After recovering from illness, Ti Xiao went home for a trip.

"Xiao Xiao, are you getting fatter?" Ti Xiao's mother asked, pinching his face and turning it from side to side, "There is a lot of flesh on his face."

"No." Ti Xiao spat out the orange core, reached out and pinched his face, feeling that there seemed to be a little too much flesh on his face.

In the past few days, Xiao Yao has been accompanying her to see a doctor unshakably, and she can also eat a loving breakfast. The small life is very happy, and it is natural to be a little fatter.

And Xiaoyao's cooking is really delicious.

Ti Xiao felt that those who wanted to see Xiaoyao every day in his small notebook could add another item "I want to eat the food made by Xiaoyao every day".

Even if you get fat, it's all your future daughter-in-law's fault.

Near the end of the term, Ti Nanyi was making up lessons at school, and the house seemed a lot quieter without this chattering little monster.

"Auntie Li's son of yours, I heard that I have found a suitable partner by going on a blind date." After dinner, Ti Xiao's mother started the daily question.

Ti Xiao shook his hand and picked a hole in the orange, while his brother secretly smiled beside him.

"Look at you again. You are still single now. When I was your age, your brother was two years old." Ti Xiao's mother said again.

This time, Ti Zhe couldn't laugh anymore.

"I have someone I like." Ti Xiao thought for a while, "After the new year, after the Chinese New Year, I will definitely be able to get out of the single."

After the previous few incidents, Ti Xiao couldn't be 100% sure, but he had a vague feeling that Xiaoyao actually had such a little bit of meaning for him. After all, no one would be idle and have nothing to do. When he sees a doctor, he cooks breakfast for him.

No matter how I think about it, I feel gay in gay.

But because of this uncertainty, Ti Xiao can only be happy in his heart and continue to be his little goldfish.

After leaving his parents' house, Ti Xiao went straight to the nearby bookstore. Originally, his business today was to buy books.

After searching for several books and comics on human body structure, Ti Xiao went home, and someone knocked on the door just as he put the books on the ground.

The knock on the door was very soft, only two knocks politely, not impatient.

"Who is it?" Ti Xiao waited for a while before asking, while slowly changing his slippers, not in a hurry to open the door.

"I, Xiaoyao."

After hearing this reply, Ti Xiao jumped up with a "whoosh", and immediately rolled to open the door, still a little annoyed at his laziness just now.

The attitude has also changed 180 degrees.

"Come in, come in, come in, I didn't know you were knocking on the door." Ti Xiao hurriedly glanced at his own image in the mirror next to him.

The hair is not oily and the clothes are not messy, the complexion is very good, very nice.

Then I kicked the book I just bought in the book city away, after all, the book I bought was a bit...emmm...

"What's the matter?" Ti Xiao said as he was about to fetch slippers for Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao's eyes paused for a few seconds on the kicked-off books, then moved to Ti Xiao, his eyes seemed to stare at him: "I won't go in, I'll borrow a pot, your family Do you have a pressure cooker?"

In fact, the last time he came to Ti Xiao's house, he saw a pressure cooker on the kitchen shelf.

These are all bought by Ti Xiao's mother for her son, but they are only placed there. Ti Xiao can't cook and has never used them once.

"Pot?" Ti Xiao probably didn't even know that he had a pressure cooker at home.

"Pressure cooker, I want to make soup." Xiao Yao smiled, "I can share it with you later."

After the breakfast of love, there is a supper in the evening.

"Yes, yes!" Ti Xiao was so happy that he could jump up, "Wait a minute and I'll find it for you."

After seeing Ti Xiao into the kitchen, Xiao Yao looked at Ti Xiao's house again.

The breath of painting everywhere is true, but the book "100 CP Postures for Men and Men" that I saw that day was not for oil painting no matter what I thought.

Li Yi worked as an editor on a comic website, and Xiao Yao even consulted him specifically.

"All the authors of this book have a copy of this book. Your neighbor must be a bookmaker, or else he is a cartoonist. He didn't run away. Why are you interested in our business? Would you like me to give it to you? Some resources, hehehe." These are Li Yi's original words.

There is also the book that was kicked away by Ti Xiao just now. If you read it correctly, the cover is also this kind of two human bodies, with ambiguous postures.

When Xiao Yao squinted his eyes and looked over there, Ti Xiao came out with a pot, "Do you see this?"

Xiao Yao took over the pot and asked before leaving: "Do you like to eat corn?"

"I like to eat." Ti Xiao said, no matter what you stew, I like it.

"Okay." Xiao Yao nodded, "Wait a while, the stew is ready for you."

