Please don't be so hard on me!

Luo Minghan was startled and almost smashed the plate. He glanced again and saw Miao Cun begging him for help, and there were two words in his eyes: help!

"It's so beautiful," Mother Luo squeezed his hand, held his wrist, turned it over and over, looked around in all directions, satisfied with no dead ends, "Although boys don't often wear bracelets, it's just right for you. "

"Auntie, I..."

Damn it, he will never be able to speak eloquently in front of his elders!

"You're welcome, I originally prepared this for the two brothers, and the economic conditions were limited at that time, but this emerald water head is good, so you can keep it and play," Mother Luo patted his hand reassuringly. Luo Minghan gave Luo Minghan a blank look: "Don't look at Luo Minghan, who looks like a dog now, picks up the car, but is actually here to collect debts. I didn't know what I owed him in my previous life, so I can't stop worrying about him in this life. Seeing that he has made such a good friend as you, I feel relieved in my heart."

It's over, it's already reached such a high value, if you hesitate again, maybe it's time for the bridal chamber at night!Miao Cun held her hand instead, and said earnestly, "Auntie, Brother Luo and I—"

"It's not that far yet." Luo Minghan pressed Miao Cun with his big hand, squeezed out every word, and said with a smile, "What kind of anxiety are you talking about?"

Mother Luo snorted: "I don't know about you yet. If it wasn't confirmed, you would bring her back for the New Year? Waiting for you to tell the truth, my good daughter-in-law might run away."

Miao Cun suddenly seemed to be on fire, from the tip of the ear to the back of the ear, Luo's mother didn't notice it, but Luo Minghan standing behind him could see it clearly.He hugged Miao Cun harder, leaned down and smirked at his mother: "Okay, nothing can be hidden from your eyes, Miao Miao, thank you, auntie."

Miao Cun's eyes widened, with a look of "why is it different from what was agreed".Luo Minghan leaned close to his ear, gritted his teeth and whispered, "We'll talk about it after the new year."

Miao Cun hesitated.

On the sofa in the living room, the TV program was still noisy. Father Luo was sitting upright, his eyes seriously watching the domestic and foreign affairs of our country during the Spring Festival, but his ears were raised high, and he held a glass of water in his hand and waited for a long time.

Miao Cun bit the bullet: "...Thank you, Auntie."

Luo father drank the tea for a long time and finally got it into his stomach.

Miao Cun wanted to take off the bracelet, but Mother Luo pressed it quickly with sharp eyes: "You wear it, Aang." As soon as the old man was happy, the chatterbox started, "We bought this when we were traveling in Myanmar. Now that Myanmar is in turmoil, we can't do it I've gone...the two cut out of one rough stone, Minghan's one was given away, Yuanhe's one, I don't know..."

Luo Minghan's voice came through the range hood: "Old lady Luo! Where did you put the butter?"

Luo's mother could only get up and go into the kitchen, babbling: "I told you that I was old when I was young..." and helped him dig out the butter from the overcrowded refrigerator.By the time I finally found it, I had already forgotten what I wanted to say.

Luo Minghan can cook eight dishes by himself. The complex ingredients have long been commanded remotely. The South African double-headed abalone has been stewed with Jinhua ham since last night. Sauce simmered.

Mother Luo couldn't help pulling Miao Cun to talk about family matters: "Don't look at him, he always seems very impatient. In fact, he is the most careful of the four in our family. It's only troublesome to dry abalone like this. He taught me a week in advance. Don't worry about it, I'm afraid I'll break it!"

Miao Cun didn't know much about these things. He only knew that there was an art dealer who invited Luo Yuanhe to dinner and took him along. During the dinner, there was one abalone. The abalone was much smaller than the ones eaten today. Thousands of guests.The double-headed abalone is rich in weight and thick in meat, and the price of the top-quality abalone is sky-high. Often, a few people will distribute a few, and it is absolutely impossible to waste an extra head...

Miao Cun realized belatedly that Luo Minghan had planned to abduct him a week ago!

Fireworks and firecrackers have been banned in the city for a long time, and the atmosphere of Chinese New Year is much more lonely. I can only see some children playing with fireworks sticks outside, but the sky is only getting dark, so there is nothing to see.Miao Cun and lucky played under the apricot tree in the yard for a while, and asked, "Does Brother Luo cook the New Year's Eve dinner every year?"

