break the leg, climb up the bunk

When Zhuang Mingyan saw Mu Jia coming in, he was still a little surprised. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and dripped into his eyes. He squeezed his eyes hard, raised his arm and rubbed it casually, only then did he realize that the little daughter-in-law was real. came in.

"Why don't you cool off outside, it's too hot inside!"

As soon as Zhuang Mingyan opened his mouth, Mu Jia was only touched. This man who looks a bit like a hooligan and occasionally acts like a hooligan is actually a good man who must be in the house. He can enter the kitchen and the living room.

As for the bedroom, Mu Jia is also very aware of the explosive power under the gentle appearance. When they touch each other, it is usually he who can't hold on first, and then the rogue man is still very energetic, and it takes a long time to disarm. Could it be himself? The technology is not enough, Mu Jia has to go deep

think.

"What's the matter? Jiajia, let's go out! It's hot in here! Go play with them, and you'll be fine in a while."

Seeing Mu Jia come in with a plate of watermelon, he stood there dumbfounded and didn't move. After a while, the sweat started to come down. Zhuang Mingyan couldn't help urging him to get out quickly. This small body will look thinner if it sweats a little more. One, it's all ribs when you hug it. It's hot and lacks exercise, and your physical strength is not as good as when you first met.

"Eat watermelon! Uncle..."

Mu Jia was awakened, his face was flushed, fortunately it was hot in the kitchen, Zhuang Mingyan thought he was being heated, and didn't care, seeing him raise his hand and feed himself with a piece of watermelon, Zhuang Mingyan laughed so hard that he could hardly see. Molested:

"Ouch! My daughter-in-law knows how to love her husband! I love you so much, baby, come and give me a kiss first!"

Mu Jia turned his head silently, and stuffed the watermelon into Zhuang Mingyan's mouth. Just now, he thought that this guy was a good man who must be at home, but he didn't expect to activate the hooligan mode in an instant. If he doesn't tease him for a while, he will die, damn it.

Zhuang Mingyan still didn't give up after eating the watermelon, so he had to go over and give Mujia a mouthful to satisfy him. He chewed the watermelon that was still cool, and kept moving his hands, so he naturally teased his wife. spare no effort.

"Baby, don't be shy! Give me a kiss, don't be so unreasonable, by the way... little man, when will you rectify his name? This is almost suffocating, you have to think about your happiness!"

Mu Jia just stopped talking, unable to even complain, wondering how a plate of watermelon can't stop the gangster's mouth!Smelly rascal... thinks about colored crap all the time.

Muttering in her heart, Mu Jia actually thought about it, but every time she faced the uncle's size, she felt like it would crack, Nima, it would hurt to death, okay?Is it possible that people who have drunk milk from abroad will look a little bigger than Chinese people?

Blinking his eyes, Mu Jia saw that Zhuang Mingyan had already finished eating a piece of watermelon with his own hands, and the sweat on his face was still the same, and he even looked a little embarrassed. The plate was unwilling to go out.

Putting the watermelon on the microwave, Mu Jia washed his hands without turning off the faucet, and wiped Zhuang Mingyan's face with the water on his hands, and then washed some water on his hands for the man to wash again, although some drops of water slid down his chin. Neck, but with these two strokes, at least the face will not be so hot.

Zhuang Mingyan grinned, couldn't hold back, and leaned over to take advantage of it. He didn't give up until he heard the pot sizzling. Seeing his daughter-in-law bowing her head shyly, he suddenly felt that his life was complete.

Mu Jia lowered his head, bit his lip, then raised his face to look at the man who was making garlic and white meat, and said softly:

"Uncle, can't we Plato?"

"Okay! Then you have to exercise your hands and mouth. If you want Plato, I will give you Plato, but my brother will definitely have self-awareness sometimes, so I need your help to persuade him not to be too arrogant. "

Originally thinking that Zhuang Mingyan would hesitate or be unhappy, Mu Jia felt that it was basically his own words that left him, and the uncle had already answered him decisively, even with mashed garlic in his hand.

The answer was still very hooligan, but Mu Jia was still moved. He understood Zhuang Mingyan's sincerity. The uncle expressed his willingness to only talk about spiritual love with him, and would not force intimacy to the extreme, and promised not to go out and mess around. It can go on like this forever.

But as a man, his physical reaction is uncontrollable, like standing up unconsciously every morning, as long as Zhuang Mingyan helps relieve him, Mu Jia's last hurdle that he cannot pass is instantly defeated.

He stepped forward, took another piece of watermelon and fed it to Zhuang Mingyan who had no free hands. Regardless of the temperature in the kitchen making people sweat profusely, he directly stuck it to the uncle's back, wrapped his arm around the man's waist, and rubbed his cheek At the shoulder blade, the other hand is still held in front, so that Zhuang Mingyan can continue to eat watermelon to relieve the heat.

