Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Mu was awakened by the scent the next day, the sweet scent of pasta wafted in the room, and went straight into his nose.

He opened his eyes, looked around, and found that the quilt belonging to Liang Han was neatly folded, and the pajamas he gave him were placed on it.

He put on his clothes, went out yawning, and saw Liang Han sitting on a small stool making noodles, and on the square table were bowls for holding noodles and wooden boards for cutting noodles.

"Teacher, you're awake." The swelling on Liang Han's face hadn't subsided, and his eyes were swollen into walnuts. There were only slits left in his beautiful peach eyes, but he seemed to be in a good state of mind. "The rice cake is almost done. I put red dates and beans. I didn't put a lot of sugar. It shouldn't be too sweet."

Liang Han knew that Yu Mu didn't particularly like sweets, but the steamed buns with bean paste and rice cakes that the other party said yesterday were all sweets, so he could only try to make them not too sweet.

Yu Mu glanced at the bean paste that had been stirred at the table, walked to Liang Han's side, knelt down, tasted the bean paste with chopsticks, and asked him.

"What time did you get up?"

It takes a lot of time to make red beans into bean paste, especially with such a fine bean paste, even he, who doesn't particularly like sweets, thinks it's great.

Yu Mu's body was almost touching Liang Han. He was in good physical condition. Even in winter, he was like a small stove. It was a kind of enjoyment for Liang Han who was cold to be close together like this.

Liang Han's heart beat a little faster, he kneaded his face with his head down, "It's five o'clock."

"Five o'clock?? Is it still dark?" Yu Mu sighed, "If you can sleep as long as you can in winter, you don't have to worry about cooking. We are both grown-ups, so we won't die of hunger if we eat late." .”

"Because you said you want to eat, teacher." Liang Han kneaded his face, his long hair covered the faint blush on the side of his face, "I want the teacher to eat what he wants as soon as he wakes up."

Heart skipped a beat.

Yu Mu was stunned.

[Oh, it's a feeling of heartbeat! 】

The system couldn't hold back the bubbling, and just one sentence hit Yu Mu's mind. Yu Mu coughed dryly, stood up quickly, and rubbed the top of Liang Han's hair twice with his big knuckle hands, "You are the only one who can talk, no wonder Excuse me...I'm going to wash up."

He directly poured a scoop of cold water from the bucket into the washbasin, without adding hot water, and just brushed his face a few times, successfully calming down.

He's straight, absolutely straight, hold on tight!

But to be honest, compared to Liang Han, none of the girlfriends he had dated treated him so well.

Can't think anymore, can't think anymore.

Yu Mu patted his face. After washing up, Liang Han was already cutting the dough for steamed buns. With his hands full of dough, he said to Yu Mu, "Teacher, the rice cake should be ready. Please turn off the fire, cool it down." It's ready to eat."

Yu Mu hummed, ran over to turn off the fire, then opened the lid of the pot, inserted two crystal steamed rice cakes into the bowl with chopsticks, turned on the TV and dialed the morning news, took a bench and sat on the beam Beside Han, he tore off a small piece of rice cake with his hand and put it in his mouth, seemingly unintentionally said, "Give some of the finished rice cakes and steamed buns to your mother, it's Chinese New Year, if there's anything to quarrel with." Never mind."

Liang Han paused and didn't reply.

In fact, Yu Mu already understood what kind of person Jiang Yuan was, but he had only lived for so many years, and he hoped that Liang Han would not regret it in his whole life.

To not regret is to be yourself.Protecting his mother was his belief, and he didn't want Liang Han to deny everything he had done before.

"...Mmm." In the end, Liang Han answered him.

Yu Mu heaved a sigh of relief, tore off a piece of rice cake and handed it to the child's mouth, "Come and taste it, you made it yourself."

In fact, he said yesterday that he wanted to eat bean-stuffed steamed buns and rice cakes. Mostly because he knew that Liang Han liked to eat sweets, and because of the Chinese New Year custom, he only mentioned it. He didn't expect this child to be so virtuous, and he was so moved in the morning. Bundle.

Liang Han was taken aback, and immediately bit the rice cake that was handed to his mouth, as if he was afraid that Yu Mu would repent and stop.

This is the first time the teacher has fed him!

Never before!

He was happy about this little thing, but Yu Mu didn't notice it. Seeing Liang Han's quick movements, he thought he was starving, so he fed him a few more mouthfuls, which dispelled the haze floating in Liang Han's heart a lot.

The two of them just ate two rice cakes in one bite, and Liang Han was eating with his hands busy, chatting with Yu Mu from time to time, and the steamed buns were ready.

After steaming the steamed buns, Yu Mu took Liang Han outside to put up Spring Festival couplets.

Liang Han stepped on a stool and put the horizontal batch of Spring Festival couplets on the door frame, "Teacher, is this okay?"

Yu Mu looked back, "Go a little further to the left, close to the lower edge, and straighten it... OK, that's it!"

He took the wide adhesive tape, bit off one section with his teeth, handed it to Liang Han, watched him stick it well, and then bit the other section for him.

It didn't take long for the two of them to post it.

Yu Mu went back to the room, took out another pair of Spring Festival couplets, grabbed Liang Han, and smiled at him, "Let's go, post yours, the teacher will go with you."

Liang Han was standing at the door of the house. Just as he was about to push the door, Jiang Yuan stepped out of the house before him. She seemed to have returned to normal, with light makeup still on her face. , brushing past Liang Han and walking towards the gate of the compound.

Liang Han's face darkened, his fists on his side tightened, and his heart still hurt from being stabbed.

Seeing this, Yu Mu moved forward to hold Liang Han's hand, wrapping his overstretched fist in his palm, and the heat spread all the way to Liang Han's heart.

Liang Han was taken aback for a moment, then immediately lowered his head, relaxed his fist strength, and held Yu Mu's hand instead.

"Mom." He opened his mouth and tried to keep his voice steady, "Don't stay out too late, go home early for dinner."

Having been hurt again and again, Liang Han's heart was already riddled with holes.

But now that Teacher Yu is standing by his side, he is willing to try to get closer to his mother according to the teacher's wish.

Jiang Yuan paused, turned around and left without answering.

Liang Han laughed at himself, but was grabbed by Yu Mu's arm and rubbed his hair, "Come on, come on, I've posted the couplets, and it's time to take the steamed buns out of the pot!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of Liang Han and put the couplet in his hand, "Go, I'll show you."

Liang Han was a little dizzy after being rubbed by him, and his unhappiness seemed to be driven away by Yu Mu's approaching actions. He walked forward with the couplet, and looked back at Yu Mu.

The winter morning light outlined a circle of light gold around the man's body. At this moment, the world became quiet, and Liang Han's black eyes clearly reflected Yu Mu alone.

Only this one person.

It was his sun, and he wanted to keep it for himself.

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