He wanted to re-examine his perception of Luo Minghan.

"Wow!" Luo's mother couldn't help rolling her eyes, "He thinks my cooking is unpalatable. Every year, he either goes to the hotel to eat, or invites someone to come to cook. It's not the young master's life. I'm sick of the young master! It's the same when I go home. It’s rare to cook, and this year I said why did I change my sex.” She looked at Miao Cun with a smile, “So I brought you back.”

Miao Cun curled his lips, feeling that Luo Minghan was very arrogant.

Obviously, he just wanted to cook for his parents himself, but because of his duplicity and arrogance, he insisted on using the name of his guest.After all, they have been dating for half a year, but he has never cooked for him.

Luo Minghan finished the New Year's Eve dinner, took a shower to get rid of the smell of cigarettes on his body, and lit his perfume twice before coming out to breathe.Father Luo began to paste couplets on the outside of the iron gate, and paste blessings on the outside of each door. Miao Cun and Luo Minghan followed behind to help.

He hasn't posted couplets for a long time, nor has he lit lanterns.When I was a child, there was a revolving lantern for children to play with. There were two AA batteries in it. His mother held his hand, and he carried the lantern. He visited relatives and friends in the village, and when he came back, his pocket was filled with white rabbits and Alpine toffee.

Now that he had been misunderstood, Luo Minghan simply made the mistake and hugged him uprightly.There are many rooms in the house, and Luo's father asked him to paste the third floor. Miao Cun tore off the adhesive tape, "Why is the word "Fu" pasted upside down?"

Luo Minghan put his arms around him from behind, and asked in surprise, "You don't even know this?"

Miao Cun hesitated: "No one taught me..."

"Because the inverted 'Fu' is the reverse of blessing, and the homonym of blessing is at home."

Miao Cun was stunned, and then showed an expression of sudden realization: "So that's how it is."

Don't make Luo Minghan so cute.He couldn't help kissing his cheek, one kiss wasn't enough, he kissed again and again: "Why are you so stupid?"

Miao Cun really felt like a fool without common sense, and posted the word "Fu" upside down with a hot face.When posting it to Luo Yuanhe's room, it suddenly occurred to me that the next time Mr. Luo came back, he would walk in this door with his own New Year's blessings.And he will never know.

Maybe Auntie will say, your brother brought back a child named Miaomiao, and Teacher Luo will think, what a coincidence, he also knows a child named Miaomiao.

"Put this jade bracelet away first, wait for a while..."

"Tell auntie that we have broken up." Miao Cun said sensiblely, "I know, I can't spoil the fun today, but I won't accept the bracelet. It's too expensive. I can't afford it if it's lost or broken. You collect it yourself and live later." In a few months, they said that our personalities are not suitable, that I am a heartless bastard, and I ate your New Year's Eve dinner for nothing."

Luo Minghan laughed at what he said, and seeing him so resolutely sober in his refusal, he suddenly felt bored.

Of course, he hadn't imagined a lifetime, so he was quite caught off guard by what his mother said, but his "don't want to" and Miao Cun just didn't want to, they were two different things.

"If you like..." Luo Minghan cleared his throat, and tried lightly, "It doesn't matter if you keep it."

Miao Cun was stunned for a moment: "How can that be? I have taken a lot of advantage from you by talking about this kind of love with you."

"What kind of love?"

Miao Cun said it as a matter of course, thinking that it was really unnecessary for him to ask: "It's a casual love."

Luo Minghan couldn't refute, but just gently wiped his eyes, smiled, and said inexplicably, "I'm really lifting a rock to shoot myself in the foot."

Mother Luo came up to call for dinner. Seeing the two getting close, she couldn't help but look warmer and warmer in her heart. She raised her phone to take a picture, but Miao Cun's expression changed, and he turned to the other side: "Auntie!" He lost his voice, panicked, "Don't shoot."

Luo's mother put down the phone in embarrassment, and said awkwardly: "I didn't take a picture, I didn't take a picture..."

Miao Cun felt guilty all of a sudden, so he had to make random excuses: "We Dai people can't take pictures during the New Year, there are taboos,... very old taboos."

