Buns, don't stop

More than a month passed quietly while Cao Qingyu was patting his belly like running water. Most of the time, Cao Qingyu would open the windows and breathe the pseudo-fresh air where the pollution level of Yanjiao was not considered serious. In a room large enough Wander around for exercise.

He didn't go out, firstly because his almost eight-month-old stomach really didn't allow him to go out, and secondly, Cao Qingyu was really lazy, and he told Anbang and Jia Wenjing who came to see him that he had never realized that he was a otaku.

With no computer and less contact with the phone, the only focus of his life has been shifted to his stomach.The eight-month-old fetus seems to be able to understand his words. This feeling is very novel. Recently, Cao Qingyu has been gradually increasing the amount of time he spends teasing the baby in his stomach every day.

Not to mention, the brat has a bad temper and would kick Cao Qingyu if something goes wrong or Cao Qingyu is frightened by something.The difference is that the chance of the former kid kicking him because he is unhappy is much smaller than that of the latter.Therefore, Cao Qingyu would always take advantage of his emptiness to suddenly come back to his senses, "Ah!" With a scream, the frightened little boy kicked his legs in his stomach.

The aggrieved feeling of being scared by my father when I was a child has all found a place here with the brat, and I feel so relieved!

However, this kind of movement was put an end to after Jia Wenjing almost lifted his ears and threw him into the vegetable market after he found out.Bored, Cao Qingyu found that sometimes when he put his hands on the outside of his belly, there seemed to be small hands on the inside. The father and son are connected with each other, and the blood is connected. This feeling even made Cao Qingyu delusional to stay at home with the children every day, and exercise from time to time , life is not bad if you don’t go to bars or pick up girls!

Until one night a week later, Cao Qingyu was asleep when he was suddenly kicked awake by the kid. The first time he felt it was just a moment, he fell asleep in a daze, but he was kicked awake again after a few times. With a pair of panda eyes, Cao Qingyu lifted the quilt from his violently ruffled hair like a bird's nest, took a deep breath, and stared viciously at his round and huge belly.

"What are you going to do?"

Cao Qingyu's sleep quality is not good recently. Every night he can only sleep on his side, and he can only press the right half of his body. If he presses the left half of his heart, he will feel uncomfortable.The right side of his body became numb after not sleeping for a while. He didn't know when he learned to massage himself in a daze, but he was still half asleep and half awake. Sleeping for thirteen hours was not as energetic as sleeping for six hours before.And the leg swelling has become more serious recently, so I can only put two pillows under Jia Wenjing's calf to raise it up. , It was so cold that I woke up immediately.

In mid-March, the heat has stopped in Beijing. It was still sunny yesterday morning, but it started snowing at noon, and turned to light rain in the evening.It was sunny this morning, but there was a thick layer of snow outside.It's only been two days, but the weather has experienced a thorough experience.During the day, Cao Qingyu opened the window and changed the air in the room. After the snow fell, the air was much fresher. When he was in a good mood, he did more exercise. At night, he finally got tired and wanted to have a good sleep, but the brat didn’t show any face at all. .

"If you don't tell the reason why, I promise you will suffer!" Cao Qingyu was also confused, an eight-month-old baby can't speak, let alone an eight-month-old fetus?

When he asked this question, the little boy became obedient immediately, and stayed in his stomach without moving. However, when he was about to sleep, the little boy started to kick left and right again.

"Pa" Cao Qingyu slapped the belly of the lifted pajamas, his hands hurt, his stomach hurt, and the little boy was unharmed.He half leaned on the bed angrily, panting heavily.This kind of life is not bad, it really is an illusion!

"Sincerely don't let me sleep anymore, right?" Cao Qingyu didn't get a response from the little boy, he stacked the pillows in frustration, leaned against the head of the bed by himself, and looked out of the dim window with his eyes open.

The two chatted for a while, Cao Qingyu didn't know when he fell asleep, but he remembered that it was already dawn before he fell asleep.

It wasn't until someone rang the doorbell that Cao Qingyu was awakened from his sleep, and the right half of his body was unsurprisingly half numb and half itchy again.Thinking it was Jia Wenjing, she put on her slippers and walked unsteadily to open the door.

