Interstellar Married Beast Marshal

Fortunately, he? This sentence? I only thought about it in my heart. If I said it, the nun might faint immediately.

"Okay." Xiu Muguan got angry and took out the round wontons inside. The wontons she wrapped were very round and small like candy. After cooking, the filling inside faintly showed some pink, crystal clear.

What Xiu Ling misses most in Di Sanxing is his mother's bowl of wontons.

"Mom, did you take Gu Yin's share?" He asked again.

The nun was angry: "It's done, one, two, three, five, eight...Eighteen, enough for him to eat." She fiddled with the pot with a spoon, and the hot and humid water in the pot rushed towards her face. , the line of sight immediately turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

From childhood to adulthood, the son was mischievous, arrogant, well-behaved, and wronged... every bit of it went through his mind like a lantern, and more than 20 years passed by in a flash. The one who swore at the beginning " The little Lengtouqing who never gets married and stays with her mother for the rest of her life has also reached the age where she can drink.The lively energy sitting beside her has not changed, but the one who opened her mouth the most is no longer "Mom", but her partner.

This is probably the most helpless thing for most parents.

The nun raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Xiu Ling picked up a wonton and stuffed it into his mouth. He raised his head inadvertently, but found that his mother was secretly wiping tears, and immediately panicked.

"It was smoked a bit." The nun smiled: "Eat your meal well, don't look around, learn from your brother? Learn? Be more cautious."

"Oh." Xiu Ling really sat up straight, took a sip of soup very quietly and slowly.

"Gu Yin eats a lot, eighteen wontons might not be enough..."

Nun: "..."

"He? Didn't he just eat? We'll have dinner again in two hours. Now it's just an extra meal. I'm too full. Do you want to have dinner?"

She didn't want to give Gu Yin an extra meal in the first place, but just now she cried, she wondered if she was too distressed - distressed wonton.

After all, they were made by hand one by one, and several kinds of fillings were made, all according to the taste of the sons, and they never thought of sharing them with outsiders.

Gu Yin touched Xiuling's light, and being able to pick up eighteen wontons was already her limit.

Who knew what she said? In Xiu Ling's ears, it had another meaning.

"Mom, are you caring about Gu Yin?" The youngest son suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "You also want to keep him for dinner? Eat at home?"

Nun: "...No, I'm not..."

"I knew it? You're the best!" Xiuling stood up, put down the bowl, and kissed her mother's face, almost cheering: "I knew it? You have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. Hidden is good, right?"

Mother nun: "What do you call me..."

From the beginning to the end, I feel that Gu Yin is good, only me, this stupid son.

A bunch of narcissus fans on the Internet can't wait to make a villain for Gu Yin.

"I don't think he is very good." The nun sighed slightly: "I don't know him well."

Normally, Xiu Ling would definitely understand what his mother meant, and he would either shut up obediently, or be shy and say good things to Gu Yin. At this moment, his mind was dizzy and swollen, as if stuffed with a ball of cotton, it was nothing at all. Thinking ability, just stick to your favorite ideas.

"Duplicity." He hummed softly: "You used to say that I was greedy, lazy, bad-tempered and stupid. You didn't look like an Omega at all. You wanted to throw me into the mountains and let me fend for myself. I didn’t throw it away, and raised me up to this age.”

Nun: "..."

Seeing that her mother was silent, Xiu Ling became even more excited: "Also, from now on, you think I'm noisy at home, obstructing your eyes, and I keep talking about it every day..." He imitated? Mother Xiu's voice, choking? The voice said: "Xiao Ling, when will you get married? You should get married quickly. I will be pure when I get married. I can go out and travel. I don't have to cook for you every day and tidy up your room. I am anxious on Saturdays and Sundays. Red-eyed to wake you up..."

"Later, I finally got married. Who made me go home earlier every time I videotaped with me?"

Nun: "..."

Is this kid messing with her?

She wanted to say "I want to throw you into the mountains right now", "Go back to the third star", but the words came to her lips, but it turned into: "You are my son, mother said cruel words to her son? , how can you take it seriously?"

"Gu Yin is also your son." Xiu Ling thought clearly, followed her words and said, "So what you said is not serious."

The nun was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be surrounded by a drunk.

She whispered, "I didn't admit him? It's my son."

"People call you mother, and you didn't let them take it back. Isn't that an admission?"

Mother nun: "...pretty words!" She felt that her youngest son was a genius of logic, and she said a little angrily, "I'm not a remote control. If he? speaks out, I can make him? rewind? replay it." No? Let’s talk again, how do you accept it? You accept one and I’ll see.”

Xiu Ling blushed: "In short, if you took advantage of others, you have to be responsible."

"..." The mother-in-law's face was red, orange, yellow, and green, and various colors flashed in an instant. I always felt that this sentence? It sounded awkward, he? Who did this son learn from?

Is this still the pure and holy daffodil?

Xiuling took a sip of the soup, and a wonton just rolled to the edge of the bowl. He sucked it hard, bit the smooth, soft and thin dough, and put it into his mouth.

The nun couldn't help but gave it to him? My mind was broken: "Drink the soup as soon as you drink it, and make such a loud noise, have you forgotten the royal etiquette?"

"I'm not from the royal family..." Xiu Ling muttered softly.After a pause, he made another movement that made the nun want to flick her brains again - wiped his mouth vigorously with the back of his hand, then stuck out his tongue like a kitten, and stretched out his hand on the back of his hand. Lick off the soup bit by bit.

Nun: "..."

What a system!

Went to the third star and raised a whole body? The stinky problem is back!

The old man took a deep breath, and slowly suppressed the little flame that had sprung up in his heart.

