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

Do you still expect him to give you special treatment?

Meng Liu picked up a piece of tenderloin: "Open your mouth, ah..."

Yue Qiyan said helplessly: "I really have eaten it."

She put down her chopsticks and said, "Then I won't eat either."

"Okay, okay, I'll eat it." His tone was like he was coaxing a baby, leaving the two Mings speechless.

She took a bite and then fed him another bite, the sour smell of love reached its peak.

Zhang Ming stood up and said, "I'll go to the next room for a while."

He really couldn't stand it anymore, and he was afraid that if he stayed any longer he would probably beat someone up.

This is too sticky.

Before, he thought other men in prison were disgusting and pretentious, but how could this happen to Yue Qi Yan and Meng Liu?

There is no sense of incongruity at all, the two of them sitting together look like a match made in heaven.

He was so jealous.

I worked another day and the next day was the weekend.

It must be said that the prison's management system is quite humane. The prison provides a two-day weekend off, which is something that even working people don't have.

Yue Qi Yan got up early in the morning and took Meng Liu to the store to purchase groceries.

Last time he just stood aside and let her choose.

Perhaps because the two of them became closer, Yue Qi Yan began to care about Meng Liu more.

Meng Liu took a small basket and picked out a lot of snacks.

Yue Qi Yan was like a nouveau riche. He would put into his basket any snacks that Meng Liu took a look at. He even thought that the snacks she took were not enough and almost emptied the entire shelf.

"My fellow inmate, please at least save some potato chips for us!" an unfamiliar man with a flat head complained speechlessly.

Yue Qiyan was taller than him and raised his chin slightly: "I like to buy things if I have money, is that not okay?"

"How can you talk like that!"

Not only is the remark a bit contemptuous, the key is that the attitude is very irritating.

Meng Liu quickly stood between the two of them: "Stop arguing, stop arguing, it's just potato chips, right? I'll give you a bag!"

Yue Qi Yan was unhappy: "What's the point of sharing? You don't even have enough for yourself!"

Meng Liu frowned: "Brother, do you want to see that our shopping cart is almost full? Are you planning to not let me eat next week and we will only eat snacks?"

"No, you're still growing, and you need to eat snacks and meals."

I'm in my twenties and still growing.

Maybe this is the unique gentleness of a domineering murderer.

The afternoon is free at leisure.

According to Yue Qi Yan's idea, it would be a very happy weekend for the two of them to just stay in the cell, eat snacks and kiss.

How could Meng Liu not know what he was thinking, so he pulled him to the library.

"Learning is endless. Even if we go to jail, we still have to read books and not be out of touch with society." Meng Liu said earnestly.

Yue Qi Yan shrugged indifferently. As long as he was with Meng Liu, he was willing to do anything.

"Meng Liu! Meng Liu!" someone called him.

I stretched my neck to look and found that it was my acquaintance Wang Ming.

She took Yue Qi Yan over and asked, "Are you reading here too?"

Wang Ming shyly nodded to Yue Qiyan as a greeting: "Yes, I graduated from the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China before I went to prison."

"Wow, what an excellent student." Meng Liu praised.

Wang Ming scratched his head. "Not really. The Kegel exercises you told me about last time are really useful! I've clearly felt the effect these past few days."

Yue Qi Yan paused while drinking water. Kegel exercise?

Aren’t those repair exercises done by women who have given birth?

How come Wang Ming...

In an instant he thought of a possibility and his heart skipped a beat.

It is known that Wang Ming is a big brother in their cell.

His deeds were well-known in the prison. Everyone knew that he had an illicit relationship with the big brother. Yue Qi Yan had occasionally heard the two big mouths mention it.

So he does this exercise to get a delicate lift?

But how does Meng Liu know so much about this?

Could it be that before going to prison she had...

Just thinking about this possibility, Yue Qi Yan wanted to kill someone again.

Had she had a boyfriend before? Maybe she had had sex more intimately than the two of them? She had done Kegel exercises, so she must have done it a lot.

Yue Qi Yan looked at Meng Liu with a dark face. No one would be willing to let down such a cute and handsome boy.

So did she break up with that boyfriend?

Meng Liu was talking to Wang Ming when she felt a deep gaze staring at her.

She looked up in confusion.

What's wrong with Yue Qi Yan again?

No way, why is he so possessive? She just chatted with Wang Ming for a while, she didn't do it behind his back, why is he looking so gloomy?

She can't chat with others yet, right?

Wang Ming already has a boyfriend, but he can’t accept this. What will happen in the future?

She can't just revolve around him.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

What Meng Liu hates most is being controlled, especially this kind of normal social interaction.

She pretended not to see it and even took Wang Ming's arm: "What book are you reading? Recommend it to me."

"I read it? I read Princeton Calculus. Although this book is simple, the whole thread from function limit to continuity, differentiability and integration is clear. Taylor's theorem and infinite series are also explained very clearly. Don't be fooled by its thickness, it is actually very interesting to read!" When talking about his interests, Wang Ming talked nonstop.

The more Meng Liu experiences the world, the less she likes to use her brain. Under normal circumstances, she would have slipped away, but since Yue Qi Yan was frowning beside her, she wanted to teach him a lesson.

Who can stand it if it's like this all the time?

"If I remember correctly, this book is for freshmen? You've already graduated, isn't this too easy for you?"

When Wang Ming heard her say this, he knew that she understood, and his eyes flashed with fanaticism.

God knows how long it has been since he last met anyone like him since he was imprisoned. These inmates basically had low educational levels, and no one discussed with him the physics and mathematics that he was interested in.

"You're right, but there are too few books here. I found this calculus book with great difficulty. There are no other books, so I can only make do with this and review it again." Wang Ming said with a wry smile.

This is indeed a difficult problem. After all, there are few educated inmates, and the library is only in name only. In short, it is to reflect the humanity of the prison and to show it to the society.

As for books, she picked up a few at random and took a quick look at the bookshelf. There were only four great classics and some books by modern writers.

This calculus book was donated by members of the public not long ago.

"By the way, Meng Liu, come and take a look!" Wang Ming waved his hand and took out a small facility made of a simple wooden board and elastic rope from his pocket.

"What the hell?"

Wang Ming explained a little embarrassedly: "This is a small invention of mine. The weather is getting hotter and the prison has no air conditioning, so I made a small fan myself."

Meng Liu took it and took a closer look. He found that the fan was turning with the help of the elastic force of the elastic rope.

You know what, it’s really good when there’s no electricity, and the wind is strong enough.