Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

Zhang Mian knew that he was just paralyzed with mud and water, until it was all water. He leaned his head on the man's shoulder and whispered, "Then I want to sit on the sofa. It's boring to be alone in the room." The two of them made do It would be a lie to say that there is no feeling of loneliness just to make do with the Chinese New Year.

So Chu Mu was preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner in the kitchen. Zhang Mian hugged the king and watched TV, saying that it was a little bit reluctant to hold the king, because the king was a husky and not the master of An Sheng, and he couldn’t sit still or stop. Zhang Mian realized what happened before He is obedient because he is not familiar with the environment. After he got familiar with it, he started to make a fuss. But now he hopes to have a small thing in his hand, "Brother!"

Suddenly he thought something was wrong, Chu Mu went to him and covered the quilt.

"Let's raise a cat, the king won't let me hug it." Hit the dog's head and severely accuse the king of being misbehaving.

Chu Mu smiled half-smile: "Isn't there already a cat at home?"

Zhang Mian let out an "ah" and was about to ask where he was, when he saw the man's gaze on him and suddenly understood, his lips opened and closed but he couldn't say a word, his face turned reddish and hesitated.

"I'm not……"

The look of trying to explain was so innocent and cute, Chu Mu lowered his head and gently held the lips that were speaking, gently pressed his teeth and stuck out his tongue. Last night, he exercised violently. Zhang Mian lay in Chu Mu's arms as if he had been stimulated, dazed. Carefully close your eyes and respond carefully, what is more exciting than the response from both sides in the blending of lips|tongues.Zhang Mian felt weak and uncomfortable and felt comfortable, so he couldn't help sticking it.

Chu Mu stopped appropriately to remind: "The king is still there."

"...You know I'm sorry." Zhang Mian muttered.

"Ow!"

Looking at it as annoying, Zhang Mian will find that he can't calm down when he sits. He touches the thick pajamas. He moves to the kitchen step by step and wants to help, "Just let me help, what do you have to do with so many dishes?" when."

"I'll ask you to help, I guess I won't be able to eat until evening."

"Cut..." Zhang Mian refused to accept.

Chu Mu laughed twice, walked over and wrapped a scarf around Zhang Mian himself and asked him to cook. Zhang Mian's face changed as soon as he said it, and the cloud suddenly turned clear.

The only sound in the kitchen is the sound of cooking and the occasional friendly conversation.

Because he just did something bad the night before, Chu Mu lightened the ingredients on the food. Fortunately, Zhang Mian didn't taste anything because the food was not heavy. The Spring Festival Gala has already started, and Zhang Mian watched intently. While eating the food that Chu Mu picked up, "It's not interesting to watch a movie yet, the sketch is so embarrassing, it's just a joke."

"Then let's go to the movies."

Zhang Mian strongly refused: "Isn't Chinese New Year just about watching the Spring Festival Gala? I don't want to go to the movies." Although he didn't like watching the Spring Festival Gala at all, the old man watched it every year during his lifetime.

It's self comforting.

In the end, Zhang Mian couldn't make it past 0 o'clock, and slept soundly in Chu Mu's arms. When the firecrackers sounded at 0 o'clock, he just rubbed his head and continued to sleep, and finally muttered: "Old rascal Chu Mu."

"You haven't seen what a real old hooligan is." Of course, no one responded. Chu Mu hugged Zhang Mian in his arms and walked upstairs slowly. Spring Festival Gala, it's interesting to watch it with someone, even if the baby is asleep There was no need to continue looking. Chu Mu's eyes gradually deepened as he helped Zhang Mian take off his clothes until only a pair of wine red underwear remained.

Zhang Mian should not be allowed to buy red all over, too hot eyes.

Under the encroaching gaze, Zhang Mian shook his eyes and opened his eyes. He was unconscious but knew that his clothes had been taken off. He groped under the quilt, patted the place beside him and said intermittently: "Sleep." After a few minutes of silence, he realized A hand was smearing something on his leg, subconsciously touched it and felt a little thick, "What are you smearing?"

"Apply some ointment to make you feel better, be good, and spread your legs." Chu Mu pressed against the young man's neck, smearing the ointment with his left hand and circling continuously on his thigh.

