watched him come in, "I don't need you here."

Yu Shinan insisted on taking the spatula from her hand, "I'll do it."

The voice is very low and deep.

There was a pang of anger in his chest, and it was himself who was annoyed. At this age, he shouldn't have such behaviors of molesting little girls.

But he... lost control.

Ding Jing glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Yu Shinan didn't say anything, he copied the knife, and the millet pepper shattered under his hands.

The speed is fast, the knife work is neat, and there is no effort at all when the wrist rises and falls.

Most of the chefs are men, which makes sense, it is a laborious job.

Ding Jing watched for a while, then she took off her apron and put it aside, "Do you have anything to do today?"

In the past few years, his temperament has become more and more stable, and Ding Jing doesn't know whether to say yes or no.

All in all, she couldn't easily detect his emotional changes, and she didn't see him particularly happy, nor did she see him particularly sad. As a mother, she could tell his emotions purely by guessing.

At this moment, Ding Jing could clearly feel that something was wrong with him.

After waiting for a while and seeing no response from him, Ding Jing was ready to go out. How old is she who is a bit emotional and worthy of being a mother? !

It's not small anymore.

Before he got out of the kitchen, he said, "Ma Sichen didn't bring long trousers, there are too many mosquitoes, you can find a pair for her."

"Can the little girl wear my pants?" Ding Jing almost rolled her eyes.

She came out and saw Fu Sichen staring at the kitchen.

"What are you looking at?"

"Brother Nan, are you angry?" Fu Sichen asked, his voice was very flat, but she could hear a trace of irritability.

Was she overreacting?
She should act like nothing happened?
But the tip of her tongue was sore and numb, and she couldn't tell whether it was stimulated by the fig peel or her fingers.

From the tip of the tongue to the heart.

But it hurt because of his suddenly sinking voice.

Ding Jing looked back at the kitchen, realized something, and smiled, "Why is a big man so angry with a little girl? Did you offend him?"

"I ate figs and hurt my lips. Brother Nan might be angry that I ate too much." Fu Sichen moved closer to Ding Jing.

She dared not speak truthfully.

Her lips were swollen, cute and funny.

Ding Jing couldn't help laughing out loud, "You are so serious, you must peel off the skin of the figs you just picked."

Seeing that the plate was almost empty again, "Did you eat all of this?"

Seeing Fu Sichen nod his head, Ding Jing clicked his tongue twice, "Snacks."

Fu Sichen frowned and smiled.

As the sun went down, the light dimmed a bit. Ding Jing took out the pumpkin seeds she had fried and ate them. The two of them sat in the yard. Ding Jing waved her cattail fan and helped Fu Sichen drive away the mosquitoes from time to time, "Just now Your brother Nan told me to find a pair of pants for you to wear, lest you be bitten by mosquitoes."

She smiled, "After dinner, go to the small shop at the head of the village to buy a pair of summer trousers, good or not, to keep mosquitoes out."

Fu Sichen hummed, "Auntie, does your leg still hurt?"

"Normal weather doesn't matter, but it's still a little bit rainy. But the medicine you bought for my muscles and bones is very effective." Ding Jing smiled and looked at the girl sitting next to her, the last ray of sunlight fell on her, According to her profile.

Beautiful, gentle, pure young girl, if you give her your heart, she will give you the same heart, even better.

Ding Jing is rare, extremely rare.

I feel that if I really want to have a daughter, I may not be able to care so much.

"Has Sichen found a boyfriend yet?"

"No." Fu Sichen's face burned. In fact, at this age, it seems that adults don't shy away from it. Tao Xi even said that her parents would invite her boyfriend to play during the Chinese New Year.

But for Fu Sichen, every time she was asked if she was in love, she couldn't help but think of that night, when she wasn't in love, she had done such crazy things.

I feel my cheeks are hot, and the secrets that have settled in my heart seem to have done something wrong. Once discovered, I will be ruthlessly criticized and abused.

Ding Jing saw that her face was blushing, so she smiled, "I'm still embarrassed. You can say that you are young or not, and it's okay to fall in love. It's just that girls are no better than boys, and they must know how to protect themselves."

Fu Sichen clenched his fingers and said nothing.

There is a ticking time bomb in her stomach, once she is discovered, she will know how crazy it will be.

She was actually very nervous and nervous. She came here this time to see Aunt Yu, but she didn't want to experience rural life. The most important thing was to avoid Zhong Wanxiu.

Maybe it was because of her own emotions, although Fu Sichen tried her best not to be so sad, but her mother's eyes were hooked, which made her feel flustered.

She was afraid that if she asked too much, she would reveal her secrets if she talked too much, so she simply hid first.

According to the doctor's opinion, I will go for a B-ultrasound examination in a few days to see the size of the gestational sac clearly, and then I can make a decision on which method to choose.

Anyway, sooner rather than later.

This decision is not difficult to make, and the baby in the stomach dare not stay, let alone stay.