He made it up on the spot, but Mother Luo immediately believed it and put away the phone: "It's Auntie's fault. Auntie didn't understand. Now I know."

Miao Cun forced a smile, feeling pain in his heart for his shamelessness.

The three went downstairs, Luo Minghan walked last, and casually said: "I don't seem to have any photos of you, and we haven't had any photos taken together."

"People who paint don't like taking pictures."

Luo Minghan was stunned for a moment, and Luo's mother turned around and said, "Yuanhe also said this sentence, ah, he could be tricked into taking pictures when he was young, but the older he grows up, the fewer pictures he takes."

When they arrived at the banquet, Luo's father had already opened the wine, and there was a row of Wuliangye, as if he was not drunk and would not return.Miao thought to himself, do they have such a good drink between father and son?He heard Luo's father ask leisurely in a kind voice: "Can Miaomiao drink?"

Luo Minghan pulled out the chair for him, and answered for him: "I don't know how to drink very much, so don't force him."

"Oh..." Father Luo heard it, but after taking the cup, he poured it full for Miao Cun, "Drink slowly, don't be nervous, be happy today."

The servants at home were dismissed and went back to celebrate the New Year. Luo Minghan wanted to stay awake and help Luo's mother clean up the housework, so he gave Miao Cun an inoculation in a low voice: "He can drink a lot. If you can drink, drink a little. It's rare, but don't drink too much. Tell me secretly if you feel uncomfortable, and I will help you."

Seeing how serious he was, Miao Cun realized that it is also an important task to keep the elderly happy at a reunion dinner like this.

Well, then he got serious about it.

...As a result, Luo Minghan's father was taken aback.

At first, I thought that he was a kid who didn't know how to refuse to persuade people to drink. He always refused to drink a glass of wine. When Luo's father raised his glass, Miao Cun respectfully followed him.

Wuliangye is indeed soft in taste, and Miao Cun can't feel any spicy taste, but also feels that the aftertaste is quite sweet.

While drinking, chatting around their love.

Father Luo: "Where do you plan to go for notarization?"

Luo Minghan sued his forehead: "Whatever, Taiwan, recently."

Luo Mu: "You are not romantic."

Father Luo: "Since the two of you have already made up your mind, don't bother those Yingyingyanyans outside. I hope to win the hearts of the people and not separate the white heads. You group should cherish this precious relationship the most! Luo Minghan, don't you?" Relying on my own little money, I ran amok outside!"

Luo Minghan was reprimanded for no reason, so he had no choice but to face Miao Cunbiao's loyalty in front of his parents, and said emotionally, "Don't worry, I only have you in my heart."

Embarrassed in Miao Cun's heart, the excavator started working quickly, pursing his lips and struggling to smile: "Me too."

Mother Luo took the hands of the two of them, folded her palms, and held them tightly: "To tell you the truth, I have already thought about how many children you will adopt and what their nicknames will be! ",

Miao Cun: "!"

There is always a feeling that after finally tricking a fish, he will kill him on the chopping board while he is not paying attention!

Father Luo: "I'm thinking about my old comrades-in-arms and old classmates. Do you want to invite them over when Minghan holds a wedding? They are all old and antique. Come, spoil the fun, don't come , I have tens of thousands of shares."

It's over, it's hard to end the chat without getting married!Miao Cun was sweating all over in embarrassment, and raised his glass recklessly: "Uncle, uncle, let's have a drink."

Father Luo: "Yes!" Manshang said, "Uncle, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, live forever, and give birth early—ah, you can't."

Miao Cun: "..."

Luo Minghan is a bastard, he shouldn't have listened to his plan to delay the attack——

Turning his head, he saw Luo Minghan trembling with his face propped up in his hands, and when he finished laughing, he wiped his face and sighed affectionately, "Okay, it's settled."

Miao Cun was so angry that he was speechless, and stepped on him under the table.

As soon as the conversation was on the top, the wine was on the top, and in a blink of an eye, one person and half a catty went down. Luo Minghan felt distressed, and secretly grabbed Miao Cun's hand, "Are you drunk? Are you uncomfortable?"

Miao Cun blinked, his eyes were neither red nor hot, and asked calmly and blankly: "It's okay, isn't it just the beginning?"

Father Luo: "..."

