Interstellar Married Beast Marshal

The nun seemed to have been hit on the head by someone, her head was buzzing, and a golden spark exploded in front of her eyes. The old man sat on the bed stiffly, with a erratic expression, and didn't respond for a long time.

This was the first time she heard her son's babbling in his dream. It wasn't the exclamation haunted by nightmares, nor the youthful bold words, but... the natural and skillful acting like a baby?

The target of acting like a baby is still the fierce and cruel Gu Yin in the rumors.

For a moment, the nun felt that the whole world was turned upside down.

——The ferocious interstellar beasts are washing dishes in their kitchen, while the arrogant and lofty little son is begging for a hug in his sleep.

too frightening.

The old man walked out of the room in a trance, leaned against the wall and stroked his heart. When he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Yin holding a flower pot, and walked to the small blind at the end of the corridor to put it away.

"Mom, did it scare you?" Gu Yin smiled embarrassedly, fingered the leaves of the water lily, and said, "Xiao Lingzhi told me that this plant likes light, and I think its leaves are a little yellow. Just move it to the window to dry in the sun."

"Oh." The nun said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Yin was praised, and the smile on his face deepened.When he was washing the dishes just now, he casually wore a sky blue apron with rabbits printed on it. Since then, he has been actively looking for work, so he didn't take it off.

One doesn't look like much at first sight? It's easy to provoke a tall man, wearing a narrow?

At first she wondered if this Gu Yin was possessed by someone, why? He didn't have airs at all, but instead he was like a big dog, and he was careful to curry favor with his master, just for affirmation and praise.

If this is also Gu Yin's method, there is really no need.He can completely do some ulterior things in Xiuling's bedroom, even give orders to Xiuling's family, and no one will dare to disobey him.

But he was working around. After arranging the flowers, he came out with a mop and mopped the corridor carefully.

Just wipe the floor so that it is shiny.

The nun was hit by? He was shaking and had a headache, which was more of a psychological fear. He said tremblingly, "Stop and rest for a while."

She is stupid, don't look at Gu Yin working hard for the Xiu family now, it is because of his whim, when the enthusiasm passes, when he remembers the stupid things he did, he will inevitably feel remorse in his heart and find someone to vent his anger on.Wouldn't Xiu Ling have suffered at that time?

For the sake of my son, I can't bother him with this great Buddha.

Gu Yin said: "I'm idle even if I'm idle. Is this a trivial matter? Mom, I just saw a small piece of land behind our house from the window. Are you going to grow vegetables there? "

That small piece of land was newly opened, and the Xiu family's parents really foolishly planted it as a vegetable garden, but the vegetable garden was half-opened, and in order to welcome the youngest son who was about to return home, the work was temporarily suspended.

"Mom, did you buy rapeseed?" Gu Yin put the mop aside: "I've grown vegetables before, and I have experience, so I'll take care of growing vegetables."

Nun: "..."

She was silent for a few seconds, her brain seemed to shut down, and she let out a soft "ah".

Gu Yin said again: "Mom, are you stupid? What kind of vegetables do you grow? I'll ask others to buy vegetables and send them over."

The nun hurriedly waved her hand: "There is no need to bother, the vegetables are all bought."

"where?"

The nun was in a trance: "It's in the second drawer under the cooking table."

Gu Yin walked down the stairs in two or three steps, turned into the kitchen and took out the vegetable seeds. He stood downstairs and waved his hand at the nun, "Mom, I'm going to grow vegetables."

"Ah?" The nun leaned on the carved handrail, and before she had time to say anything, Gu Yin had already changed her shoes and strode out of the living room.

Xun Sheng also stood up at this time. He looked at Mother Nun, took the coat on the hanger and put it on, casually: "I'll help."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the living room without saying a word.

Nun: "..."

Is she old?Why? She can't understand any of these two big Buddhas?

After some self-doubt, the nun decided not to fool around anymore. She came to the door of the elder son's room, ready to see the elder son.