Mu Jia thought to himself, let's die this time!Even if the relationship between the two is no longer in the future, at least they have been in a serious relationship, the ratio of giving and receiving is always relative, it doesn't make sense for him to be a coward and complain about his lover Pipa saying goodbye.

"Hey! Go out! It's hot inside, let them eat less fruit, I've made a lot of things, don't be too hungry for a while, I can't put them out for a day..."

Zhuang Mingyan turned his face away, kissed Mu Jia's temple, and urged him to go out quickly, it was really too hot in the kitchen, if he hadn't been used to wearing stuffy sterile clothes, and stayed in the kitchen in this kind of dog days Next to the stove, it is not necessarily true that it will suffer from heat stroke.

Besides, Zhuang Mingyan originally wanted to thank his little cousin and his wife. If it weren't for them, he and his wife wouldn't be able to go so smoothly. Going out to eat and drink, there is nothing he can do to show his gratitude.

So it’s okay for him to heat up for a while, just take a cold shower after he’s done, the wife is already considered the host, and it’s not appropriate to squeeze in the kitchen with him and let the guests sit outside, so you have to greet him anyway Yes!Moreover, Zhuang Mingyan was reluctant to let his daughter-in-law suffer.

"Well! Then I'll go out to accompany the master and the others. Don't be too hot, eat watermelon! It's still ice... Uncle, it's a holiday, let's... try it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jia fled in a hurry, so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at Zhuang Mingyan's expression, he opened the door and ran away, only to find that he was still holding half of a watermelon that had been bitten.

Zhuang Mingyan was also stunned inside for a moment, and then he realized that, looking at the figure on the frosted glass, his mood was so comfortable, he laughed so loudly, and even whistled, to use the vulgar words, that FEEL times cool.

Mu Jia heard whistles faintly coming from outside, he lowered his head and smiled lightly, gnawed the watermelon where Zhuang Mingyan had bitten, then went to the living room, continued to chat with Zhuang Zixia and the others, and occasionally talked with Qu Play the song for a while until dinner is served.

Zhuang Mingyan did have a brush, and cooked a table of Sichuan dishes with all kinds of flavors and flavors. Of course, not all Sichuan dishes are mainly spicy, and there are also dishes suitable for children, such as shredded fish-flavored pork, spiced beef, roasted pork ribs with potatoes, tomato and radish soup" Category.

Mo Yiqiu went to wash his hands first. The reason they got closer to Zhuang Mingyan since they were young was because the third brother and the second aunt could cook authentic Sichuan cuisine. The second aunt was a native of Sichuan. The dish that suits Mo Yiqiu and Zhuang Zixia's taste the most must belong to the second aunt.

Now that Zhuang Mingyan got the true biography, Mo Yiqiu just looked at the dishes and felt his appetite whetted, so he hurriedly washed his hands and came back to take a seat, and sat in front of his favorite dishes. The chair beside him was naturally reserved for Zhuang Zixia.

"If you can't finish eating, take it away! Come and sit down, don't be shy!"

Zhuang Mingyan greeted the crowd, Mo Yiqiu had already sat down politely, took the chopsticks and the bowl, and waited for Zhuang Mingyan, the master, to say that it was time to eat, then he started, and he had already set his sights on the Sichuan white jelly and garlic white meat, even Which one is thinner, and which one has more condiments on it, he can see for sure that he can take out chopsticks at any time.

Seeing him like that, Zhuang Zixia smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Yiqiu's earlobe. It would be good if he could eat more, since he is not an outsider in the third brother's house, so there is no need to be formal.

Just when people came and sat down, everyone raised their glasses. Mo Yiqiu, who can't drink beer, stuffed a jelly into his mouth first. The hot and sour taste made him feel refreshed, and he also started a fight, bringing juice to join in the fun , Ququ naturally did not forget to drink the juice from the cup.

When it comes to eating, you have to eat more people to be comfortable and lively, especially if someone competes with you to eat, then you can really enjoy yourself. The first thing that was wiped out on the table was Chuanbai jelly and cold noodles, and then moved to other places. gourmet food.

The brothers who ate happily, have long forgotten the thing that they said not to eat white things. They all ate greasy, and they were about to eat and drink. Yao Hengfei stood up with a cup and said:

"One last glass of wine, I wish all the students present good grades in the upcoming final exam..."

"Yo Xi! With Brother Fei's auspicious words, Lao Zhi is going to win a scholarship..."

"Yes! Cheers!"

Mu Jia was the first to respond. Except for Zhuang Mingyan, it can be said that everyone here has to take an exam. Even Ququ, there will be an entrance exam when the school starts in September. Naturally, they all raised their cups. Several transparent crystal cups came together and made a crisp sound. sound.

Reflecting the lights above their heads, it also looked dazzling, just like the emotions between the few of them, it was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it, and it was also so beautiful that people envied.

As the cold liquid in the cup slipped down everyone's throats, their feelings were sublimated. Friendship, family affection, and love all flickered like those colorful halos.