I really don't want to read

After the oranges are gone, there are still almonds, after the almonds are gone, there are still plums...

"Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian!"

"Do what?"

My aunt finally finished the phone call, but she was still leaning on the armrest on the other side of the sofa, pressing her finger on her lower lip, her eyes full of expectation:

"Come on, let's continue~"

"The phone calls are over, and I don't have any hands?"

"It's fun!"

"I can't play, I've thrown away everything I can."

At this time, my aunt's eyes were very careful, and at a glance she found a pack of strange-smelling soybeans under the fruit basket on the coffee table.

"There! You can play with that too!"

"That doesn't work."

"Why?" The aunt pouted, her mouth was so tender that her nephew wanted to pinch it.

"If you eat too much peas, you will fart. It's still stinky fart."

"You're the one who farts, and I never fart!"

"Are you Pixiu?"

"I'm a fairy!"

Fairies don't know how to fart. Fairies should be fragrant from the inside out.

Mu Changqing raised her thin willow eyebrows, covered her ears and refused to listen to Lin Xiaoxian's nonsense, raised her slender legs, and kicked towards Lin Xiaoxian's chest coquettishly.

It wasn't very hard, the soft feet were grabbed by the big hands, and they were small and exquisite.

"This time it doesn't count, watch me do it again!"

"Come on, come on, do you think your stinky feet are fun..."

"Lin Xiaoxian, call me stinky again!"

Mu Changqing was furious, the little foot held in his hand struggled, the instep sometimes arched, sometimes twisted, the toes were turned up and stretched, the nail polish hidden in the toe of the sock was lively and faintly seductive. people color.

Lin Xiaoxian was in a trance when his palm brushed against the delicate and smooth touch of the stockings.

Looking at the tight and round heel slightly exuding the warm complexion through the black nylon thread, Mu Changqing's beautiful little feet rubbed in Lin Xiaoxian's hands with a heartwarming charm and strangeness.

"Cough, it's okay, don't make trouble..." Lin Xiaoxian let go of her, and found out with shame that he was actually a little bit reluctant.

"Who told you that I stink..." Mu Changqing also felt a little strange, as if he was tossing a little harder. Just now, when he stretched his legs so long, he could feel Lin Xiaoxian's breath gently spraying on the soles of his feet, a little hot It's itchy.

"I'm a junior, Tong Yan Wuji, your feet don't stink at all, okay?"

"No! It's still fragrant~"

"Yes, it doesn't smell bad, and it's fragrant."

It's not exactly coaxing her, when Lin Xiaoxian held her feet just now, not only did Lin Xiaoxian not smell a trace of stench, but instead, the tip of his nose has been lingering with a charming and charming fragrance like wild roses.

This made Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help thinking that something was wrong, he was already a little perverted, and my aunt would mess around like this a few more times, and sooner or later the perverted reserve would be tortured into a complete perverted body.

Lin Xiaoxian is still young, he doesn't want to become a perfect body yet, and wants to continue to be a healthy and spiritual guy.

"Yes, I almost forgot, aunt, what kind of bird language did you just call?"

"Russian."

It's really Russian.

"But I don't speak well, and I can't flick my tongue." The aunt admitted her shortcomings honestly, and opened her mouth to show Lin Xiaoxian her little tongue.

"So who are you calling? The old bear roommate?"

"No, it's Monica."

"Isn't Monica half German and Japanese? She speaks Russian?"

"Yes, she grew up in Russia and her mother tongue is Russian."

Mu Changqing said before that Monica is taciturn, but she is not silent. When communicating with people in Russian, she can often say a few more words.

"Then why did you call her?"

"It's nothing, let's just talk about my life during this time... Oh yes, she borrowed me for self-defense from the thing you dealt with before."

"Ah? Then what's her attitude?"

"She...didn't say anything, she doesn't care anyway, Monica has a cool black box, it has all kinds of firepower in it, and there is no shortage of it."

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian's face turned green when he heard this.

Black boxes...Russia...firepower...

My aunt's life on the other side of the ocean is indeed full of magical atmosphere...

In that magical place, living a magical life with my aunt, Lin Xiaoxian was faintly worried that this Monica might also be a magical woman, right?

I remember that there seems to be a movie where the protagonist can kill all over the world for a beloved weapon.

Will Monica also be disposed of by Lin Xiaoxian because of her own things, and then come to the door in a helicopter gunship...

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxian quickly shook his head to wake up.

No, a movie is a movie, and reality is reality, but you can't make your own mind magical because of imagining...

"Xiao Xian."

"Say."

"I'm so tired from calling, I seem to be hungry."

"..."

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Zhou family.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

"..."