Good guy, he drank Wuliangye from burning knives, drank Russian and cried Germania, the pillar of the famous wine table culture in the mechanical engineering industry, how many cold winters and moons in the iron house facing the blueprints in hard times just survived by drinking and gritted his teeth. Unexpectedly How could a child be underestimated when he was about to be old?

Luo Minghan pressed his forehead and frowned: "Are you stupid from drinking?"

Miao Cun didn't realize that he was bragging, and said solemnly: "No, it's quite delicious."

"Memorize pi." He thought of a more difficult one, and felt that he couldn't embarrass this elementary school scum, Miao Cun.

"3.1415926."

Luo Minghan: "."

Luo's father was restrained at first, fearing that it would make Miao Cun uncomfortable, so he kept observing his state, face, and eyes calmly, seeing that he was happy and sober, before refilling his drink. When Miao Cun said so, he If you have a score in your heart, you're welcome.

When the third bottle was opened, Miao Cun was already very drunk, but he felt that Luo Minghan's father was very happy, and thought that in order to repay the New Year's Eve dinner that he hadn't had for many years, he would have to accompany him even if he drank into the hospital. , so he pretended to be calm and sober even more on his face, and he would never be soft-hearted when he pushed a cup to change a cup.

He didn't know that every time he toasted, the three members of the Luo family all looked at him.

Luo Mu: Nervous.

Luo Minghan: He lied to me, he used to pretend to be drunk.

Father Luo: Although I can hardly figure out how much one plus one equals, it doesn't matter!The most important thing is not to lose face in front of the juniors!Come again!

The Spring Festival Gala began to count down to 15 minutes at zero o'clock, Mother Luo started to serve dumplings, and fireworks began to be set off on the riverside in the suburbs outside. Miao Cun finally realized that if he drank any more, he would really go to the emergency room, so he sincerely put it down. Cup: "Uncle, I don't think I can drink any more."

Luo Minghan handed him a glass of warm water, turned his head, and found that his father had passed out on the spot.

Miao Cun was blindfolded, feeling that his whole body was hot and flustered, and asked in a confused way: "Your father..."

There was a light snoring sound on the table.

Luo Minghan gave him a thumbs up: "Don't ask me to replace the wine in the future. In the past ten years, you were the only one who drank him down."

Miao Cunwannian's cold hands were warmed by the drink, and the back of his hand was pressed against his face. He asked a little silly: "Then uncle, is he happy drinking? Or not happy enough?"

Luo Minghan was angry and funny: "I'm happy enough, if I'm happy, I should go to the hospital."

Fortunately, the old man doesn't have high blood pressure, high blood fat, arteriosclerosis or anything else, otherwise no one would dare to let him drink like this.

Miao Cun said to himself: "That's good."

Slowly lying down on the table: "Brother Luo, I'm tired, and I want to sleep for a while..."

The voice became lower and lower, and the ending was silent. Luo Minghan knelt down and touched his soft and hot cheeks, his heart was filled with pity and tenderness.

Was it just to have fun with his father?I thought of the potted flower that the old professor gave me again.

His Miao Miao is a person who will pour out the spring to reciprocate and do his best as long as he receives a little kindness.

"I'll carry you up to sleep." He whispered, hugging Miao Cun horizontally.

... leaving his poor old father on the table.

When Mother Luo came back with dumplings, her husband passed out, and her son ran away with his daughter-in-law.

"Whoa!"

In all fairness, Luo Minghan has never served anyone so wholeheartedly.He even helped Miao Cun take a bath.Miao Cun still had a little consciousness, knowing that as he stretched his arms and legs, his whole body hung limply on his body.Noticing Luo Minghan's hands and feet, he was angry - but he slapped him away without any deterrent force.Luo Minghan was so distracted after taking a bath that he took the initiative to carry him back to his room and fell asleep.

He was really busy going downstairs to eat dumplings with his old mother.

Luo's mother was making a video call with Luo Yuanhe, and she really said that Luo Minghan brought back a date today, and she reminded him in a meaningful way: "Don't make art for me, I'm just waiting to have a grandson!"

Luo Minghan didn't have much appetite, so he ate a few tokens, chatted with him, and wished each other a Happy New Year despite the jet lag.Mother Luo hung up the video and asked Luo Minghan: "I haven't had time to clean up the quilt in the guest room yet."