After Xiaoyao left, Ti Xiao turned on the live broadcast and prepared to draw. He was sick a few days ago and hadn’t started the broadcast. It just so happened that the serialization platform also caught up with Christmas and New Year’s Day events recently. The authors had to submit a holiday coloring picture.

Before the official start of work, Ti Xiao checked Weibo for a while.

Xiaoyao, who was stewing soup in the kitchen, was also checking Weibo, dragging his fingers down to refresh, and with a sound like bubbling, Xiaoyao refreshed a Weibo.

Wisdom and Braveness Great Axie: Hey little goblins, look at how much work I have put into your high-speed train [Picture]

There are books in the front of the photo, a computer with a screen on behind it, and what looks like a bedroom in the background.

There were stickers added to the cover of the book, even so, Xiaoyao also recognized at a glance that the top one was just seen at Xiao Jiji's house, and the cover was a book with two entangled human bodies.

The aroma of broth slowly came out, and the steam valve on the top of the pressure cooker was neighing tirelessly.

Looking at the photos on the screen, Xiao Yao frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

I always feel as if I have discovered something incredible.

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[It's been a long time since I saw you start broadcasting!I thought you wouldn’t broadcast live QAQ anymore]

【Ah Choe didn’t start the broadcast a few days ago because of illness】

【Ah, have you been feeling better recently? 】

【Do you still want to draw the back view of buying oranges today hhhh】

The broadcast has not started for a long time, and the popularity of Ti Xiao's live broadcast room has not declined. Fans have asked about his physical condition, and they have a good idea of ​​what he wants to draw.

"It's sick, it's just a fever, but it's cured, thank you." Ti Xiao said while adjusting his voice, "Smart as you, but today I won't draw the back hahaha, the platform has to submit manuscripts, what do you think? Do you want to watch Christmas or New Year's Day?"

After he finished talking about his illness, a group of barrage messages reminding him to pay attention to his body flashed across the screen, and some fans gave him a few small gifts. The kindness melted into his heart and made him feel warm.

I don't know what's wrong with the microphone today, the voice is not normal, and Ti Xiao didn't turn on the voice changer, but the voice sounds much thinner than usual.

"The wheat is not very good today, so I will stop talking for a while, and you can just watch me draw." Just as Ti Xiao created a new file, there was a knock on the door.

Thinking it might be that Xiaoyao brought the soup, Ti Xiao hurriedly said to the microphone: "Hey hey wait a minute, I'll get the food."

There was a tinge of joy in his voice.

"If it's not enough, I still have some at home." Xiao Yao directly gave him a thermos bucket, "If you can't finish drinking, you can put it in the refrigerator, and I'll bring you the pot later."

"Hey, no need." Ti Xiao happily took the love snack, "Just leave the pot with you, I don't usually use it, I just remember to stew the soup again and give me a bowl."

Ti Xiao also doesn't want to always meet Xiao Yao by chance, even if he puts a pot in his house, he still has to create a relationship by force.

After all, there is a saying that neighbors borrow things from each other, and they have feelings through borrowing.

When Ti Xiao came out of the bedroom just now, he was a little anxious, and the pressure-sensitive pen in his hand hadn't been put down yet, which caught Xiaoyao's eyes, no matter how you look at it, it's not for oil painting.

Xiao Yao asked: "The other day you said you were painting oil paintings? I have tickets for the oil painting exhibition here, do you want it?"

It's not for cliche, Xiaoyao really has these few tickets, which were given to him by his grandfather.

The old man has only such a hobby all his life, painting oil paintings and watching oil painting exhibitions.

So at that time, it was not unreasonable for Xiaoyao to be stunned when he heard Ti Xiao say that he was painting oil paintings.

But these words are still suspected of being a bit of a cliché when it comes to this situation.

"Yes, yes, but when?" Ti Xiao put the pressure-sensitive pen into his pocket without any trace.

This little trick was discovered by Xiaoyao, he smiled and said: "The art exhibition is still a month away, don't worry, you go, I won't bother you."

【Ah, what were you doing in such a hurry just now? 】

[I'm anxious to see the delivery boy take my own meal 23333]

[Only the takeaway guy calls me every time...]

"Hey, it's my supper, but it's not the takeaway boy." Ti Xiao put his nose to the bowl, and sniffed greedily.

The pork ribs are stewed until soft, but the lotus root still has a crunchy texture, and the golden corn segments floating on the soup surface, just looking at it will whet the appetite.

[I remember that Axio lives alone, who is that, curious? 】

【Hmmmm boyfriend? 】

The three words "boyfriend" fell into Ti Xiao's eyes, it really won his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Next door, Xiaoyao posted the information about the live broadcast on the Weibo of the author Da Axio, put on his earphones, and heard a sentence as soon as he entered the live broadcast room——

"It's the soup stewed for me by the person I like, wait for me to show you."

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