Zhou Aimin sat blankly on a rocking chair, staring at the TV with dull eyes, and didn't agree.

Zhou Jia frowned, and shouted loudly again:

"dad!"

"Ah...ah?"

"time to eat."

"Oh, here we go..."

In the past two days, without knowing what happened, Zhou Jia found that his father, Zhou Aimin, was always absent-minded.

Not only that, but every time at the dinner table, he always looks at himself hesitating to speak.

212 The pig suddenly wants to push the cabbage

Not only Zhou Jia, but also Zhou Feng could see Zhou Aimin's preoccupied appearance:

"Dad, what happened to you these two days, did my sister do something wrong?"

Zhou Feng grinned and said something, and then seeing his sister's cold eyes, he immediately took two mouthfuls of rice resentfully, and shut his mouth.

"Dad...Is it work..." Zhou Jia paused, not knowing whether he should say, "...Is there any change at work?"

The word "change" is a bit heavy, but Zhou Jia used it unknowingly because of worry.

Both siblings still remember the last time their father lost his job, how much psychological pressure he had to put down his manly dignity for the sake of the two children's lives, and went to find that disgusting woman who abandoned her family...

"Work...ah, yes." Zhou Aimin ate some food, opened his mouth in response, and gave an affirmative answer.

Zhou Feng and Zhou Jia were speechless, their faces changed.

"Dad... No matter what the situation is, you want to drive a little bit, don't stress too much..."

Having never really struggled for survival, the comforting words of the two children seemed a little pale, but they were sensible enough and heart-warming enough.

"You guys are only half right."

Zhou Aimin smiled helplessly, ate some more water spinach, and then looked at his curious son and daughter.

Alas... In fact, I have grown up, and there is nothing bad to say...

Zhou Aimin put down his chopsticks, and decided to simply tell the story, after all, he also wanted to ask for clarification.

"There are also accidents at work, but they are good accidents; there are pressures, but not because of work..."

When Zhou Jia heard it, Zhou Aimin sold it like a matryoshka doll. She was a curious baby and hurriedly asked, so Zhou Aimin said slowly:

"At work, two days ago, I was promoted."

"Congratulations, male or female?" Zhou Feng smiled playfully, and then hit his sister hard with the back of his hand.

"Dad, that's great, it's a happy event." Zhou Jia clenched her fists happily.

"Yeah, from the manager to the deputy director... I thought I would have to wait another three or four years... but I didn't expect..."

Seeing his father's complex expression, Zhou Jia thought he was bitter, so she encouraged her:

"Dad, this is the result of your hard work. You get up early and stay late every day. This is what you deserve."

"This... can be regarded as one reason, but another reason is the source of my stress..."

"Dad, tell me quickly."

Zhou Aimin has always been a straightforward and upright person, and Zhou Jia has never seen his father cheat so much.

Really, what could be the matter that made him hide and hide for so long?

"Our Mr. Wang said that someone made a fuss about his wife, and her wife was holding him up, that's why I made an exception and promoted me in advance..."

Zhou Jia understood, and Zhou Feng also understood, and then habitually interjected to shake his wits:

"What wind is blowing? His wife is a wind girl?"

"Zhou Feng, don't interrupt! Dad, who is that person? What noble person have you met before?"

Zhou Jia was very depressed. It seemed that it was the first time in so many years that his father was actually able to become a "relationship household".

"My lord..."

Zhou Aimin smacked his lips, pondered for a while, and looked at his daughter:

"Boss Wang told me that that noble man is my son-in-law and lives next door to their house..."

"Eh..."

"What? Hahaha!"

"That's it. There is a young man next door to Mr. Wang's house, who said that Zhou Aimin is his father-in-law, and then he kissed my ass in front of his wife..."

Zhou Aimin told the ins and outs of the incident, the siblings had different reactions, Zhou Jia was confused and flustered, while Zhou Feng burst out laughing and patted the table:

"Son-in-law? Father-in-law? Haha, sister, when did you get married?"

He was leaning forward and back to write, and then Zhou Jia slowly turned his face, his eyes narrowed slightly with a cold light, which directly made Zhou Feng's smile stiff, and his back trembled.

"I... I'm full!"

Zhou Feng put down the bowl, and hid in his room as if fleeing.

Zhou Aimin shook his head dumbfounded, then raised his eyes and looked at his daughter with a slightly serious expression:

"Zhou Jia, do you recognize a man named Lin Xiaoxian?"

Zhou Jia felt his scalp go numb for an instant, and a panicked color flashed across his eyes, then he lowered his head and said calmly:

"Dad, I know two people named Lin Xiaoxian, which one are you talking about?"

"Two?" Zhou Aimin was taken aback.