little husband

Yin Ming'an woke up when Song Shi went out, to be precise, he woke up before Song Shi woke up, felt the warmth from another person around him, and was in a daze for a while, his always clear and calm mind didn't know how to face the situation in front of him. situation.

When Song Shi left, Yin Ming'an got up and felt a little uncomfortable physically. Song Shi was a considerate person and didn't let him sleep with dirt. Apart from the soreness, his body was refreshed.

Touching the quilt under her body with her hands, the warm and fluffy cotton quilt fits snugly on her body, with the warmth of sunshine.Opening the curtains, the bustling backstreet was outside. From above, Song Shi moved the table to the street. The two tables were placed side by side. He took a rag and wiped it. things go up.

Song Shi went in and out several times. After everything was done and the store started selling breakfast, he went in but never came out. Yin Mingan came back to his senses when he saw that Song Shi didn't come out again. He could actually see a busy figure Dazed, strange experience, but not difficult to accept.

Yin Ming'an has a good impression of Song Shi, and young people full of youthful vigor always make people yearn for him, and he is no exception.Yin Mingan, who is [-] this year, does not have a lot of emotional experience. He has been adopted by his uncle since he was a child, and he has always received a strict education. After learning the truth from Yin Mingan's series of investigations, it turned out that he was approached not because of feelings but because of money. The first love that was thought to be beautiful came to an abrupt end, and was stamped with "interest".This made Yin Ming'an more cautious and calm in dealing with emotions.

Of course, he also had the feeling of being together for love, which was short-lived, beautiful but very short-lived, and finally ended without a problem. What's more, with his uncle watching, it was difficult for Yin Ming'an to truly devote himself to love.

Later, Yin Ming'an didn't care too much about emotional matters, he was busy with work, development, and expansion of his career, and he didn't have time to devote himself to feelings until he met Song Shi.

It was a very strange feeling, like being pushed suddenly by someone, he walked to the door of the small restaurant, and saw Song Shi standing at the door, the air was filled with the fragrance of not flowers, It was the very down-to-earth taste of food. At that moment, Yin Mingan felt safe, but later he thought that it was actually the taste of home.

Although he had a good impression, Yin Ming'an never thought that he could develop so quickly, he skipped the mutual complaint and became honest with each other in bed.

Thinking of what happened last night, Yin Ming'an's eyes darkened.He is an old man in the family, and the youngest brother is 14 years older than him, but he is the only one who is favored by his wealthy uncle who has no children, and he is adopted as the heir and raised.The eldest brother and the second brother also had criticisms, but their own careers were also developing very well, and they were not obsessed with it. On the contrary, the third brother who had accomplished nothing was staring at him for trouble, and recently he kept making small moves.

But Yin Ming'an never thought that the third brother would harm him. Thinking of the brotherhood, he let the third brother go one step further, and hoped that the third brother would stop, but things backfired. Human ambition and greed are huge, surpassing everything Even affection.He clearly remembered that the "apology wine" brought by the third brother himself was so clear, no different from other wines, but it was this glass of wine that made him completely lose control of his body, he could feel everything around him, but Unable to control his body, he felt very hot and dry when he was conscious...

Pushing open the door, there is a small living room outside. There is a small bookcase under the small window, which is full of books. On the top of the bookcase is a flower pot, and the pot is planted with green radishes. The green color makes people feel Happy.Next to the flowerpot, there were a few cute ornaments, cartoon dolls, and girls' things, which belonged to Song Shi's younger sister.A large round blanket was spread in front of the bookcase, a simple natural-colored linen blanket with a rough and heavy texture.There are two orange fabric beanbags on the blanket. It looks like two big pumpkins are nestled on the blanket. They are cute and naive. Just by looking at them, you can tell that sitting on them will be very comfortable.Between the two sofas is a low table, on which there are two cups and a book, in which a cartoon bookmark reveals a head.

This house is not big, compared to his house in Cuiwei Lake, it is pitifully small, and two people feel crowded in one living room, but it is such a place that makes Yin Mingan yearn for it, because she is a home, full of people. Warm taste.

The bathroom was in the corner, so it was easy to find a place. There was a new set of washing tools on top of the washstand. Song Shi didn't know when Yin Ming'an would get up, so he prepared a set in advance and put it outside in case of emergency.

The bathroom was also small, Yin Ming'an didn't mind, he turned on the shower and took a shower, the clear water washed over those ambiguous marks on his body, with an inexplicable charm.

Yin Ming'an couldn't wear yesterday's suit, and Song Shi didn't have time to clean it, so he simply laid it flat on the chair. The clothes had gone through yesterday's intense exercise, even if Song Shi yawned and stretched hard last night. Even it is useless.Expensive fabrics are too delicate to hide even slight traces.

