global pollution

"For example?" Liu Fusheng put his eyes on her.

"for example……"

Qin Yun quickly recalled the bits and pieces in her mind, from the first time she saw Xia Ren until now, and then she was surprised to find that...

Can not remember!

It seemed that when they met for the first time, he was lying to himself, and stabbed himself so painfully with a stick.

Afterwards, I asked myself to go to his house, and I even coaxed and lied to him. I said, "You are welcome to come to my house to play" and "If you are tired from playing, just... go to sleep, no problem." As a result, it has been two months, and I have been doing it all the time. Housework, neither play nor sleep at all!

"Did he buy you any presents?"

Liu Fusheng continued to ask.

"He has, has he bought me a gift..."

Think about it.

Qin Yun's eyes lost their light.

Seeing that Qin Yun's situation is not right, if Liu Fusheng continues to ask, life may be difficult in the future. Xia Ren quickly took up the topic and said, "Well, don't I work hard every day?"

He refers to the "Environmental Pollution" which he serialized at [-] o'clock every day.

After his reminder, Qin Yun did remember the scene of him tapping the keyboard every day in the study.

"Ah."

Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Fusheng was not satisfied, and questioned: "That's it?"

"When... of course more than that!"

Xia Ren said cheekily: "I often share the housework for your aunt."

"How to share?"

"For example... bring things home, such as dolls that can be transported, sweeping robots, clotheslines, etc."

In fact, there is nothing else after waiting, he can only barely think of these three things.

Even with Xia Ren's writing skills, it will be difficult to continue, so he quickly stopped and changed the subject: "Actually, there are many details in life, and sometimes you can't just rely on some superficial phenomena. Identify something, come here, eat vegetables, and taste your aunt's craftsmanship."

"Yes, yes, the dishes will be cold by the time we order."

Qin Yun also chimed in.

Only then did Liu Fusheng pick up his chopsticks, and picked up a slice of fried pork with green peppers.

Xia Ren was relieved.

Can be considered fooled in the past.

But it didn't take long before he realized that Liu Fusheng's eyes were always looking between himself and Qin Yun, and his eyes were always inadvertently looking at the chopsticks in his hand.

What does it mean?

He and Qin Yun looked at each other, and the latter suddenly realized, his eyes glanced at the dishes on the table, he moved his lips, and finally looked at the chopsticks in Xia Ren's hand.

Xia Ren understood.

He set up a slice of meat with chopsticks and handed it to Qin Yun's mouth:

"Come on, Qin..."

"Ok?"

Liu Fusheng seemed to have something stuck in his throat and hummed twice.

Xia Ren's smile was a little stiff, and he immediately changed his words: "Come on, Yunyun, how about opening your mouth and trying this dish?"

Qin Yun opened her mouth, let Xia Ren stuff the dish into her mouth, chewed it twice, said with a happy smile, "Mmm, it's delicious."

Xia Ren glanced at Liu Fusheng, and found that he was staring at this side without looking away, so he picked up another chopstick and handed it to Qin Yun's mouth again: "Eat, eat in big bites, is two bites enough?"

"Enough, don't patronize me, you should eat more~"

Qin Yun also started to feed Xia Ren, and the two of you took a bite and I took a bite. After the whole meal, she basically didn't eat with her own chopsticks.

Lily was silently picking up her own food, and occasionally looked up at the two of them with resentful eyes, but she didn't dare to raise her opinion.

Obviously, Sister Qin used to feed herself...

She obediently filled herself with the fifth bowl of rice and kept pushing it into her mouth.

Weak and pitiful, but edible.

Soon, there were only clean plates left on the dining table. Qin Yun fed Lily according to the usual amount of food. Xia Ren dared not refuse in front of Liu Fusheng, so...he was full.

……

……

"belch--"

After eating and drinking, after clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, and cleaning the kitchen, Xia Ren watched Liu Fusheng sitting on the sofa, concentrating on watching cartoons, his ass seemed to be rooted, and he didn't intend to move at all.

He gave Qin Yun a look and asked what to do.

Qin Yun shook her head, expressing that she had no choice.

Lily twisted her little hands together and focused on the floor.

She has been enduring since entering the room, and now she has almost reached her limit. Seeing that she looked uncomfortable, Xia Ren waved her hand:

"climb."

Lily let out a cheer and immediately turned into a ball and started wriggling on the floor.

Liu Fusheng finally shifted his attention away from the TV, looking at Lily in the shape of a ball, and then at Xia Ren, he suddenly felt that this familiar world seemed to be a bit incomprehensible.

"It's okay, she's used to it since she was a child, it's just for fun."

Xia Ren sat next to Liu Fusheng, and his tone was obviously used to it.

"This way of playing is really a bit... unique."