Physically speaking, there is nothing uncomfortable except for the trembling numbness. After a little thought, Zhang Mian slowly separated his legs to facilitate Chu Mu's entry, and even leaned into his arms, "Take it easy, my legs are a little acid."

Then Chu Mu applied the ointment all over the body and rubbed it slowly until it was fully absorbed. The ointment had a faint fragrance, and after rubbing it for a while, even the skin was stained with the fragrance.Young master Zhang couldn't stand being rubbed, his eyes were blurred and he covered the key position, the contrast between the wine red and the skin was more intense, obviously he himself noticed it, and he was about to take it off when he raised his hand, but thinking that Chu Mu was beside him, he trembled and gave up. Responds to being touched.

On the night of this New Year's Eve, the young master didn't finish watching his Spring Festival Gala, but lay in the man's arms, sweating a little, raised his head and asked for a kiss. I don't know if it's because the man was too gentle to him or because he was very talented. , he always felt that it was not enough, even if his toes were curled up comfortably.He unexpectedly liked the closeness of skin to skin.Chu Mu just took off his shirt and ate the young master with his hands and feet fidgeting in his arms. He didn't eat too much because he was afraid that the young master would cry. Crying during the Chinese New Year is not a good thing.

Afterwards, Zhang Mian was panting under the quilt, feeling that Chu Mu had fallen asleep next to him, surprised and asked: "You...you don't..." Come in.

Seeming to understand what Zhang Mian meant, Chu Mu wiped it clean for him, "I'm not that hungry yet, your body is important, go to sleep, good boy." Zhang Mian tilted his head and fell asleep completely, without a dream all night.

Zhang Mian woke up the next day and found that Chu Mu hadn’t woken up either, so the movement to get up disappeared and he lay back down. He took out his phone and started sending text messages. He didn’t know many people, so there weren’t many text messages. Wang Jun’s message was from last night Posted at 0:0, Zhang Mian thought about his sleeping soundly at [-]:[-], sighed and typed to wish him back, Happy Chinese New Year.

The waist is more comfortable than yesterday, Zhang Mian fell asleep for a while after replying to the text message, and he woke up in good spirits.Chu Mu kissed him, "Happy Chinese New Year."

"Happy, happy!" Zhang Mian threw himself on the man defenselessly, "Congratulations for being one year older."

Chu Mu bowed his head for a belated good morning kiss, and then said, "Congratulations on your one-year birthday."

On the first day of the new year, no one said to get up. They lay back on the bed after washing, and they ate on the bed. Zhang Mian hugged Chu Mu and watched the Spring Festival Gala replays over and over again. broadcast!

"I want to eat hot pot." Because I saw the photo taken by Wang Jun, the whole family was eating hot pot.

"No." I probably didn't expect that I would refuse, Zhang Mian blinked and still didn't recover, and then the remote control fell on him and asked angrily, "Why not?!"

Past experience told Chu Mu that Zhang Mian’s petty temper came up. He didn’t hit him or scold him, he just supported him so that he didn’t fall, and patted Zhang Mian’s little buttocks to imply: “You will feel uncomfortable here.”

Where does it hurt?

Zhang Mian shook his head suddenly, and felt aggrieved by touching his butt with his backhand, "You did it on purpose, I just want to eat hot pot." For the sake of physical comfort, he gave up the enjoyment of his mouth, he wanted both fish and bear's paws , the more he thought about it, the more greedy he became, and the more he wanted to eat something spicy. He suddenly thought of buying a few packs of beef cubes and jumped out of bed to get them. His bare feet were cold on the floor, and there was a slight wet sound of 'tsk' when it was steaming. With the sound of the soles of his feet touching the ground, Zhang Mian also brought up other snacks. Zhang Mian stuffed them into his mouth without looking at Chu Mu, but when he was eating beef cubes, he couldn’t help feeling nervous when he thought of what Chu Mu said just now. It's not that I haven't checked the information, and I want to go to the toilet after eating it.Touching the face is a little hot, the back part...

Who is the culprit?It was the man next to him who was smiling wickedly, Zhang Mian glared at him.

It's a pity that it has no deterrent effect but seems to be embarrassing.

Chu Mu had no choice but to hug the young master who was too full of inner drama, "I told you that you will feel uncomfortable, be good, don't eat spicy food these days." He took the beef diced in his hand and ate it by himself , Zhang Mian stared wide-eyed to see Chu Mu eating one after another, are you sure he wasn't just angry with him?