You can't argue with a drunk, she said in her heart, like a father, like a son, Xiu Yinyuan also looks stupid when drunk, can't argue, can't...

"Boom", the nun put the spoon down heavily, turned her head and stared fiercely at her son: "After eating, go to sleep! Go sober up!"

"Oh." Xiuling held the empty bowl with both hands: "I'm done eating."

"Then go to sleep and sober up!"

Omega is different from alpha. Alpha can rely on sober candy or other things to sober up after drunk. Omega must speed up metabolism through sleep to metabolize the alcohol in the body.

Xiu Ling tilted her head: "Mom, you keep telling me to sober up, am I drunk?"

The nun was angry: "You are not drunk, you are stupid."

"That's it." Xiu Ling didn't care: "Gu Yin often said that I was a little fool, so it was true."

Nun: "..."

"But it doesn't matter, he also said, no matter what I become, I will be wanted." Xiu Ling slowly took out a jade pendant from around his neck, rubbed it on his face very cherishingly, and showed it to him carefully Mother: "This is him? Give me a family heirloom, and I will pass it on to my daughter-in-law in the future."

The material of the jade pendant was not good, and there were many impurities visible to the naked eye. This was also the reason why Gu Yin gave the jade pendant to Xiu Ling long after he got married.They? Consciously can't make a move? They are afraid that Xiu Ling will dislike him and look down on him.

Xiu Ling didn't dislike it, but Mother Xiu felt that she had humiliated her son, and she became very angry when she saw it.

Although Xiu's family is a small merchant's family, it can't be compared with those famous families, but it is also considered wealthy, and also Xiu's father likes to collect some strange things, such as jade, wood carvings, etc. Xiu's mother has seen a lot? Naturally I also learned some ways of appreciation.

This piece of jade is impure, with some messy patterns carved on it, and the engraving is quite rough and messy, making it impossible to tell the north, south, east, west, and north. It is simply a street stall that can be bought for ten yuan.

Maybe not even worth ten bucks.

At least the street stalls are made more beautifully, so that the fake ones can be confused with the real ones.This is purely to give up treatment, fake it to the end, and don't even care about carving?

It's more like when children are playing house, they engraved? Playing.

Gu Yin's wealth rivals that of a country, and he can't buy any beautiful jade, so he prefers to give his son such a shabby thing.

It is said that what gift alpha gives, represents the position of Omega in his heart.In Gu Yin's eyes, the delicate narcissus that was carefully cared for by their family was equivalent to a piece of broken rock.

The nun was shaking with anger.

Looking at the eighteen white and tender wontons in the pot again, tears were falling down one by one.

This silly son is still holding a broken stone as a treasure.

Gu Yin said that he? Is a fool, absolutely right.

Xiu Ling looked up at her mother, her eyes were misty, and it seemed that she took a lot of effort to take out a handkerchief from her pocket.They grew taller than their mother a long time ago. Standing beside her, they could easily hold their petite body in their arms.

The soft veil wiped away her mother's tears at once, and Xiu Ling smiled foolishly: "I know? Mom will understand. This is from their family. It is Gu Yin's lifeline. When I received it, Also... I was moved and cried for a long time."

Mother nun twitched the corners of her mouth: "Silly boy, go back to sleep when you're full."

"Ah." Xiuling turned around obediently, took two steps staggeringly, stopped, and suddenly called out: "Gu Yin, do you want some water?"

The nun thought that Gu Yin had come back from the outside, so she went to the door to look, but saw that the living room was empty, with no one there, and the slippers that Gu Yin had replaced were still neatly placed at the door, untouched.

Only then did she realize that what her son said was a drunken word?

On the third star, after getting up in the morning, Gu Yin would often go to the training room to stay for a while, Xiu Ling would accompany him to train for a while, then go downstairs to cook, and send Gu Yin towels and warm water after cooking.

The young couple made out in the training room for a while, holding hands?—but more often, Gu Yin carried them on his back, or carried them on his shoulders, talking and laughing, and Yan Yan went downstairs .

Xiu Ling's jet lag hadn't reversed yet, and he thought it was morning when he was drunk. Besides, the kitchen and dining room of Gu's house were very similar to those decorated in Xiu's house. He thought he was on the third star, so he yelled habitually.

no answer.

Xiu Ling scratched her head, messed up her black hair, and muttered in a low voice, "Oh, he? I can't hear you. I'm really drunk."

The nun sighed: "You still know? I'm drunk, so I should record your current appearance, and see if you still drink in the future."

"I won't drink, I won't drink..." Xiu Ling shook his head, walking up the stairs with the same hands and feet.

The nun looked at him in fear, really worried, and followed her son into the bedroom.

The quilt on the bed in the bedroom was messy, and Xiu Ling lay down on the bed without any image, arranged her body into a "big" character, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Sister for him? Take off his shoes, cover him with a quilt, and sit on the edge of the bed.

The rope around the neck was tilted, and the jade pendant fell obliquely on it, sticking to a piece of skin as white as jade, suddenly showing a bit of blood red.

Mother nun brushed the hair off his son's face. There seemed to be something in his chest, sore and swollen, ready to come out.

This kid in front of me, no matter how stupid, stupid, or heartless he is, he is still his son, a piece of flesh that fell from her body, he and Xiu Cheng are almost her life. all.

Xiu Ling opened her mouth, whispering something.

The nun thought he was going to mention Gu Yin again, so she frowned helplessly.

But I heard him say: "Mom, the wontons are really delicious."

The author has something to say:

It can be seen that Xiaoling's arrogance is inherited from her mother, and her drunken drunkenness is inherited from her father