Eat Honey[Transmigration Book]

After eating, Xiao Yao went back to the house to lie down again. Zhou Haiquan came in and asked, "How is your foot?"

"It's better, it doesn't hurt so much."

Zhou Haiquan let out an "um" and sat down on the edge of the bed.Xiao Yao asked: "Sleepy?"

"A little bit." He didn't sleep well yesterday.

"Then you can sleep for a while." Xiao Yao said and was about to get out of bed.Zhou Haiquan stopped him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I've had enough sleep in the morning, you go to sleep, I'll go out and help Uncle Chu rub corn."

Zhou Haiquan grabbed his hand and looked at it: "It's scratched, and you still work?"

"A little injury, I can use the other hand." Xiao Yao said.

After he finished speaking, he got out of bed and went out, but Uncle Chu had already gone to take a nap, and only Uncle Zheng was cleaning the table. Seeing him coming out, he said, "It's cold outside, go sit on the bed."

"I can't sleep, I feel a little bored, I'll come out and help you with some work." He sat down beside the basket, picked up a corn and picked it up.Uncle Zheng asked, "Is Xiao Zhou asleep?"

Xiao Yao nodded, and Uncle Zheng said, "I saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, why didn't he sleep well yesterday?"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I slept well, and I didn't know him until dawn."

Uncle Zheng smiled, put the rag on the corner of the table, pulled a stool and sat down in front of him, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Did you two have a conflict, did you quarrel?"

"No." Xiao Yao felt that Uncle Zheng's eyes were too good, and he was a little embarrassed, and said, "I have nothing to argue with Mr. Zhou."

"Then what do you think of him?"

"It's pretty good." Xiao Yao lowered his head, digging down one corn after another. After saying this, he suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly, and then looked up at Uncle Zheng.Uncle Zheng thought to himself, no wonder Xiao Zhou likes him, he looks good, and his smile melts people's hearts.

"I didn't speak for him because of his favor," said Uncle Zheng. "Xiao Zhou is really nice. He is so rich, yet so humble, polite, and good-natured. I don't know who it is in the future." Blessed to be with him."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "It must be his childhood sweetheart, Miss Zhao, there is no one better suited than the two of them."

Uncle Zheng was really surprised: "Miss Zhao, who is it?"

Xiao Yao told him about Zhao Lihua's basic situation: "I've met him before. He is very beautiful and has a very temperament. He and Mr. Zhou grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and the relationship between the two families is also very good. Mr. Zheng, you I don't know that these consortium families are very particular about marriage. Mr. Zhou will definitely find a well-matched wealthy daughter in the future, so don't worry about him. Besides, you say he is good, so don't outsiders think he is good? There are many men and women who like him, but there is a beautiful girl in our art troupe who is interested in him."

Uncle Zheng was silent for a while, probably he didn't know this, he was a little surprised at the moment, then laughed again after a while, and said: "If someone likes him, I'm afraid it's unrequited love, the important thing is to see who he likes."

Xiao Yao's heart was pounding, he felt more and more that this Uncle Zheng knew something, maybe he had talked about these things with Zhou Haiquan.But he really blushed to talk about this kind of thing with someone who could be his grandfather.

He felt quite embarrassed, thought for a while, and said directly: "You don't think that Mr. Zhou and I...I don't like men, so Mr. Zhou probably doesn't like men either, hahahahahahaha."

He laughed awkwardly a few times, which surprised Uncle Zheng. He just said, he thinks that with Xiao Zhou's character and appearance, there is probably no one who he really wants to catch up with. He thought there was something wrong with it. What he didn't know was that Xiao Xiao didn't like men.

This matter is really embarrassing, Uncle Zheng smiled embarrassingly, and said: "It's nothing, I'm just talking casually, you are not very old, you already like girls?"

Xiao Yao gave an inexplicable "hmm", and Uncle Zheng probably sensed that he was a little embarrassed, so he laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Yao let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head and concentrated on peeling the corn for a while, then suddenly heard Uncle Zheng yawn several times, and looked up to see that Uncle Zheng had dozed off.He suddenly realized that he, the guest, was staying here to peel the corn. No matter how sleepy Uncle Zheng was, he was too embarrassed to go to bed, so he stayed with him.

So he stood up after peeling the corn in his hand, and said, "It's too cold, I'd better sit on the bed."

Uncle Zheng smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago, you city people, you can't stand the cold in the mountains, go and lie down quickly. I'll go back and lie down for a while too."

Xiao Yao went back to the east room, closed the door quietly, and looked back, Zhou Haiquan was already fast asleep. He didn't take off his clothes, and the quilt only covered most of his body, with two legs exposed outside. The feet are still hanging from the side of the bed, so sleeping like this, will you really not catch a cold?