Then Zhang Mian got all the snacks out of bed and hid them. The ones he bought were all heavy flavors and he couldn't eat them. He lay down sullenly and didn't want to talk to his parents.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom until you cry? It's just a few days of work. Can I make you a little cake in the afternoon?" Touching the butterfly bone on the boy's smooth back, sliding it along the edge is very gentle, Chu Mu lowered his head and kissed Zhang Mian's forehead comfortingly, stroking his unusually soft hair and did not forget to remind the young master one thing, "You are the one who is comfortable first every time."

"But you are the one who takes the initiative every time, I didn't ask you." Zhang Mian rolled his eyes, he didn't beg Chu Mu to come to him, he was bullying others by scratching his fingers.

The abacus was good, Chu Mu smiled, Zhang Mian's natural enjoyment of the master is to be served by others, he obviously enjoys it, now he pushes the blame, points at the nose and says it's all your fault, push it completely , This is not a shameless skin, what can one person do?

If he wasn't used to Zhang Mian, maybe he wouldn't be like this, but he just did it. Seeing that the person in his arms is still in his early 20s this year and still looks innocent, Chu Mu feels that he has got the best baby in the world. , a baby raised by him.

Maybe it was really too greedy, but Chu Mu still agreed to Zhang Mian to eat one or two. Zhang Mian was terrified when he ate beef cubes for the first time, it was really exciting.

"Won't you go out with Wang Jun and the others on the first day of the new year?" Chu Mu kissed his ear.

Zhang Mian pouted and didn't move away, looked at the man and counted his eyelashes and said, "It's too cold outside, it's not good to be warm at home, and..." Thinking of the most terrible thing, his mind was in a mess like ten thousand The grass mud horse galloped by, "Go out and play, I have no money!"

Seeing the sad little face, Chu Mu hooked his chin with his index finger to tease him, "The Japanese grocery store earns money from the beginning, but you still have no money?" He gave away so much money every month, Zhang Mian said he had no money Isn't this intentional to make myself laugh?

"I have saved my life, and I vowed to pay interest if I don't move..." It was his first time earning money and it was not a small amount. He squandered it while excited, and then he was reluctant to use it and planned to save it. I saved my clothes for a year, but now I regret it, earning money is not just for spending, why is he saving it!

Turning around and looking at the man angrily, he stretched out his hand decisively: "Give me the money."

"When I reimburse you for the mobile phone, I will give you a lot more. You don't go out to play when you are at home during the holidays. Now you want money, so I won't give it."

"No, no, I want to go out and play!"

Chu Mu asked back: "Didn't you just say that you couldn't say it?"

Look at his cheap mouth!

"I'll go out with Wang Jun and the others tomorrow!" He didn't care, he raised his head to see if Chu Mu's wallet was on the bedside table.

Fart, not even a hair!

"You really won't give it to me." Zhang Miangong glared at the man under the quilt.

"What do you say?"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll find someone to marry! Anyway, once I get married, you have to give me all the money!" Zhang Mian turned around and made a fuss, not even giving pocket money. As a college student, his life is worse than that of a high school student. It was hard work, and he focused on the complaints in his heart, but he didn't notice that the air pressure behind him gradually decreased.

"Can you say that again."

Hearing something different, Zhang Mian's back stiffened and hesitantly turned around. Chu Mu leaned expressionlessly on the head of the bed, holding the original document in his hand and turned his head to look at him. My heart trembled for no reason, I took out the last piece of beef and pretended to eat it casually, "I said... If you don't give me pocket money, I will... I will get married!" He is very courageous, and after a few turns in his head, he feels that he is doing the right thing. In fact, the money belongs to him sooner or later, and he has to fall into his own hands. Such a waste of money, he is a good son!

Still making plans, Zhang Mian felt a shadow in front of him, "Ah!" before he could utter a word, he was pressed on the bed.

Chu Mu suppressed him with his backhand, deep possessive desire was hidden under his sharp eyes, Zhang Mian felt strange and scared when he saw it, as if he would skin himself in the next second, he felt naked even though he was still wearing clothes There is no fig leaf, "What are you doing?"

