I really don't want to read

My aunt, as the only elder in the family, has no one to care about her stomach growling, which is simply unreasonable.

"round and round!"

"Meow..."

There was a faint cry from the cat's nest, and then there was no movement.

People ignore it, and neither does Meow.

"Wow! Tuantuan, look what I found?"

Mu Changqing suddenly lowered his head in "shock", looking at the deep gully in his heart:

"Who dropped the dried fish here?"

"Meow~"

A certain puppet raised its tail and appeared on the coffee table in an instant, then jumped up and threw itself into Mu Changqing's arms, its two hairy little paws pawing at Mu Changqing's tender heart, but to no avail Finally, angrily, she fell on her back on the sofa, her white belly was exposed, and her blue eyes were full of doubts.

"Meow???"

"What's the hurry, go and call Xiaoxian out, and I'll give you dried fish."

"Meow..."

Tuantuan followed Mu Changqing's pale fingers, understood the general meaning, jumped down, and scratched at Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom door.

But to no avail.

It stopped, swiped its big tail to the left, then swiped to the right, and decided to change the method.

Tuantuan jumped onto the TV cabinet, and then onto the TV.

The new TV at home is very thin, although standing on it is not like walking on thin ice, but it will take a certain amount of strength to make another effort.

"Meow..."

It aimed at the target and jumped.

Mu Changqing, who was nestled on the sofa, opened his eyes wider and wider, covered his mouth and slowly stood up from the sofa.

Tuantuan hugged the round doorknob with both paws, the whole cat was hanging on it, twisted a few times, and then, relying on the advantage of its fat weight, turned the doorknob abruptly, and opened Lin Xiaoxian's door with a creak. bedroom door.

The cat that opens the door.

Maybe such a cat is not unique, but at least it is the first time my aunt has seen it.

"Meow!"

Tuantuan, who had successfully completed the task, was very proud, and approached Mu Changqing to ask for a reward with enchanting steps, but was kicked away by Mu Changqing mercilessly.

"Xiaoxian?"

Mu Changqing stood at the door, poked half of his head in, and found that his nephew was wearing earphones, no wonder he couldn't hear him.

The sofa is not as comfortable as the bed. Mu Changqing imitated the posture just now, plopped onto the bed, and stretched her graceful body.

Surprised, Lin Xiaoxian took off the earphones at full volume:

"Mu Changqing! Didn't I lock the door! How did you get in?"

"If you didn't lock it today, Tuantuan can open it."

Fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-auntie, when Lin Xiaoxian was at home with Mu Changqing recently, Lin Xiaoxian liked to lock the door of his room, but he didn't always remember that auntie was a close person after all, so it was difficult to guard against thieves as strictly as possible.

Mu Changqing buried his face in his nephew's pillow, then turned his neck a little bit, turned his face slightly out, and looked lazily at Lin Xiaoxian with only one eye:

"Xiaoxian..."

"Say."

"What are you playing?"

"Write a manuscript."

"May I see it?"

"No."

Lin Xiaoxian now puts a privacy film on the display, and shrinks the font to a very small size when typing, so that only his eyesight can see clearly.

In this way, no matter whether it is a sister or aunt who breaks in suddenly, there is no need to narrow the window in a hurry.

Of course, the best way is to finish it as soon as possible, open a new book, and open a new book that the family can read, so there is no such trouble.

"Xiaoxian, I..."

"Wait a minute, 5 minutes, I'm writing a key part, to commit."

Lin Xiaoxian put on the earphones again, and began to type words cracklingly. My aunt just nodded and said nothing. After all, this is the work of her nephew. She has been overseas for so many years, but she knows the importance of work.

Mu Changqing obediently took the pillow, sat on the bed with his legs crossed, his toes crossed, his left hand under his buttocks, and his right hand grasped the toes. While waiting, he boredly pulled at the translucent toe of the black stockings.

Pull for a while, bend your toes, turn your head, and take a peek at the engrossed nephew.

Well, a focused man is really handsome... After watching for a long time, Mu Changqing has little stars in his eyes.

"OK! It's finished..."

Five minutes later, Lin Xiaoxian broke his wrist and looked at Mu Changqing on the bed:

"So what do you want to do here?"

"I'm hungry."

Mu Changqing pinched his waist with both hands, and compared the size, he held up a ball of air for Lin Xiaoxian to see:

"Here, I've lost weight from hunger."

"Who told you not to have dinner today."

"I called for a long time, and forgot to call."

"Call? With whom?"

Seeing Lin Xiaoxian seemed very curious, Mu Changqing snorted, climbed to the edge of the bed, stretched out his index finger, and lightly tapped the tip of Lin Xiaoxian's nose with his slightly pointed nails:

"What's the matter? Do you think my aunt is calling some man, so you're jealous?"

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids drooped, and he lifted his slippers. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Changqing exclaimed, and immediately shrank to the corner of the bed:

"Okay, okay, I'm actually on the phone with Monica..."

"What card?" Lin Xiaoxian squinted his eyes, and then immediately realized, "Oh, it's your roommate? The one who taught you how to shoot a gun?"

"That's right, oops, let's not talk about her. I'm really hungry. Let's cook first, shall we? Chef God, good nephew, good person..."