Xiao Yao quietly sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to help him pull the quilt, but found that the quilt was being held down by Zhou Haiquan, he pulled it a little harder, but failed.

He looked at Zhou Haiquan's face. Zhou Haiquan slept very quietly, even breathing lightly. He hadn't shaved for two days. There were blue stubbles on his chin. He looked more mature, with a sharp-edged face. In fact, the most beautiful thing is the nose, which is tall and straight. Now that he closed his eyes, he realized that Zhou Haiquan's eyelashes are not short... In fact, Zhou Hairong also has a pair of long eyelashes, and when they flicker, he looks very affectionate.

Thinking of Zhou Hairong, he felt that Zhou Haiquan might have been confused last night.

Zhou Haiquan really didn't look like the kind of person who would pursue his ex-sister-in-law regardless of his younger brother's opinion.Although what Zhou Haiquan is like, he is also a little confused.

Could it be his own fault?Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Yao seriously reflected on whether his appearance had committed a crime... After all, in "The Rich Man and Daughter-in-law", he was the best of the pure school. Singing Kunqu opera and being a dandan, could it be that I acted too feminine and made Zhou Haiquan "bend"?

Zhou Haiquan is too deep, his unsmiling face is like a mask, unlike his younger brother Zhou Hairong, who can see all emotions.

I don't know if Zhou Hairong knew it, would he think that he deliberately seduced... After all, he once crawled into his elder brother's bed under Zhou Hairong's nose.

If he doesn't care which of the two brothers is together in the future, his reputation will not be good, right?A person like him is simply the chief culprit of the brothers closing the wall.Xiao Yao scratched his head and felt his scalp itchy. He wondered if it was because he stayed up late lately and was under a lot of pressure. If he didn't wash his hair for a day or two, he felt a little greasy. He went out to the kitchen to boil water, planning to wash his hair.

It's just that he saw that it was easy for Mr. Zheng and the others to boil water. When it was his turn, he couldn't make the fire for a long time. He just lit the dry firewood and threw it in. Before he pulled the bellows, the fire went out. He fiddled with it for a dozen times. Minutes later, he was so disgraceful that he finally stoked the fire.

Life in the country is just inconvenient.

He boiled a pot of hot water, thinking that while everyone was sleeping, he could wipe his body after washing his hair, so he washed his hair very quickly, fearing that there would be too little time, but when he was washing his head, he suddenly heard a sound coming from outside. There were footsteps, and the snow creaked. He wiped the foam off his face and saw Zhou Haiquan walking in.

It's really annoying, he still wants to wipe his body, but it seems that he can't.

"Give it to me." Zhou Haiquan took the ladle in his hand, scooped up a ladle of hot water, and poured it on his head. Afraid that his clothes would get wet, Xiao Yao took off his down jacket and only wore a sweater with the collar of the sweater He was also rolled inward, exposing his fair neck. He didn't know if he was scratched or what happened, but there was a red mark on his neck, which was particularly eye-catching.

"There are still bubbles behind the ears." He said to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao brushed it off with his hands. Zhou Haiquan poured hot water faster than himself. There was too much hot water. In the cold winter, the heat made people panic. He hurriedly wiped off the water on his face. But his butt touched Zhou Haiquan's calf.

Zhou Haiquan couldn't control his eyes a long time ago, and kept looking at Xiao Yao's ass.Xiao Yao bent over to wash his hair, his buttocks were pouted, even the loose trousers couldn't hide his uniqueness.He had seen it without an inch of hair, like a white steamed bun.

It was only after Xiao Yao met Zhou Haiquan that he suddenly realized that his current posture might be a bit ambiguous, so he straightened up slightly, the water drops from his hair flowed down his neck, and a towel was stuck to his neck, and he He quickly said "thank you", grabbed the towel and wiped his face, then turned to look at Zhou Haiquan, and said, "There is still a lot of hot water, do you want to wash it?"

Zhou Haiquan let out a "hmm", with something in his throat, and took off his down jacket.

He has already flushed himself, and it is not appropriate to leave after washing himself.Xiao Yao put the towel on his shoulders and scooped hot water for him from the pot. Zhou Haiquan said, "No, I'll just use your water."

The water in the basin was flushed by Xiao Yao for the second time. There was only some white foam, but the water was still clear. Zhou Haiquan directly plunged his head into it.Xiao Yao poured the hot water back into the pot, and stood by to watch him wash.

Zhou Haiquan felt that he was really dirty now, and the water couldn't be washed clean.The person who has always been indifferent and self-controlled burns up, he is really much more serious than a playboy like his younger brother Zhou Hairong.He felt that as long as he was connected with Xiao Yao, even the leftover shampoo after washing, he thought it was good.

How terrible, slightly perverted.