Chu Mu raised his hand to pinch Zhang Mian's chin to hold him down, and slipped his other hand directly into the pajamas and pulled it out along the shoulder.

wow——

His upper body was immediately exposed to the air, Zhang Mian was gagged by the man before he could change his eyes, his fiery tongue was entangled with his, his eyes flashed so intensely, he was stunned and his mind went blank, "Chu Mu... !" The object under him was controlled, and he bowed his waist almost at the same time, "Yeah!"

The body is too young to be fully developed, Chu Mu blocked Zhang Mian's lips and pressed it up, Zhang Mian felt that he was about to suffocate and wanted to push it, but found that there was a mountain on his body that could not be pushed, hmm, ah, I knew that the man was angry Yes, is it because of the words about getting married?

"Brother..." Say a few good words first.

However, Chu Mu didn't give him a chance to speak, and directly brought him into the unknown vortex.

First, he kissed people to the point where he didn’t know where to go, Chu Mu bit Zhang Mian, his body was still in the sensitive|sensitive|sensitive|sensitive|sensitive|sensitive|sensitive period just two days ago, as long as Zhang Mian was teased, he would tremble and become weak, and the ends of his eyes were moist like To be stimulated to cry.Chu Mu stopped for a while and waited for him to get used to it. He was not very angry, but he wanted to teach Zhang Mian a lesson, to make him firmly give up that impossible idea, and to make him firmly remember that the only person with this body was named Chu Mu. people can touch.From the first time to the present, he is in possession. Zhang Mian will be shy but can't resist himself. People are shy, and their bodies can't deceive others. "Xiao Mian..." In fact, he was a little surprised by Zhang Mian's tolerance. It's not suitable for love | things, but Zhang Mian can hold him tightly every time, and when the love | moves to the extreme, it will automatically wriggle and shrink.

From the awkward resistance at the beginning to the current catering, the process used all his patience. Chu Mu was full of emotion, and called Zhang Mian's name full of affection, and breathed heavily in his ear, obviously feeling that the person in his arms could not bear it. trembling.

"Woo... brother..." At this time, the word name was a waste of saliva, so Zhang Mian lay on the pillow and wept softly.

She is obviously innocent but extraordinarily debauched, and she is hungry and thirsty when she refuses.

I can't imagine what it would be like for such a ecstatic person to be discovered by others.

"Do you still want to get married?" He moved forward deeply and forced Zhang Mian to cry out, and ruthlessly pushed back to see him crying uncontrollably.

Suddenly being turned over, Zhang Mian cried until he was in tears. He just couldn't bear the stimulation and wanted to cry as soon as he couldn't help it. At this moment, he tremblingly grabbed the man's hand and cried to him, "No... No..." The force was too great, he had to hold on to the bed sheet to catch his breath, his back was numb, he bit the man's finger and wept in a low voice.

He just wanted pocket money, and he said if it was okay to play around, but who knew that Chu Mu was so narrow-minded that he couldn't even take a joke.

"Easy... woo..."

"I didn't... um... I didn't think... woo..." His chest heaved violently, he wanted to curl up but inadvertently sent himself out, Zhang Mian gasped slightly, he looked at Chu Mu with breathless breath, sweat slipped on each other's faces.

Zhang Mian tried his best to resist the desire to scream, "Even... even if it's... um, you're the one who gets married..." His heart also became hot from the impact. He himself felt that marriage is difficult, who would marry? a gay.

Not forgetting how Chu Mu was angry, Zhang Mian adjusted his position to keep up with his rhythm.

The movement stopped, Chu Mu didn't speak, but stared deeply at the trembling young man in his arms, Zhang Mian was embarrassed and wanted to dodge, but his chin was raised again in the next second, "You... I just want pocket money, and No one has confessed to me, who am I going to marry..." As she spoke, she buried her head in the man's chest with a bitter face, and if she didn't get married, wouldn't it mean that she would never get the money.

"I like you, I'll confess to you." After a while, Chu Mu gently stroked Zhang Mian's sweaty back, and said seriously.

The lips were gently stroked, Zhang Mian's heart beat faster, and the urge to kiss a man surged in his chest, to cover up his own words for his confession, he felt his whole body was on fire, he couldn't tell who it was when he pressed against the man heart was beating violently.

Chu Mu smiled, and the sound of blushing and heartbeat could be heard intermittently in the room on the first day of the new year, and it didn't stop until it was dark.