As soon as the nephew's expression recovered, the aunt hit the iron while the iron was hot, flattering her with both hands and licks.

"I really can't do anything about you... Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything except tofu skin!"

"understood."

Lin Xiaoxian stood up, first checked to see if the manuscripts coded today were saved, and then checked the time, it was almost past [-] o'clock, so after leaving a sentence in the group, he went to the kitchen to make a bowl of sauerkraut for Mu Changqing Vermicelli soup.

The authentic Laotan sauerkraut from the Bashu area is chopped, sautéed with a little lard, put into the pot with a small handful of Longkou vermicelli, add the leftover big bone broth and cook over medium heat, and then throw in a few chopped wild peppers .

Just the right amount of hot and sour, the taste is not heavy, drinking a bowl of it hot, it is as comfortable as drinking mutton soup.

"I'm full! I'm so satisfied, and I can sleep until dawn with full energy..."

Mu Changqing issued a waste declaration, and then brought the bowl and spoon to Lin Xiaoxian's mouth:

"And one last point, ah—"

Lin Xiaoxian's mouth was tightly closed, and my aunt raised her chin reproachfully:

"What's the matter! I used to cry and ask my aunt to feed you, but now that I've grown up and become stronger, I don't think so, right?"

"..."

Mu Changqing knew Lin Xiaoxian very well, knew that he was a very nostalgic person, and hated to hear her bring up those things in the past. As expected, Lin Xiaoxian frowned when he heard it, and opened his mouth helplessly.

"Is it tasty?"

"Nonsense, I made it myself..."

204 palmistry

"Review these two lessons by yourself. If you have any questions, come to the office to find me."

In chemistry class, Teacher Wang handed out two review papers and asked Gu Xiaoyan to observe discipline on the podium, and then slipped into the office to play games secretly.

The end of the term is approaching, and both top students and low students are concentrating on reviewing.

During this period, those who are beaten to death and do not review are already considered as a student, and when the wind of the final exam blows, it will be the end of the exam.

Ma Weiwei didn't want to be a failure, and even wanted to stand out, so she was also concentrating on reviewing.

During the mid-term exam, the family promised her a guitar for passing the exam, but she failed.

At the end of this semester, Ma Weiwei wanted to give it another shot. She reviewed all subjects carefully, and often asked her surroundings for advice humbly, and asked questions when she encountered problems she didn't understand.

"Hey, let me ask you, a colorless liquid with a special gas, less dense than water, poisonous, insoluble in water, easily soluble in organic solvents, and itself a good organic solvent, what is this?"

Ma Weiwei read a long list, and her deskmate was dizzy, so she took the original question and read it:

"Sister, this is common sense, Benz!"

"All right, all right, I'm stupid, what's the answer?"

"Benzene!"

"As long as you are smart, you say it!"

"Damn...C6H6! Benzene!"

The tablemate was drooling, never thinking that one day he would be pissed off by this kind of homonym.

Ma Weiwei finally understood, and then disliked that the mandarin at the same table was not standard, and if she encountered any problems, she would directly ask Su Yuan in front:

"Yuan, help me find out how to choose this question?"

"...Ah...Wait...I...Oops..."

Su Yuan didn't expect that Ma Weiwei behind her would suddenly "struggle" at her, startled, and then made all kinds of strange noises.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Ma Weiwei stretched her neck to ask.

"It's nothing...I don't know, you can ask the teacher..."

Su Yuan made a few perfunctory sentences, then lowered his head, his face was pink, and he gave his deskmate a sideways glance:

"Stinking rogue..."

"Is this also a hooligan? Want to impose a crime!"

Lin Xiaoxian denied it, he was obviously just holding Su Yuan's little hand under the desk to show his deskmate the palmistry.

Tsk, this palmistry is so white, so tender, so soft...

"Bah, you don't know palm reading at all, you are a hooligan."

Su Yuan exposed him, palmistry is to read with eyes, Lin Xiaoxian didn't look at it at all, just touched it.

"You don't understand. High-level people don't need eyes to read palmistry. Have you ever heard of blind people reading palmistry? It means that blind people can't see, so they rely on touching to read palmistry. That's why blind people are called palmistry..."

Lin Xiaoxian wantonly misinterpreted idioms, and Su Yuan, as the representative of the Chinese class, couldn't stand it anymore:

"Then you have been touching... for a long time, what have you figured out..."

"I've figured it out, let me analyze it for you... Let me talk about the palm lines first, this one is called the lifeline, and this one is called the health line..."

Lin Xiaoxian began to popularize the palm lines, and confidently swipe across her slippery palms. When she swipe, it was crispy and itchy. The little hand at the same table couldn't help shrinking, sometimes straightening, sometimes bending, sometimes twisting. Then, the whole person made by him is not good.

"Lin Xiaoxian, Xiaoyan was looking at us just now, please let go..."

"What do you mean let me go, I didn't hold you in the first place?"

Lin Xiaoxian said suddenly, Su Yuan was stunned, looked down, Lin Xiaoxian did not seem to be grabbing himself, but he just put his hand on his leg so naturally, letting him scratch around there casually.

So this wave was for nothing?