She didn't want to see him in this life, she couldn't be as decisive as the second sister-in-law.

Fu Sichen was so distracted that he didn't listen to what Ding Jing said later.

Seeing her dazed, Ding Jing couldn't help pushing her, "Sichen?"

Fu Sichen suddenly came back to his senses, "Auntie!"

"What are you thinking, little girl, is something on your mind? Didn't I hear what I said just now?"

Fu Sichen scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "What did you say?"

"I said that I don't know who has the blessing to marry you. The mother-in-law of their family can rest assured." Ding Jing smiled.

"You don't have to worry too much. Brother Nan is very good. He will marry your daughter-in-law soon." Fu Sichen said softly.

When she said this, Yu Shinan was coming out and looked up at her.

Ding Jing looked at Yu Shinan and clicked her tongue, "What's the matter? In people's eyes, I'm just an unreasonable mother and mother-in-law. On the surface, I call my mother, but I don't know what to criticize behind my back."

Ding Jing really doesn't like Lin Yuanqing, even if some things may be Shi Nan's problem, she may be a little harsh.

But people talk about eye relationship, and some people know that they won't come when they just look at it.

What she said clearly was for Yu Shinan to express her dissatisfaction.

She agreed, but it didn't mean she was happy in her heart.

Yu Shinan didn't answer the question, just said, "Go eat in the house."

"What are you doing eating in the house? Let's go in the yard." Ding Jing doesn't like being in the house, it's too stuffy, she needs to turn on the air conditioner, she's getting old, her legs hurt, and it hurts even more when she catches the cold.

In the small courtyard in the evening, the sun has faded, the breeze washes it down, and the sky is still bright, so there is no need to turn on the lights.

Yu Shinan looked at Fu Sichen who was bending over to pat the mosquito on his leg, the mosquito repellant was not that effective.

"Eat a meal in the yard, and she will be full of mosquito bites." Yu Shinan's voice was weak.

Only then did Ding Jing come to her senses, and said with a smile, "I forgot about this. Si Chen's skin is tender, and this mosquito knows who's good. Alright, let's go inside."

Three people cooked a table full of dishes.

It's vegetarian, and the real farm food is not as exquisite as the hotel's, but it is full of warmth.

Cut mint pie.

Fried mountain eggs.

Fried cucumbers.

Candied tomatoes.

Half a chicken was fried with green peppers.

Steamed eggplant, millet pepper sprinkled on top, red and green, and white garlic, the colors are matched together, it looks delicious.

"How did you do so much?"

"My aunt grows it herself, and I want you to taste it." Ding Jing smiled.

"Auntie, please don't be like this, you are so polite, I dare not come here in the future."

"Is this called being polite? You're really polite, then I'm going to your Nan Ge Hotel, and come to my place." Ding Jing sat at the table with a smile.

During the meal, Ding Jing put the spicy chicken, steamed eggplant, and mint pancakes in front of Fu Sichen, her favorite food.

Yu Shinan frowned, before he could speak.

Fu Sichen's chopsticks had already followed the plate of steamed eggplants.

The millet pepper was so spicy that Fu Sichen almost jumped when it touched the tip of his tongue.

Hot and hot.

aches aches aches.

The spicy is not too spicy, and the pain is not so painful.

But her tongue was injured, and all the sensations were magnified countless times, just like you sprinkle salt on your intact skin, and you don't feel anything at all.

But sprinkle salt in your wounds...

Fu Sichen grabbed Yu Shinan's arm, trying to dig his fingers into his flesh.

"I still dare to eat spicy food when the tip of my tongue is hurt." Yu Shinan held her wrist, and handed her a glass of water in one hand.

"Is it hot?" Her voice was vague.

I really want to disregard the image and pant like a puppy with its tongue drooping.

"It's not hot. It's cold." He said, holding the cup to her mouth.

Fu Sichen hastily took a few sips of his hand, and there were tears in his really hot eyes.

"Drink a few more sips." Yu Shinan didn't take it away, but let her drink two more sips before putting down the glass, turning his head to look at her, "Is it better?"

Fu Sichen nodded.

He leaned over and pushed the eggs and mint pancakes in front of her, "Eat this, don't eat the rest."

Fu Sichen gave him a resentful look.

Done so much, let her just watch.

That look...

Yu Shinan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He crossed his fingers back and forth and flicked her forehead, "There are so many things to eat, this time you will be taught a lesson."

"I was fine before."

"Did you eat it as soon as you picked it off before? Still eating so much?"

He scolded, she retorted.

Fu Sichen couldn't talk about him, so he flattened his mouth and stopped talking, disgusted.

There was a smile in Yu Shinan's eyes, "I steamed Sophora japonica flowers for you, you can try that later."

She doesn't necessarily like to eat anything, but she likes to try something new. She has to take a bite of everything, try it, and let her watch it, feeling depressed.

Plus one that she doesn't meet on weekdays, she will like it.

Sure enough, Fu Sichen's eyes lit up.