Zhang Mian turned sideways casually, his straight and slender legs trembled slightly, his already white legs were weak when they were closed together, he weakly picked up the tissue to wipe it off, and unexpectedly touched the parts behind him, the milky white liquid began to swim in his body Walk along the hole and slowly flow out.

It seems that since the confession, Chu Mu began to torture him with grinding rhythms, and when he looked up, he could vaguely see the teeth marks on the heels of his legs, which were marks.

"Woooo..." The picture was too embarrassing, he couldn't take it anymore, and hid in it regardless of whether the bed was dirty or not.

The person was fished out within a few seconds. Seeing Zhang Mian's small face wrinkled from crying and soaking him in the water, Chu Mu pretended to be stern and said, "Are you still talking nonsense?"

"Don't dare anymore." Sniffing pitifully, "I'm just making fun of myself." It's your narrow-mindedness to blame.

Chu Mu didn't know what Zhang Mian was muttering in his heart, so he wrapped him in a blanket and carried him away from the bathtub.

Dinner was ready, Zhang Mian was naturally tired and sleepy, so he took a look at Chu Mu before eating and decided to wait a while before shaking his face.

Chu Mu hugged the person in his arms, Zhang Mian was a little sensitive and would tremble if he touched it, he knew it was too much stimulation, and he had no strength to rely on others to feed him.It was not the first time to be fed by someone. Zhang Mian opened his mouth to be fed by a man kindly, but he was not as good at talking as before and remembered to shake his face.

The face was so cute, Chu Mu lowered his head and kissed him. Under the loose blanket was a body covered with hickey marks. He coaxed Zhang Mian: "I will give you more pocket money."

Zhang Mian snorted with his nose, and flung his eyes sharply: "How much is it going up, I can't be fooled by 500 yuan."

It's a pity that he has just been pampered, and the deterrent power of the eye knife is 0 and it is a bit seductive. Chu Mu wanted to teach him a lesson, but after listening to the next words, he naturally calmed down. He leaned closer to Zhang Mian's ear and whispered a few words.

Zhang Mian looked at him incredulously, "Really."

"Um really."

Zhang Mian rubbed his hands under the blanket, and handed all the weight of his body to Chu Mu. After blushing for a long time, he said, "Then I forgive you." Just spend whatever you want!

Besides, they are already in this kind of relationship. At the beginning, they refused, but in the end they were the ones who shouted out. Zhang Mian felt ashamed of himself, but subconsciously still felt a little angry, so he complained: "You were too fierce just now." Although The back was slowly gentle but still frightened him, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhang Mian had a fever, and began to feel uncomfortable at night. Chu Mu stretched out his hands to measure his face, and immediately sank.

Sun Yichen had to be on duty during the Chinese New Year. He felt very uncomfortable, watching movies and eating snacks in the office with a stinky face, and was woken up by a series of deadly phone calls as soon as he fell asleep at night, but he wanted to get angry but couldn't. It wasn't someone else but Chu Mu. The other end of the phone asked him to come to his house and said that the young master had a fever.

It's okay to ask the doctor to go to see a doctor at home. Sun Yichen was upset but went anyway.

There was still some sensitive smell left in the room, and looking at the traces on Young Master Zhang's body, Sun Yichen smiled ambiguously: "I caught a cold." He lifted the quilt to look at the wound.

"Just catching a cold?" Chu Mu didn't believe it, seeing that he was going to lift the quilt to stop him immediately, "Why?"

"I'm a doctor, what do you think I'm going to do?" Unceremoniously knocking off that hand, Sun Yichen bet that Chu Mu wouldn't get angry, because he was seeing a doctor for someone who was close to him, and he kept on talking. After croaking, he glanced briefly, but there was no bleeding.

"These days you've been quite angry, control your strength gently, the man's part is still very fragile, don't get together to clean it up too often, clean it up first if you can."

Zhang Mian was dazed and still conscious, his head was drowsy and he couldn't sleep, his body was helpless because he couldn't use his strength, the bed was comfortable and soft, and he knew it was changed by Chu Mu. He opened his eyes and wanted to drink water, just in time to hear Sun Yichen's words, kicked hard He caught Chu Mu's attention and said hoarsely with a red nose, "I don't want to see a doctor."