Cao Qingyu tilted his head and stared, his face was still imprinted with the indentation left by lying sideways on the pillow, and he looked at the tall man standing in front of him at the door with his stomach straight.

"you are?"

"I live across the door from you. I cooked a lot of rice today. I'll give it to you." He stretched out the two large glass lunch boxes in his hand, and he could see the red, green and green dishes inside and the yellow and white millet in another box cooked rice.

The man forcefully stretched the lunch box in front of Cao Qingyu, and opened a corner. The aroma of the combination of rice and meat and vegetables penetrated into Cao Qingyu's nose like a tangible medium, and immediately aroused his greediness.Swallowing his saliva, Cao Qingyu turned his face away, "I don't know you!" Why do you want to eat what you sent?

"Musen."

"what?"

"My name is Mu Sen." Mu Sen dragged the lunch box with one hand, pulled Cao Qingyu's hand over with the other, put the lunch box in his hand, turned around, and left.

"What do I call you?!" Cao Qingyu closed the door with a bang, trotted to the kitchen, took out a spoon and started digging for rice. This hot and sour shredded radish was crispy and tender, full of umami flavor, and it was a bit spicy when you first ate it. Take another bite of rice and feel sweet again.This grass carp fillet in tomato sauce is beautiful in color, sweet and sour, and tastes just like grandma's!Cao Qingyu ate a few more mouthfuls, then turned to the next dish, what is this?Mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, and ham are recognizable, this is... Nima, duck waist!

After taking a big bite, Cao Qingyu began to think that the tall man he saw just now must have a bad kidney?Otherwise, why eat duck waist?Then I began to wonder if men can masturbate?Then I thought that I haven't used it for almost six months... I don't know if my little brother can still use it when I want to use it in the future?

Hold!What is I thinking?Lao Tzu is an upright man, ah man!This kind of thinking should be thrown to the dogs!

But this duck waist mushroom tastes good, just eat a few more mouthfuls!

Soaked the last soup in the rice and ate it up. Cao Qingyu burped in satisfaction, leaned back on the chair, and put his hand on his stomach naturally. The moment his hand touched his belly, Cao Qingyu's whole body They all froze, their eyes widened in slow motion, and they slowly lowered their heads to look at their stomachs.

Cao Qingyu only wore the top pajamas, and because his stomach was too big to wear pants, he simply wore underwear. There was a big bear's head printed on it, and the pajamas were supported by his bulging belly. It collapsed while tossing with the little boy, and the round, white and tender belly was reflected in Cao Qingyu's vision.

"Fuck!" Let the wood see it all!

Cao Qingyu stared at the two lunch boxes in front of him and frowned, thinking, what would that wood think?A man with a big belly, do you think he is a pervert?Will the people from the research institute arrest him for an autopsy?

Thinking of my limbs being handcuffed to the corner of the bed in the dark dissecting room, I called Tian Ying and Di Bu Ling.I could only watch the fully armed researcher with a hood, a mask, and a white coat approaching him a little bit with a cold-looking scalpel in his hand, and then with force, the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Cao Qingyu shuddered, Nima is so scary!

I still want to go to Mars...

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

coming!coming!Cao Qingyu trotted back to the bedroom to find a pair of pants. After trying for a long time, he couldn't bend down, so he could only find another pair. He took a rope and tied it around his waist one after another. If he couldn't fit it, he had to block it. Being caught and dissected must be decent.

Of course, if you can avoid being arrested, even if it's not decent!

Cao Qingyu walked to the door on six legs, and saw that there was only a man outside through the cat's eyes. He was relieved under doubt. He felt that his thoughts just now might be a bit biased. Maybe the man would think that he had abdominal edema or something. I will pity myself, maybe I will be able to eat meals made of this wood every day in the future!

Opening the door cheerfully, the person opposite glanced at his lower body and the rope around his chubby belly. His expression didn't change, but Cao Qingyu felt that the corners of his eyes seemed to be twitching.

"lunch box."

"what?"

"My lunch box."

"Oh." Cao Qingyu turned around to pick it up, turned sideways, and the scenery of the "six legs" appeared and disappeared due to the walking of the legs, a bit like a cheongsam with a slit in the front, back, and middle.

Before closing the door, Cao Qingyu heard Mu Mu say: "You have a good figure!"