Luo Minghan looked at the demented expression on his face: "Why do you want to sleep in the guest room? Shouldn't you sleep with me?"

Mother Luo warned him: "Don't make such noise that I can't sleep."

Luo Minghan: "...I sometimes envy other people's mothers who are not so enlightened."

After helping his mother clean up the dining table and kitchen, and taking a second shower, it is already the second hour of the new year. Except for a group of students who have no energy to keep shouting all night, even dogs in the world sleep up.

Luo Minghan said goodnight to his mother, and went up to the third floor, only to find that his room was empty, and Miao Cun, who was supposed to be asleep, was gone.

He didn't dare to wake up the old man, so he searched around lightly, but finally found someone in Luo Yuanhe's room.

The door of the room was ajar, and he was lying on Luo Yuanhe's bed, with no quilt on his body, his limbs curled up, like a baby lying in a mother's womb.

Luo Minghan's pajamas were too big for him, which made him thinner and thinner. Under the faint night light and moonlight, his brows and eyes were calm and gentle, and he was completely undefended, so undefended that he seemed to be waiting for others to hurt him. attitude.

Luo Minghan was stunned for a moment, reluctant to turn on the light, pushed open the door and went in, knelt on one knee and got on the bed, picked up Miao Cun, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Miao Cun replied in a dazed manner, "going to the bathroom..."

Luo Minghan made up the answers for him without authorization, went to the bathroom, got lost again, that's why he came to Luo Yuanhe.

He picked up Miao Cun, and Miao Cun hooked his arms softly around his neck, looked at him with blurred eyes, and called him: "...Brother Luo," he was indeed drunk, and asked a silly question: "... …How will you be here?"

Luo Minghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Otherwise?" He leaned against Miao Cun's body, felt that he seemed to be shivering from cold and fear, and his heart was so soft that he said in a low voice: "Where are you, I will be there." where."

After hearing a sentence, Miao Cun took a long time to react.A smile slowly floated on his face, his eyes were bright under the moonlight, he looked at Luo Minghan with nostalgia, then he kissed Luo Minghan without saying a word.

The trembling feeling in his heart was so strong that Luo Minghan's body seemed to be paralyzed for a moment.

Except for the first fever and the second sketch, this is a rare initiative for Miao Cun since their relationship.

He didn't even take the initiative, but with trembling enthusiasm and desire, he stubbornly wanted Luo Minghan to touch him, took his hand, and stroked it hotly and forcefully from the side of his neck.

The deeper the kiss, the more Luo Minghan felt an indescribable thirst.

Under the moonlight of the new year, in the light blue night, there was a gasp, and it was hard to tell who belonged to whom.

Luo Minghan couldn't help but swallow his throat, forced himself to wake up, and stood up impatiently, "Go back to my room, okay?"

Miao Cun did not understand this sentence.He couldn't keep his eyes open, but wanted his kisses desperately.The trembling from the depths of the body could not be stopped.

Luo Minghan restrained himself, closed his eyes, his palms were wet with sweat: "Miaomiao, there are no tools here,...you will get hurt.",

He is afraid of his pain, better than wanting to possess him.

Miao Cun whimpered, and when he opened his eyes, it took only a ten-thousandth of an instant from being awake to being confused.He stroked Luo Minghan's cheeks, from the brow bone, to the deep eyes, from the eyes, to the high bridge of the nose, to the hot lips that could always kiss him comfortably.

Finally resting on his Adam's apple.

Not a word was said.

But this time, Luo Minghan finally kissed fiercely.

Miao Cun always called him "Brother Luo", but he replied "Baby".

Beautiful fingers for drawing clasped his back.The first time was too painful, and he also left red marks of pain on Luo Minghan's back.

The next day, I woke up to the sound of chatting downstairs, accompanied by a bark of excitement when lucky got a snack.

Miao Cun woke up with a splitting headache and felt that his body was about to burst from pain. Every bone and muscle seemed to be pinched by someone to do something wrong.

Luo Minghan pulled him into his arms, this was not the first time a virgin, such an experienced person would not know how to face each other.He kissed Miao Cun's shoulder, without letting him see the corners of his raised lips, and said in a low and lazy voice, "Happy New Year."

The person in his arms froze, and asked in a very empty tone——

"why you?"