Now that he didn’t look at it, Chu Mu touched Zhang Mian’s forehead and said to Sun Yichen, “Have you brought the medicine I asked you to bring?”

"Bring it."

Zhang Mian turned his head and refused to eat, looking dodgingly at Sun Yichen. Chu Mu didn't know what Zhang Mian meant. He sent Sun Yichen out first and then put him in his arms: "Sleep after taking the medicine." Squeeze his mouth She kissed her face lovingly.

"Oh." Zhang Mian also felt tired, and fell asleep relying on the posture on Chu Mu's body.

The fever didn’t go away until the third day of the Lunar New Year, and most of the heat of the Spring Festival was over. In the past two days, Zhang Mian was taking care of eating and sleeping, and he didn’t even have to lift his arms. Seeing Chu Mu busy, he didn’t say a word, sometimes he felt like It is a domesticated rabbit or doll, Chu Mu is so kind to him, so good that he is willing to stay by his side.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhang Mian received a call from Wang Jun, saying that he wanted to go out to play and asked him if he wanted to come together.

Zhang Mian got out of bed and took a few steps. His fever had just subsided and he didn't have much strength. He had to hold on to the wall when he walked, which almost gave him the illusion of "I'm a disabled person". When he opened the window, the cold wind blew and he felt cool. He looked at the yard for a while The trees in the garden were all planted when I was young, and now they are taller than my own people, but in heavy snow weather, I can't see anything except knowing that it is a tree. He curled his lips and said weakly: "I won't go, you guys can play."

"What's wrong with you, your voice is like this." Wang Jun was a little confused.

"I had a cold and a fever. I just got rid of the fever, so I didn't go." His lips were sore from the cold wind. Zhang Mian raised his hand and felt dry skin, and immediately closed the window. "How is the business in the store?"

"That's it, half bad and half bad is a bit sad."

Zhang Mian didn't want to go out to play anymore, he chatted casually with Wang Jun and went to Chu Mu, "What are you doing?" Even the living room was full of fragrance.

"Pig trotter soup." Chu Mu served a bowl to Zhang Mian, "Eat more these days."

"Same as a nanny." There was no derogatory meaning, Zhang Mian blinked and felt that Chu Mu was really a good man at home.

Chu Mu also sat down to drink soup, and said with a smile: "Whoever wants a living treasure at home, it's hard to serve."

"..." He immediately rolled his eyes and refused to recognize anyone.

Haosheng has been serving for a few days and even gained weight. Zhang Mian was idle and bored to measure his height, but the height that bothered him the most was still not growing.Chu Mu seemed to be doubly nice to him these few days, acting very naturally. Zhang Mian almost felt like a fragile porcelain doll in a daze. It's not a conspiracy."

Chu Mu said: "You are all mine now, what else is there for me to plot?"

What he said made sense, so Young Master Zhang stretched out his limbs and became a grass in the greenhouse with peace of mind.During the period, he kept in touch with Wang Jun and the others. Apparently, Fatty knew about his fever, and asked if he wanted to come to visit him, but was quickly dismissed by Zhang Mian.

A joke, let others see your face after the fact?

I went out once in seven days during the Spring Festival, and I still went to Mr. Yide to pay New Year's greetings. The old man used to cultivate abroad. This year, the old man happened to be in China because of the charity party. Seeing from the relationship between him and the old man's friends, Chu Mu took the sickly Zhang Mian to visit the New Year, and the old man was overjoyed.

"Mianmian, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mianmian?

Neither the old man nor Chu Mu ever called him Mian Mian!

Chu Mu's face was as deep as water and he couldn't see anything. Zhang Mian covered his face and sat next to the old man to listen to his speech. He talked about things from his childhood. Zhang Mian only realized that he was so attached to Chu Mu when he was a child.

"When you were a child, you had to feed him when you ate, and if you didn't feed him, you wouldn't eat."

Zhang Mian felt guilty: "Grandpa, let's not talk about the past, what a shame."

"Don't be ashamed, kid, now you're so old and handsome." She looked like a grandpa.

Zhang Mian was not used to it, but the old man was really kind to him, so he had to put on a show.

Having dinner at Mr. Yide's place, Zhang Mian was very unhappy, because Mr. Yide used serving chopsticks to eat at his house!