Xiu Cheng just woke up, sitting on the bed, frowning slightly, as if there is something? Puzzling?

Xiu Cheng's room does not have authority over his mother, the door opens automatically, and Xiu's mother walks in cautiously.

"Little Cheng, did you take a nap?"

"Woke up." Xiu Cheng pressed his forehead, and suddenly asked: "Mom, where did you put the marriage lottery that I prayed for in the temple?"

The nun was stunned: "What? What? Marriage lottery?"

"It's the kind of red wooden stick that is inserted in the shrine, and the gods will be engraved on it." Xiucheng asked anxiously: "I forgot where to put it when I took it home, did you put it away for me? "

Nun: "No? Yes."

She regained her comprehension, and said with a smile: "No, little Cheng, did you remember wrongly? Back then, when you went to the shrine, you didn't ask for a marriage lottery, but an academic lottery. At that time, the god said It also said that you will be a professor in the future."

At that time, Xiu Ling was naughty, and Xiu Cheng came home with his study permit. He jumped out of nowhere, snatched it, shook his head and read it again, and opened his eyes wide: "Brother, it's amazing, you will be Xiu Cheng from now on. Professor."

Later, he stopped calling him brother altogether, and the professor talked long and short, and they had a long row.

Mother Xiu Yu recalled this past incident vividly, and said with a smile: "At that time, I complained to your father: This idiot is an adult, and his head is still not clear, and he doesn't know how to ask for a marriage lottery for himself. .”

After she finished speaking, she looked at her son, thinking that she would see Xiu Cheng's shy smile, but who would have thought Xiu Cheng would? Frowning tightly, lips trembling, she murmured: "Impossible, I will never remember wrong. Mom No matter how stupid you are? Stupid? Did you remember wrongly? I did ask for a marriage lottery at the time."

The god of the marriage lottery said that he would meet his destined person under a big plane tree. The destined person was handsome and dressed in white.

But later, he didn't remember whether he met a man in white under the plane tree.

It's been so many years? Things have changed, and he now has a partner.It stands to reason that it would be good for the youth at that time to seal up his thoughts and not to take them out to savor them.But for some reason, Xiucheng always felt that he should not forget such an important thing, so he desperately found the wooden stick and retrieved his hazy memory with the wooden stick.

Mother Xiu knew her son's terrifying memory ability. Hearing his son's determination, she began to waver in her heart. She wondered if she had misremembered. It's done.

"This..." Mother nun was puzzled: "Could it be that I remembered it wrong? But I really don't remember receiving the marriage lottery for you. I have a marriage lottery for Xiao Ling."

Xiucheng got up suddenly, and dug out from the closet a small red lacquered wooden box that he held small objects in, took out the key to open it, and carefully searched for 10 minutes before sitting on the bed slumped: "No? Yes .”

"Did you take it to Xun's house?" Mother Xiu guessed.

Xiu Cheng's face turned slightly pale, noncommittal.

The nun said: "If you can't find it, don't look for it. You can't trust that kind of thing. No? What? What? Use it. If you lose it, just throw it away."

It's really useless, and the prophecy of the oracle doesn't seem to come true.Xiu Cheng pondered for a moment, then sighed.

"Have you had lunch yet? How much did you eat?" Mother nun was more concerned about her son's health than the marriage lottery: "Are you hungry now? Let me make you something to eat?"

Ever since she was pregnant, Xiucheng's diet has been particularly irregular, full at the meal point, hungry after the meal point, and not on the same channel as others.The Xun family specially invited two aunts to serve his meals. No matter what time? When you are hungry, they will be there on call and cook for him in different ways.

"Yu? Eat wontons." Xiu Cheng said, "It's best to put some sesame paste in the soup."

The mother agreed, telling her son not to be foolish, and went downstairs to cook wontons by himself.

She had just finished cooking and hadn't served it in a bowl when the kitchen door was opened with a "ding" sound, and a figure walked in.