The beautiful black eyes looked at him, and as usual, he flattered loudly, "My Brother Nan is the best."

Familiar words blurted out.

very familiar.

He heard that his ears were calloused, but at the moment she was smiling and acting like a baby, he had the illusion that he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

She hadn't talked to him like this for a while.

Under the bright lights in the room, the table is full of food, and the air conditioner in the room is working, neither cold nor hot.

Ding Jing looked at the two and narrowed her eyes.

Yu Shinan got up, pressed his palm on top of her head, he went to the kitchen, and brought out steamed Sophora japonica flowers.

He also held a small butterfly in his hand.

When I got close, I could smell sesame oil.

Fu Sichen was puzzled, "Do you eat it with sesame oil?"

Yu Shinan stared at her with an idiotic mocking look.

Fu Sichen knew he was wrong.

He put the plate in front of her, took one of her chopsticks and dipped it in the sesame oil plate, stirred it, and took it out, "Apply it on the sore place on the tip of the tongue, and apply it on the lips as well."

He brought his chopsticks up to her lips, painted it on, and said, "Tongue."

Fu Sichen wanted to stick out her tongue, but suddenly remembered that her cheeks were slightly hot when she was in the yard.

"Myself."

Yu Shinan handed her the chopsticks.

Fu Sichen raised his phone, turned on the camera, and applied sesame oil himself.

Glossy on lips.

Busy people didn't notice that Ding Jing kept staring at Yu Shinan.

The mother's sharp eyes are almost impossible to hide.

Ding Jing never thought about putting these two together.

age gap.

Differences in family background.

Just these two are enough.

The most important thing is that he is getting married and Lin Yuanqing is pregnant.

Si Chen is a little girl, innocent and cute, she treats him like an older brother, she has no grudges and no defenses.

What about him? !
When she is a sister?Or a woman who can be teased and played?

Ding Jing's forehead swelled and ached.

The meal suddenly tasted bad.

"Shi Nan, since we have decided to get married on August [-]th, we will have a good time in the future. Although I feel uncomfortable, you will not live with me after all, as long as you are willing." Ding Jing suddenly mentioned his marriage. thing.

August eighteenth.

Fu Sichen froze for a moment, freezing the time so quickly.

Yu Shinan raised his eyes and met Ding Jing's eyes. After all, the mother and son were not just random people, some words were mixed in the eyes.

"Lin Yuanqing is also pregnant. This is your child, so you have to take responsibility."

The second half of the meal was inexplicably depressing.

After dinner, Yu Shinan put away the table, Fu Sichen didn't have the nerve to watch by himself, so he followed him to help.

He washed the dishes, and she stood beside him to help carry them.

Seeing the pinch marks on the nails on his arm, Fu Sichen pointed his fingers, "Did I pinch?"

"if not?"

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Yu Shinan's hand holding the plate paused, he put the last plate away, washed his hands, and saw that she was still staring at him.

watery eyes.

Yu Shinan swung his watery hand directly towards her face.

Water droplets splashed on his face, Fu Sichen subconsciously hid back, eyes closed, "Brother Nan! You!"

Behind her was the hanging chopping board, Yu Shinan grabbed her wrist and grabbed her back, wrapped her arms around her thin waist, and turned half a circle to protect her.

The cutting board hanging on the wall behind her fell to the ground with a bang.

Fu Sichen was startled by the sound, she looked up at him from his arms, "What fell?"

"chopping board."

He looked down at her, she was in his arms, she was startled, her arms were wrapped around his waist, her body was pressed against his chest, and she looked from his side to see the falling chopping board.

Yu Shinan didn't move.

Until she looked back.

look up at him.

Then he was startled by the intimacy of this action, and jumped away.

"Then that... didn't hit you, did it?"

"No." Yu Shinan picked up the cutting board on the ground and hung it up again.

Ding Jing was standing outside, waving a cattail fan, but she turned her eyes away and didn't go in.

Before going to bed at night, Fu Sichen went to take a shower.

Yu Shinan cleaned up the room where he was going to sleep at night.

Ding Jing walked in, and she watched Yu Shinan arrange the sundries to the other side, "Sichen is a good girl, I like her very much, treat her like a daughter. You have to be careful. She is not suitable for you."

Yu Shinan's body froze, he straightened up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Ding Jing, and suddenly wanted to ask, "Why is it inappropriate?"

"You want to get married and have children, do you think it's suitable?" Ding Jing's face changed suddenly, she didn't expect Yu Shinan to ask her back like this.

"If not, no marriage, no children." Yu Shinan asked, "Is it not suitable?"

Ding Jing twitched slightly, "She is young and innocent, she is more suitable. You don't know who you are? Don't hurt her."

Yu Shinan put a box on the ground, let go too quickly, and there was a bang.

The sound of the bottom of the box touching the ground.

He straightened up and walked out.

Ding Jing's complexion was not right, she closed her eyes severely, "Shi Nan, mom means..."

The door closed behind him.

Yu Shinan stepped out.