From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

After hearing what he said, Meng Liu happily took a small basket and started shopping.

First, she ordered ten packs of instant noodles, and then some chicken legs and sausages. Sometimes after get off work, she stayed in the dormitory and felt bored. She would feel uncomfortable if she didn't eat something. With the two Mings around, she couldn't take out the food from the blind box system.

The convenience store is still better, as you can pass through the open road.

After taking all these, she looked at Yue Qi Yan eagerly: "Do you have enough money to buy these?"

Yue Qi Yan responded by handing over the card directly. The store owner swiped it and Meng Liu glanced at it.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...

Wow, this is a rich man!

There was so much money in that card, why didn’t Yue Qi Yan use it before?

Li Ming, who was standing in line, also saw it. He nudged Yue Qi Yan with his elbow and said, "Boy, why didn't you spend all your money before you had it? Don't you like snacks? You should have told me earlier so I could spend it for you. You have so much money, just treat me to some snacks."

Yue Qi Yan was about to refuse.

He invited Meng Liu to dinner because she took care of him. Why should he invite Li Ming?

He didn't want to touch a penny of the money in the card. If Meng Liu hadn't been so eager, he wouldn't have let her choose.

He had everything planned out. He would earn back the money Meng Liu spent by working hard in the afternoon.

In short, he didn't want to use a penny of the money in the card.

The work in prison is like this. For example, they make bras on the assembly line every afternoon. In fact, they get paid every month, which is deposited into their cards. If they don't use it all, it will be converted into cash when they are released from prison and used as travel expenses.

But the salary is not high, it can't be compared with outside, only a few dozen yuan a month.

Yue Qi Yan had been in prison for over a year and had only saved a few hundred yuan.

Meng Liu spent all the money in one afternoon, but he didn't feel too bad about it. He thought he could earn more money, but he was not happy to give it to Li Ming.

Zhang Ming burst out laughing: "Brother Li, what are you daydreaming about? I am the doting little husband. Who are you to dare to let Yue Qi Yan treat you? Hahahaha."

Li Ming also laughed out loud: "That's right, this guy didn't even want to spend money before. It turns out that a man in love can do anything. I really envy Meng Liu. If I had her face, I wouldn't have to work and could eat so many snacks."

The two men's discussion was quite loud, and the surrounding inmates all looked over at them thoughtfully.

Yue Qi Yan's face darkened again.

That's how his reputation was damaged.

But he couldn't explain it. Fortunately, he was not a person who cared about what others said. He just let them say whatever they wanted. Out of sight, out of mind.

These two Mings were just joking. If it were someone else, he would have started fighting again.

Meng Liu felt embarrassed. How could a man be so gossipy?

It seems that prison life is too boring.

Seeing that Yue Qi Yan was in a good mood today and showed no signs of being angry, the others also began to tease him cautiously.

"Stop talking, Meng Liu is blushing!"

"In this prison full of masculine energy, it would be abnormal for a big bitch like her not to blush!"

"The sour smell of love, I really envy you. I still have eight years before I get out of prison. I don't know if there will be any women who will be interested in me when I get out."

"If there are no girls, then find a boy. If a pretty boy like Meng Liu who has a man's body and a woman's appearance likes me, I can accept that."

Yue Qi Yan was stunned for a moment and glanced over.

I blushed really...

He said that the reason why everyone misunderstood their pure brotherhood among prisoners was closely related to Meng Liu's attitude!

Meng Liu happily followed Yue Qi Yan back to the cell with snacks in her arms.

When she was happy, her steps became lighter.

The two walked side by side. Yue Qi Yan had long legs and walked fast, while Meng Liu hummed a song and jumped as he walked.

The posture that I felt disgusted with yesterday, but today, I feel that even my mood has improved a lot.

Not long after they walked, Meng Liu cried out in amazement.

"What's wrong again?" Yue Qi Yan was already a little bit disappointed. Anyway, everyone already thought that they were a couple, and Meng Liu was really good to him. Although he still couldn't accept homosexuality, being closer to her and having a better relationship with her was something he could accept without any burden.

"My hand hurts." Meng Liu stretched out his hand to show him.

Yue Qi Yan sighed again, is this guy really a man?

I've never observed her carefully before. Although I've held her hand, it was soft in my memory. But in broad daylight, it's too white!

Because men have stronger skeletons and muscles than women, most people have distinct bones in their hands.

But Meng Liu's hands were very slender, with no calluses and not black in color.

If he is a hand control, he will definitely like this kind of hand.

Especially now, with an obvious red mark on her fair skin, there is a kind of beauty that comes from being abused.

He rubbed his forehead and hastily looked away, then realized what he had imagined in his mind and his face darkened again.

Without saying a word, he took the snacks in the plastic bag from her hand.

Why would a grown man have such delicate skin and tender flesh?

The heavy object on Meng Liu's body was moved, and she happily started talking to Yue Qi Yan again.

But Yue Qi Yan couldn't hear a word.

I didn't even dare to go see him again.

Prison life is better than working outside, and they have two days off on weekends.

Today is Saturday and they don’t have to work. They can play in their cells in the afternoon and watch a party tomorrow night. The state has arranged a group of technicians to teach them so that they will have a skill after they are released and will not starve to death.

The two Mings dragged Yue Qi Yan to play cards again. They were not willing to accept the loss of cigarettes to him last time, so they were determined to take back everything that belonged to them this time!

Li Ming: "Meng Liu! You are not allowed to make any noise today! A true gentleman watches chess without saying a word, understand?"

Meng Liu ate potato chips with a crunchy sound: "I know, I know. If I don't take action, the two of you combined can't beat my Yue Qi Yan."

Yue Qi Yan choked on his saliva and started coughing violently. What do you mean by my Yue Qi Yan?

They have nothing in common, so why are they so familiar with each other?

Zhang Ming and Li Ming just turned a deaf ear to it and let it go.

Meng Liu was busy helping Yue Qi Yan calm down and even fed him a sip of Wahaha.

"Really? How can you still choke when swallowing your saliva when you are such a grown-up?"

Yue Qi Yan: “Isn’t that still…” Because of you?

"Okay, stop torturing the dog and start quickly." Zhang Ming interrupted him.

There is really nothing to play in prison, only poker is allowed.

Yue Qi Yan was a little absent-minded. He was wondering what Meng Liu meant.

You could say that she was interested in me, and she was the same with other men, especially that damn prison guard. She always spoke to him with a smile on her face.

But if she is not interested in me, why is she always so ambiguous?

He was thinking about something and didn't notice that Meng Liu had stuffed some potato chips into his mouth. He just chewed and swallowed them.