Mother Xiu knew it was an Omega by feeling, and she thought it was Xiu Cheng, so she said, "It will be ready soon, has your taste changed now? You didn't eat chopped green onion before, do you want to add some chopped green onion to enhance the taste now?"

"My taste hasn't changed." A clear voice came from behind, and then two arms hugged her waist affectionately. The person smiled and said, "Mom, you are such a sweetheart, wise Shen? Wu's good mother, how do you know I'm stupid? Eat wontons."

The nun is scooping up a spoonful of ravioli.

"This bowl is for your brother. If you are stupid to eat it? I will cook another bowl for you."

"Oh..." Xiu Ling seemed a little disappointed, but soon became lively again: "I'll bring it to my brother."

The nun patted his paw that reached the edge of the bowl, and lightly reprimanded: "It's hot, you have delicate skin and tender meat, you can't handle it. Let the robot come over and serve it."

Xiu Ling had no choice but to call the butler robot who was quietly standing in the background in the living room, and watched it take away the tempting bowl of wontons, swallowing involuntarily.

Xiu's mother is good at cooking, and the wontons she makes are even more amazing.The skin is thin and the stuffing is tender. I don't know what she put in? Seasoning, bite a bite, and the lips and teeth will be fragrant.Mother Xiu often packs a bag and puts it in the fresh-keeping cabinet, and cooks as she eats.

"I'm stupid? Take a sip of soup." Xiu Ling stared at the remaining half pot of soup and licked his lips.

The nun laughed: "Why? Like a hungry ghost? Didn't you have lunch yet? Are you full?"

"I'm full, but still stupid? Eat wontons." Xiu Ling said confidently, "If you don't eat a bowl of wontons when you go home, you always feel that something is missing. What? Something."

Mother Xiu filled a bowl of soup for him and put it on the cooking table: "It's hot, I'll drink it later."

Xiu Ling was like a little child, bent down, puffed her cheeks and blew wind into the bowl vigorously, as if the soup would cool down immediately after blowing like this.

The nun added some water to the pot, covered the pot, and waited for the water to boil.

"Did you sleep well just now?"

Xiu Ling focused on blowing, not idle, so she nodded.

Mother nun was unconsciously stupid when she saw his soft "I want to hug", even though she was married for decades, she couldn't help but blush and coughed: "Jet lag is reversed?"

"Ah."

Nun: "...Are you sober?"

After only sleeping for more than an hour, the wine should not wake me up.The nun turned her head and glanced at her son, and saw that his movements were childish, his expression was somewhat dull, and he was obviously still drunk.

"Go back to sleep after eating the wontons." The nun gave the order, an Omega like this? Drunk, too outrageous?.

"Ah."

Xiu Ling moved a small bench, sat on it obediently, held a small soup bowl, and sipped the soup inside.

Just like when I was a child?

Mother nun's heart softened instantly, what? Heavy words? Can't say anything?She opened the fresh-keeping cabinet and took out wontons, and heard her son sitting on the small bench say, "Mom, cook more, Gu Yin will be hungry after planting the vegetables later."

Nun: "..."

Is this the first time Xiu Ling has turned his elbow outward?

The old man's psychology is unbalanced. She cooks wontons in a smoky manner, and the son doesn't even say a word about hard work. Instead, what? What? Good things are all about that beast. How is this... so decent?

"You." The nun tapped her son's forehead vigorously, hating iron for being weak: "An Omega, why? So? Not reserved?"

Xiu Ling turned her dull head and blinked.

"Gu Yin is long all day, Gu Yin is short, three sentences? You can't live without Gu Yin."

Mother's words? It's like the wind in the ears. Xiu Ling is not very good? Listen carefully - even if he is stupid and serious, he can't concentrate at this moment.Suddenly he said vaguely and stupidly: "Gu Yin is short? Gu Yin is not short at all."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoling drove for the second time...

Xiaoling, you are an innocent Omega, you can't be so sentimental!