break the leg, climb up the bunk

After finally sitting at the dining table at home, they thought there would be delicious food waiting for them, but Zhuang Zixia and Mo Yiqiu even washed their hands, only to find that there was nothing on the table except a large plate of bright red cherries .

Molly took the sweaty brat to take a bath, Wu Yun still didn't show up in the kitchen, the two fathers were as usual, like old masters, and they would never come from their respective study rooms and kitchens until the food was served. out of the bathroom.

Obviously, Papa Mo must be reading a book, while Papa Zhuang is taking a bath in a very prodigal family. Anyway, there will never be Papa Mo, Papa Zhuang, and Zhuang Zixia who do housework in this family. These three are typical elders. The kind that stretches out one's hand to eat and opens one's mouth.

Zhuang Zixia held a big cherry stuffed by Mo Yiqiu and looked at it repeatedly in his hand. He was already a little uncomfortably hungry, and what happened on the subway, he needed a big meal to replenish his energy, but now Is their mother going to let him eat cherries until he vomits?

"Mom, we're hungry, is the meal ready?"

Seeing that Mo Lianqiu kept eating cherries, and there was already a pile of fruit pits in the small paper plate in front of him, Zhuang Zixia couldn't bear it any longer, and called to the kitchen, while also stopping his lover from continuing to eat, eating too much before dinner. It is not a good thing to have too many such angry fruits.

"Hurry up, Xiaoxia, wait a minute! Eat some fruit first."

Wu Yun did hear her son's call, but the water hadn't boiled yet. No matter how anxious she was, she had to wait for the water to boil. After they came out of the hospital in the afternoon, they took Ququ to the mall with Sister Mo Li, and bought two clothes for Ququ. As a result, the two women got excited and went shopping for a while.

In fact, they and their sons went into the house one after another. Even Zhuang Ji and Mobis came back earlier than them today, so it must be too late to cook now. Fortunately, I bought dumplings when I was shopping, and they can cook them when the water is open. .

For this reason, Wu Yun comforted her son who was on the verge of running amok, thinking in her heart that it was coming soon, she had already seen small bubbles coming out of the water, but it still took a certain amount of time to cook nearly [-] dumplings , so hold on, son, it's coming soon.

Zhuang Zixia in the restaurant outside frowned uncomfortably. He should have known that there was no food at home. When he got off the subway with Yiqiu just now, he should go to that good barbecue restaurant to eat something to save him from being so hungry and flustered now.

Helplessly throwing the cherry into his mouth, Zhuang Zixia rested his head on one hand, feeling that the veins in his temples seemed to be throbbing, and then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Yiqiu grinning wildly, thinking he wasn't paying attention, and quickly I stuffed two cherries into my mouth.

There was a bulge on one side of the cheek, which looked so cute as hell. Seeing that his eyes had moved away, he quickly bit the cherry, trying to destroy the evidence that he only ate one.

Zhuang Zixia bit his back molars, and couldn't hold back the itching of his teeth, so he leaned over, pinched his lover's chin and pulled it towards him, and his thin lips were also printed on it.

The lips are touching, and the soft and slippery tongues of each other have already crossed the boundary automatically, licking and sucking the tip of the other's tongue, and sucking lightly twice from time to time, the tiny electric current flows from the tip of the tongue to the brain, both of them are emotionally moved, hugging each other The neck increases the suction of the lips and tongue.

The bright red juice of the big cherry spilled slightly from the corners of their lips, and the unbitten flesh in their mouths was mixed and swallowed into each other's throats with passion, leaving only three fruit cores, which circled back and forth between each other's tongues.

"cough!"

When Zhuang Zixia and Mo Yiqiu kissed passionately, the sudden cough made them part reluctantly, but they were still like kissing fish, chirping a few times from time to time, completely ignoring the coughing person, so that When the lips finally parted, they were extremely red.

"Hey! I told you two brats, don't go too far! After all, this is still Lao Zhi's territory. If you want to be intimate, you have to change to another place!"

It was Zhuang Ji who made the noise. He pretended to cough but didn't respond. He jumped his feet immediately. This is terrible, the head of the family is ignored by his sons. Since coughing is useless, he simply made it clear .

He had already finished taking a bath, casually wearing a loose T-shirt and sweatpants, with slightly wet hair hanging on his forehead, at this moment he dragged a chair and sat cross-legged next to Zixia and Yiqiu, barefooted and serious He looks like a boy, but somehow he looks childish, not at all like a middle-aged uncle, but more like Mo Yiqiu's older brother.

"Father Zhuang, you mean to let Xiao Xia and I go out to live by ourselves?"

Mo Yiqiu was shocked, is Dad going to drive them out? Otherwise, if you go back to the bedroom to make out, it's still Dad Zhuang's territory. After all, this house was bought by the parents. If you really want to talk about his and Xiaoxia's territory, it seems true. No.

When Zhuang Zixia heard this, he immediately began to consider the feasibility. He was already filtering which district had better and more convenient environment in his mind, and then considered whether to buy a single room package or a small apartment, buy a community or buy a commercial and residential use...

"Who said you should move out? Your hair hasn't grown yet! I just want to fly, is it possible?"