It wasn't a big deal at first, but the old man has not been a rich man for half his life, and he always eats with the super-large bowl of the owner's family name. What kind of serving chopsticks, what are serving chopsticks? ?

Thanks to the gift of the old man, Zhang Mian has not been too reserved when it comes to eating for 20 years. No matter whether he can eat or not, he needs a big bowl, so now facing the small size on the table, it is only one-third of the size of the big bowl I disliked the little bowl very unkindly, but I didn't dislike it on my face.

Old Mr. Yide personally picked up food for him, "I asked the nanny to cook a lot of dishes, but I don't know how you taste. You must eat more at Grandpa's place. Let's see how good your brother looks."

Zhang Mian murmured in his heart: He praised me just now.

Seeing that Zhang Mian didn't know where Shenyou had gone, Chu Mu smiled and said, "He's a picky eater. If he had a fever these days, he would have come here to wish you New Year's greetings."

A big boy is still so prone to fever. Mr. Yide put down his chopsticks and asked Zhang Mian to stick out his tongue. There was nothing wrong, and he asked Zhang Mian to stick out his wrist.Zhang Mianzheng was absent-minded and didn't understand what the old man was doing, "Grandpa, I didn't hurt my hand."

Yide patted his head, and said: "Your grandfather and I met through Chinese medicine. As soon as I am old, I have the skill of feeling the pulse." He closed his eyes and pressed a little on Zhang Mian's wrist , It took about 2 minutes before I opened my eyes.His fairly shrewd eyes looked straight at Zhang Mian, as if trying to see through a hole.

Zhang Mian was so nervous, Chinese medicine, I only saw the pulse-cutting bridge section on TV!

He wanted to say that he was not sick, but it felt weird to see the old man's eyes staring at him all the time, so he asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, what's wrong with me?"

Old Mr. Yide didn't speak for a while, instead he got up and put a big chicken leg in the small bowl in front of Zhang Mian, "Eat first, after dinner, grandpa will prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for you."

Zhang Mian lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken leg slowly, feeling relieved, could something really be wrong?Tilting his head and thinking about the recent food and drinks, he is alive and kicking, and besides, he is very old now and can't...

Chu Mu looked at Yide and asked, "Grandpa, didn't you say that your little daughter is back? Why are you alone at home?"

The old man smiled, "Miaomiao and the others went to see my old bridesmaid's family today. I don't want to move around much when I am old. Besides, I always think of the past when I go there. It just so happens that you are here to accompany me today. I."

I can't tell that the old man has a story.

"Miaomiao?"

Chu Mu answered for the old man, "Grandfather and granddaughter are called Su Miaomiao."

Zhang Mian's face turned dark, no wonder he was called Xiao Mian before and now he is called Mian Mian, it turned out that his family had a habit of repeating names.

The two generations talked about each other, and Zhang Mian found that the old man was actually very cheerful. Regardless of his age, he was actually very fashionable. He knew what the current buzzwords were. He paid special attention to him, ate some fruit after dinner, and then led them to open a room. After entering, Zhang Mian sighed softly: "It turned out to be a pharmacy." The four walls are close to the medicine cabinet, which looks like a hospital in style. Moreover, the equipment is complete. It is not a big belief just now, but now that I see the old man's equipment, I am in admiration. There is also a faint smell of medicine in the air, which is different from the disgusting smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

"Your family must still have a medicine stove, right? Go home and cook for half an hour every night. It's a bit bitter, but you must drink it up and don't leave it. It's good for your health." Mr. Yide then weighed out another medicine for Chu Mu, squeezed Squeezing his back and nodding in approval, "The bones of young people are good, you are hundreds of times better than Mian Mian." When speaking, he winked at Zhang Mian, making the comparison not too obvious.

Zhang Mian is about to cry with jealousy, he is also a young man, praise me.

"Mianmian is falling in love." The old gentleman patted his hand and said suddenly.

Zhang Mian sighed, Mian Mian...

"Yes, we talked."

"Young people, you have to exercise restraint in some things, and you can't wear yourself down for a moment of joy. I just took your pulse and found that your body is a little weak. Recently, listen to me and exercise more to keep your body healthy. The frequency should be less. You will thank me later."

Zhang Mian's face turned darker, weak body = kidney deficiency?I knew the old man's eyes were wrong when he was eating!

While turning dark, he pinched Chu Mu's palm and shouted in his heart, Grandpa, you read it wrong!