Yin Mingan didn't touch the suit, but opened Song Shi's simple and simple wardrobe, which was full of casual clothes without formal clothes, T-shirts of different colors, casual pants of different lengths and colors, jeans, etc. Yin Mingan's first scan At a glance, there is not even a shirt.Yin Mingan chose a white T-shirt to wear on his body. The clothes themselves were loose-fitting, and Song Shi was stronger and taller than Yin Mingan, so the clothes were bigger. Yin Mingan wore them loosely.

When Yin Mingan was a child, the clothes his uncle prepared for him were all rigid suits and the like. When he grew up, he wore suits, trousers and shirts, and the casual ones were similar. Yin Mingan had never worn such clothes before. Baggy T-shirt, novel experience.

He found another pair of cropped slacks and put them on, as well as the flip-flops that Song Shi had prepared for him.Wearing clothes that are diametrically opposed to usual, it feels strange but also has an unusual sense of satisfaction. Without that restrained attire, Yin Ming'an is actually an ordinary person.Yin Ming'an didn't realize that the smile on his face now is sincere, not a decent smile that he always wears when he sees people, it is a smile that comes from the heart and is natural, without rigidity or etiquette in it.

Song Shi was a little surprised when he came up, and he didn't even dare to recognize that the person sitting on the lazy sofa reading was Yin Ming'an. The most common thing he saw was his sister sitting on the sofa like a boneless person, flipping through The book was said to be for entertainment, but he bought it for entertainment but hadn't finished reading it for half a year. The first time he saw Yin Mingan sitting there, he suddenly had a strange thought in his heart, as if Yin Mingan should sit there as a matter of course. The seat next to him should belong to him.

It was a strange thought, but it took root in Song Shi's heart.

Yin Ming'an raised his head, and saw standing motionless at the door with a tray in his hand, staring at him blankly, with a satisfied expression on his face, which made him smile unconsciously, "It smells delicious, what is it?" ?”

Song Shi came to his senses, and quickly brought the tray over and put it on the low table. On the tray was a small narrow-mouthed casserole, and there were two small plates. On the small plates were two side dishes. Yin Ming'an recognized that the small restaurant sold Two of the best cold dishes—cold white radish shreds and pickled cucumber sticks in the store. As for what is in the small casserole with a narrow mouth, you only need to smell the rice fragrance from the air holes. It smells good.

"I don't know if you drink porridge in the morning, but...uh..." Song Shi didn't know how to express it. He couldn't say bluntly, he treated you like this and that way yesterday, and that place was fully used. It's best It is better to drink porridge.He secretly looked at Yin Ming'an, but didn't find anything unhappy about him, but Song Shi couldn't guarantee that if he said it directly, he would still be able to get the other party's smiling face.

Seeing that Song Shi was hesitating but he couldn't explain why, and Yin Ming'an, who was as smart as Yin Ming'an, figured out what Song Shi's unfinished meaning was after thinking about it. Think about it in this position below.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Song Shi said with a heartbeat, "Drinking porridge is good for your health. I cook the porridge with a burst of pulp on a low fire. Every grain of rice blooms. The porridge is similar to rice soup. You will definitely like it. "

Yin Ming'an wanted to laugh a little. He used to treat Song Shi as a child, but he was actually a man, a gentle and considerate man. "Well, I'll like it." It's enough to have your heart.

"I still have some fish floss that I made some time ago at home." Looking at Yin Ming'an earnestly, he silently asked if he wanted it.Some people feel fishy when they hear fish-related food in the morning, even if they can pat their chests to assure that the fish floss is soft and delicious, without a trace of fishy smell, but with the natural sweetness of fish.

Yin Ming'an has no taboos. When he was a child, his uncle didn't care what food he preferred. When he grew up, the people around him naturally ignored his preferences. Even he himself couldn't figure out what he liked to eat and what he didn't like. But on Song Shi's side, he felt Song Shi's love for him, and Yin Ming'an's heart was particularly warmed by the behavior of keeping everything close to his preferences.

Because of Song Shi's actions, the few resentment and dissatisfaction towards Song Shi in Yin Ming'an's heart also disappeared, "I haven't eaten fish floss yet, let me have a taste." There was less politeness in his tone many.

"Okay." Song Shi quickly went to get it. He made fish floss after learning what was taught on the TV show. It was the first time he made it, and the effect was not bad. My sister tasted it once and liked it very much, so she took a jar and took it to school. This jar was kept at home so that she could eat it when she came back. The fish floss was filled with the simplest seasoning and nothing else. It belonged to the original flavor of fish floss, with the natural sweetness of the fish.Song Shi didn't really like meat floss and other foods when he made it himself. He could only accept meat floss stuffed in rice balls or bread, but he really couldn't make porridge. "Try it. If you like it, I'll make fresh ones for you to eat. This jar has been stored for a while, and it's not as delicious as fresh ones."

The fish meat was fluffy, golden yellow and fluffy, reminding Yin Mingan of the soft and curly fur of the teddy dog ​​raised by his little niece.The taste is soft, and it feels very pleasant to eat with porridge. The rice porridge is also cooked with care. The soup is thick but not sticky.