Zhuang Ji slapped the chair back and his eyes widened. When did he say he wanted the two bastards to go out and live? , Why don't you cry him to death every day!He couldn't stand a woman's tears.

"Father Zhuang, what you said just now, you said this is your territory and asked us to change it."

Mo Yiqiu was not afraid of power at all, and imitated Zhuang Ji's example, turned the chair upside down, spread his long legs and leaned on the chair, talked to Zhuang Ji face to face, and told him that his hearing was very good, and he definitely didn't hear anything wrong. .

Zhuang Zixia sat next to him very calmly. Of course he knew his father, just like a child. He and Yiqiu have been like brothers for a long time. They don't look like elders at all. Sometimes Zhuang Zixia himself feels that, It might be more reliable for him to be taught by Mo's father.

"Nonsense, the point of the old paper is that you two brats don't look at the place when you are intimate, and you should restrain yourself if you are in the public, and you can't just casually like the winter solstice..."

"What's wrong with the winter solstice, Brother Ji."

"Uncle Zhuang, Brother Mo, Brother Zhuang..."

The sudden voice made Zhuang Ji unable to finish his sentence. They all turned their heads to look at Molly and Ququ. The child was cleaned by the two mothers in a very Korean style. The black and white plaid carrot pants were paired with a blue cartoon pattern. A small short-sleeved T-shirt, and a whistle like a decorative necklace hung around his neck.

"It's nothing, I just use the winter solstice as an analogy to educate these two brats."

Zhuang Ji wasn't embarrassed either. To tell the truth, he reached out and tapped Mo Yiqiu on the forehead, because Zhuang Zixia was a little far away and couldn't reach him, so he gave him a hard look.

Meng Lang reprimanded them regardless of the occasion. Can you watch the two men hugging each other and kissing?See too much and get angry!Aren't they the audience, go back to the room and close the door before kissing.

Zhuang Zixia turned his head and pretended he didn't see it. He hadn't asked his father the fee for watching the performance yet!My dad thought they were indecent, and used the winter solstice as an example to teach, people and dogs are on the same level!

"Brother Mo, look at my new clothes, the aunts bought them, this one is Big Big Wolf, isn't it cute!"

Ququ didn't know that the situation in the living room was turbulent. He was very happy to spend the weekend with Brother Mo, so he happily showed off his new clothes, and also showed the stern-faced Brother Zhuang.

By the way, that pretty little face looked at Mo Yiqiu with obvious anticipation, and the round eyes like black jewels seemed to be able to talk, and kept saying: Praise me!Praise me!Look at my clothes!From the beginning to the end, he only stared at Mo Yiqiu.

The corners of Mo Yiqiu and Zhuang Zixia's eyes twitched, and at the same time there was an idea in their minds, that stupid thing was actually a wolf, aren't wolves tall and mighty, even such a dusty mess can Calling a wolf is not as powerful as the winter solstice!

"Hmm! It's cute."

Mo Yiqiu laughed, couldn't bear to hit a child who was wagging his tail for praise, stretched out his hands to rub his little head, and said cute with certainty, but he was talking about the cuteness of the song, not the clothes, so the child didn't care what it meant up.

"Hee hee..." Qu Qu was very happy, and turned to look at Zhuang Ji again. He also liked the uncle who was very similar to Brother Mo. Although he hadn't had much contact with him, people who looked like Brother Mo should be good people.

So the little guy smiled shyly, and Qu Qu leaned towards Zhuang Ji again, hoping to get his approval, holding his T-shirt with his little hand, and showing Zhuang Ji the gray pattern.

"Hmm! That's great! This wolf is as skinny as you, doesn't it mean that it doesn't eat meat? Tomorrow, ask your two elder brothers to take you to the zoo to see real wolves. Real wolves will eat meat as well as yours." Little belly, are you afraid!"

Zhuang Ji immediately picked up the thin Ququ, and scratched the itchy flesh on his belly with his fingers. He saw that this kid was really the same as Yiqiu when he was young, but now that his son had grown up, he couldn't scratch it. When it's time to itch, this little one is just right.

"Hee hee...hahahaha...don't scratch uncle, it's so itchy! Hahaha..." Ququ immediately played with Zhuang Ji, and temporarily let go of his brother Mo.

Mo Yiqiu rubbed his own flat stomach, and looked around the kitchen. His own mother went in to help but nothing came out. Seeing Xiaoxia pick up his phone and start reading, he also yelled like a rascal:

"Mom, Aunt Yun, we are about to become Ethiopian refugees, when can we apply for international aid!"

"Okay, okay, no matter how bad it is, I think you two boys are going to eat people."

The person who responded to Mo Yiqiu was Molly. She came out of the kitchen with a large tray, and there were two large plates of white dumplings and small plates on it. Mo Yiqiu shook his head and said with a smile:

"Eat, let's eat! Let's see you... Do you want Ququ to be jealous? Brother Ji, come and eat, husband... Husband, come and eat quickly!"

Molly smiled softly at first, and then pressed the phone to call Mobius to eat, hung up the phone after saying a few words, and then went to serve the cooked dumplings one after another.

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