Came to pay New Year's greetings to the old man, but instilled a lot of knowledge about physical fitness. Zhang Mian was half embarrassed and half shy. He didn't even raise his head when he got home, and quickly threw the medicine in his hand to Chu Mu like a hot iron.

It can be seen that the old man has a lot of medicine, and it has not been half cooked, and the medicine smell is overflowing, and it is true that it is a bit bitter.

Zhang Mian had never taken such a bitter medicine since he was a child, so he immediately locked the door and shouted, "I won't drink it!"

As a result, Chu Mu easily opened the door, and concentrated a bowl of medicinal juice in half an hour, which smelled bitter.

"The old man's kindness, drink it soon."

Zhang Mian lifted the quilt, showing an angry red face, "Who is to blame!" If he hadn't pressed himself to work hard a few days ago, why would he have a fever and make a fool of himself?

"Blame me, blame me, can you eat sugar after drinking?"

Feeling ashamed even thinking about it, Zhang Mian took the bowl bitterly, looked at it and then looked at Chu Mu, "Brother."

"Hey, drink it."

The mouth was sour and bitter, as if the whole body was stinking. Zhang Mian frowned and threw away the bowl and spit out the water on the trash can. The old Chinese doctor is terrible. The most terrifying thing in the world is the old Chinese doctor!

"It is said that it has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, promoting qi and promoting blood circulation. You bear with it, the good medicine tastes bitter."

"Woo..." Zhang Mian sat down on the ground, rubbed his eyes and forced himself to cry.

Chu Mu knew that he was embarrassed and lost face in front of an old man. Even if he didn't feel anything, he hugged Zhang Mian and said, "Okay, okay." Seeing Zhang Mian holding back his sobbing, he hugged him Go to bed, "The old man really likes you too."

"It's all you!" Zhang Mian bit Chu Mu's shoulder with his mouth open.

Chu Mu rolled over and pressed him slowly along his spine to comfort him, kissed his hair and said softly, "I was wrong that day, can I apologize?"

After showing weakness like this, Zhang Mian let go of his teeth and looked at the tooth marks, and was so discouraged that he lay down beside him to sleep.

Still looking unhappy, Chu Mu smiled, kissed Zhang Mian's forehead, peeled off the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth, the old man Zhang Mian didn't move, only his mouth squirmed slightly.

"In the future... less in the future..."

When Chu Mu thought he was going to fall asleep, Zhang Mian turned around and made a request in a low voice. He was angry and slept away from Chu Mu just now. Now he is not used to no one leaning on him, so he slowly pushed over Chu Mu felt that his words were not dignified to him.

His grades were not as good as Chu Mu's.

Career, no Chu Mu stick.

Looks, not as handsome as Chu Mu.

So he added a line: "If you do this again, I will break up with you."

A slight smile flashed across the corner of Chu Mu's mouth, and he opened his arms towards Zhang Mian. Zhang Mian sullenly leaned over to find the most comfortable position, and begged for mercy in a very soft tone: "It's too embarrassing..." Close your eyes and hope that tomorrow will be Forget about today.

"Be good, I won't treat you like that."

He really wanted to refute that he had always been well-behaved, but a series of shitty things that made Chu Mu wipe his ass popped up in his mind. Zhang Mian lowered his head and pressed against the man's chest, listening to the rhythmic heartbeat, he gave a barely audible hum.

……

The negotiation went smoothly, and Zhang Mian finally had a good night's sleep with his parents in his arms.

After a few more days of rest, he was going to work. Zhang Mian came up lazily and wanted to enjoy the life of the emperor for a few more days, so he said it while videoing with Wang Jun and the others.

"I'll take a few more days off."

"Isn't it good for you to burn?" They played a video, Liu Song's room was clean and a bit sexually frigid, and in Zhang Mian's words, he was unpopular.

Zhang Mian coughed a few times, bowed his head and said, "Recently...it seems a little..." My good brother said that he should be fine.

Seeing Zhang Mian's awkwardness, Wang Jun asked: "You can't be diagnosed with some disease."

"Bah! Crow's mouth!" Zhang Mian pretended to be natural, "Recently I seem to have... a little kidney deficiency, so I'll stay at home for a few days."

"Ahem." The fat man sprayed his drink all over him.