Siheyuan: This is really immoral

As the roast duck was taken out of the pot and brought to the two of them, the tempting aroma instantly filled the space.

The roast duck's skin was an attractive golden color, glistening with oil. The chef skillfully cut the roast duck into evenly sliced ​​pieces, each with crispy skin and tender duck meat.

Place the sliced ​​roast duck on a plate and pair it with shredded green onions, cucumber and sweet noodle sauce, and a delicious roast duck will be served before your eyes.

The duck meat was tender and juicy, with a crispy and delicious skin, which went really well with the shredded scallions, cucumber and sweet noodle sauce.

"Delicious!" Ye Xiaoyun put a piece of the roast duck into her mouth, and her taste buds were instantly awakened. Her eyes lit up, "So tender!"

"It's really good."

Lin Zhuang is certainly not behind in eating, and his peak state of "eating dryly" during college has been maintained until now.

I have a natural love for delicious food and sleeping, so I took a bite and savored it carefully.

He didn't taste any difference from later times, or maybe he just couldn't taste it clearly. The only thing that was certain was that the quality and taste of the duck were indeed better.

"Almost full."

"I'm almost full!" Ye Xiaoyun said, touching her stomach.

Having said that, and even though they were already feeling full, the two of them couldn't resist the delicious taste and ate all the remaining pieces of roast duck without even rolling up the pancakes.

"It's such a delicious meal!" Ye Xiaoyun exclaimed.

Lin Zhuang smiled and said, "With you, I think this consumption shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"I get angry when I talk about this!" Ye Xiaoyun was immediately indignant and said:

"I have my own salary and I don't have any bad hobbies. I just like to get my clothes fixed and eat some delicious food. Is that too much?"

"But my father insisted... It's a difficult time now. The whole country is saving money. We should set an example and not be extravagant or wasteful."

Lin Zhuang smiled and thought, they are fellow travelers. It’s just a matter of being nicer to yourself and to your mouth. It’s really nothing.

However, the older generation has their own ideas and persistence.

Didn’t you see that he didn’t often bring anything to Uncle Ye’s door?

If you bring big fish and meat over every day, you might really be kicked out and ordered not to come back again next time.

Lin Zhuang also understood, so except for one or two times of pork and chicken, the other excuses were all the fish he caught himself.

But this did not deceive them, they were indeed caught...it was just stored in the space for a period of time.

After making an appointment with Ye Xiaoyun to play at noon tomorrow, Lin Zhuang rode his bike to Wen Lian's house.

When I reached the door, I could no longer hear the intense and severe coughing from inside.

Before entering the living room, Wen Yong, who was sitting at the door in a daze, quickly stood up and said:

"Sister...Brother Lin, my sister is in the kitchen."

Lin Zhuang rewarded him with a candy and told him to eat it now and not keep it, then went into the kitchen.

Perhaps she heard the two people talking at the door. As soon as Lin Zhuang entered the kitchen, Wen Lian came over quickly and grabbed his sleeve. She asked nervously, "Have you had lunch?"

"have eaten."

Wen Lian is a very shy girl, but she can still take the initiative to grab Lin Zhuang's sleeve at home, which is already very proactive.

I still remember that when the two of them were in bed, he was always the one who took the initiative. Wen Lian basically didn't dare to move, just letting him move around, but she liked to look at Lin Zhuang with her eyes open.

Lin Zhuang liked to bully her at this time. When he met her innocent and pure big eyes, the unknown little flame in his heart would suddenly rise and grow bigger.

The most important thing is that when Wen Lian's skin is bullied by him more severely or for a long time... it will turn pink.

That’s right, it’s pink.

Lin Zhuang could probably feel that this should be a special physique.

In other words, it's a male super buff.

"Then wait a moment, I'll boil some Chinese medicine."

Lin Zhuang pulled her into his arms, slid one hand behind her back, and untied her apron with one hand.

"Boo--~"

After kissing her hard on the lips, he said, "Your eyesight looks tired. Go and have a rest. I'll boil the medicine. It will be done quickly."

Then, without giving her any room to refuse, he picked up the Chinese medicine beside him and started to operate.

And behind him, Ye Xiaoyun's eyes were misty.

She is the only support of the family now, and she has to take care of all the big and small things herself. If Lin Zhuang was not there, she would probably be like a numb machine, busy and repetitive every day.

Her mother's serious illness, her father's accidental injury, her younger brother... She couldn't take care of any of them, not even the money for medical treatment. She could only do what she could, but in her eyes, it was useless and anyone could do it, like cleaning.

I didn’t even dare to cry, or even show any bad emotions. Instead, I had to stay in the most positive state at home.

I didn't even dare to hide in a corner and cry.

She has to take care of everyone's emotions.

Fortunately, there was Linzhuang, and all of this was solved by him.

Not only that, he was also very considerate and caring towards her, just like now.

Not only did Lin Zhuang walk deeply into her heart and would not be shaken by anything, she also firmly believed that she had also walked into Lin Zhuang's heart.

Thinking of this, tears seemed to fill my eyes unconsciously.

“Suck…suck…”

Lin Zhuang heard the sobbing behind her, and happened to have the medicine boiled inside, so he turned around quickly, pinched her little nose, and said distressedly:

"Why are you still crying? Stop crying, or your little face will be all red from crying, and I won't be happy."

"Sniff... um... don't cry, don't cry anymore."

When Wen Lian heard that Lin Zhuang would be unhappy, she quickly wiped the tears from her nose and cheeks with her little hands.

"Don't cry, don't cry... Don't be unhappy."

Lin Zhuang looked at her cautious look, held her in his arms again, and kissed the tears from her eyes.

He actually understood why the girl was so cautious and why her personality was so different from Ye Xiaoyun's.

This is not determined by nature.

This is determined by her family environment, which causes her to be under so much pressure, but she dare not reveal too much to others.

I was just very cautious, and I had to endure the fear and panic alone in the middle of the night.

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