[Ultraman] Breeder

Sangjiu has her own room in Meng's house, and it's also for the convenience of her occasionally coming over for a night.Lin Yin loves this niece very much. At first she felt sorry for the loss of her parents since she was a child and she was not around. Later, she really regarded her as her own daughter, and always asked her to come over during the holidays, so that she would not be alone. .

Some time ago, Ms. Lin enrolled in a baking class on a whim.She has been used to holding the pointer all her life, but suddenly she stumbled a lot when she started making delicate desserts, but no one could stop the driver who refused to admit defeat, but it was hard. Less subject to her "persecution".

For this reason, Meng Xingjian pulled Meng Hengqing to resist together.However, the two sides did not have a unified front. Meng Hengqing would always stand on Ms. Lin's side at the end, and in turn criticized him righteously, "Your mother has worked so hard. As a son, how can you dislike it. The ancients said that Baishan is filial First, you are not filial."

Well, with such a big hat on him, he can't speak clearly even if he has a mouth.It's really dumb to eat coptis, and I can't tell the pain.

When Sang Jiu went downstairs, the living room was filled with a sweet and greasy smell.Meng Xing saw that he was sitting on the dining table, biting a scorched croissant without love, with a look of resentment on his face, "You are ruining the future flowers of the motherland."

Ms. Lin came out with the milk and said lightly, "The future flowers of the motherland should not waste food."

Meng Xing cried.

At the dining table, Ms. Lin brought up a plate of new croissants and called Sangjiu over for breakfast.

Golden in color, with a delicious buttery flavor on the crispy skin.

Sang Jiu had a slight regret on his face, "Auntie, I went for a physical examination a few days ago, and the doctor asked me to eat less sugar."

Lin Yin knew that she was the most addicted to sweets since she was a child, but she still had to follow the doctor's advice anyway, so she quickly said: "Then you can't eat this anymore. It happens that millet porridge is simmering in the kitchen, and I'll get you a bowl."

"Thank you, aunt."

Sang Jiu sat down, took a sip of milk, and moved gracefully.

Meng Xingjian, who was next to him, was dumbfounded, and knelt down and shouted respect!

......

When Mr. Chen came, Sang Jiu was still talking on the phone with Chen Shiqian. When the house aunt came to call her, she asked the person on the opposite side suspiciously: "Have you come to Meng's house?"

No one was notified of the old man's visit this time, only a special assistant was with him.According to the old man's argument, since she is with Chen Shiqian, he, as an elder, should come to visit his future in-laws.Because Sang Jiu's parents are not around, it is also proper for Meng Hengqing to be his uncle.Besides, the old man mainly wanted to invite her to have a meal at his home when he was free.

But just having a New Year's Eve banquet together, how did you become someone's daughter-in-law? !

Meng Hengqing and Lin Yin looked at each other in blank dismay, not having time to digest the news.

Sang Jiu was not surprised by this, but she was even more surprised that Chen Shiqian didn't tell her.

"Okay, don't worry, old man, I will go to the appointment on time."

As soon as the other party left, Lin Yin couldn't wait to ask Sang Jiu: "Sang Sang, what's going on? When did you get together with Chen Shiqian? Why didn't you tell us about falling in love?"

Meng Xingjian also fanned the flames, "That's right."

"Shut up," Ms. Lin said with a sharp glance, "I haven't asked you yet! Why didn't you tell me about your sister's relationship!"

"I only found out not long ago." He replied weakly.

Sang Jiu put her arms around her shoulders and explained earnestly: "Auntie, I didn't deliberately hide it from you, it's just that I haven't found a suitable opportunity. But now you also know."

After all, she is not her own daughter, so Lin Yin didn't have much to say, so she just asked, "Does your mother know?"

Sang Jiu nodded obediently.

"That's good. Since your mother agrees, I won't say anything more, just watch it yourself."

Ms. Lin readily accepted the news, and was even happy that the family could finally add another person this year, so to celebrate this good event, she took Meng Hengqing to the kitchen and decided to make another plate of cookies.

Meet Sangjiu & Meng Xing:  …

Chen Shiqian has always been shallow in interpersonal relationships, except for a few close friends, he is only a group of colleagues in the school.No, it's Chinese New Year, a group of people called him to go to Yueyunju to build a sign.

He is not a person who likes to be overly social, but the other party invited him several times, and if he didn't go, he would lose face, so he simply called Shang Sang Jiu together.

When driving past, Sang Jiu mentioned about the old man asking her to have dinner at home.

At that time, Chen Shiqian was controlling the steering wheel without any fluctuation in his expression, "If you want to go, I will accompany you. If you don't want to go, then don't go."

The members of the Chen family have always been dispensable to him.

Sang Jiu understood Chen Shiqian's knot in his heart, and he had to tie the bell to untie it.She didn't want him to let go, and she wasn't qualified to let him go, but one can't live in the past forever, one has to move forward.

She raised her head, "Chen Shiqian, I promise you to go just once. After this time, I won't go no matter how much they beg me."

He smiled, "Sangsang, you don't have to do this. I didn't let you go. I used to think it was unnecessary, but no matter what, he is my father. I can't deny this anyway, so be you Just be yourself."

"Aren't you angry?"

"There's nothing to be angry about, it's just a meal. And, "

He suddenly turned his head and looked over, his eyes were dim, "The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Sang Jiu: "...... Who are you calling ugly!"

Yueyunju is a small tea house on the edge of Linjiang River. In addition to providing tea and snacks, the store also specializes in various fine wines.The locals fall in love with this place for a drink when they have nothing to do, and then invite three or four poker friends to sit for a whole day.

These people who are dubbed "personal teachers" by the students in the school are like wild horses that have run wild as soon as they get on the poker table, and they can't be stopped.

When Chen Shiqian and Sang Jiu went upstairs, several people in the private room had white strips on their faces, and their faces were red from arguing.

As soon as they saw them coming up, someone shouted: "Hey, Professor Chen will be punished for being late!"

Sang Jiu looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but whisper in his ear: "Are all your university teachers having so much fun?"

"There's something even better."

Chen Shiqian's words were not an exaggeration.

In the box, you talk to me, it's so lively.What's more, if you lose a card, you will be fined to dance in public. A few middle-aged men with big bellies can twist their waists better than women. Among them, some family members covered their eyes to express that they didn't see their husband's flirtatious beauty. Sample.

Chen Shiqian was fined two glasses of wine in a row, his overcoat was slung on the chair, his shirt collar was unbuttoned two times, and he was sloppy and lazy.

Someone came down from the mahjong table and he happened to take his place. He turned sideways and said, "You help me draw the cards."

Sang Jiu often played these entertainment games with Jiang Tianyi and the others before, but now he is very familiar with them.

With three chickens in his hand, he touched another one.

Good guy!

As soon as it comes up, it blooms on the bar.

Colleagues laughed and called him lucky.

Sang Jiu became playful for a while and played several times in a row, but Chen Shiqian didn't care about it, and let her have a great time playing, and if she lost, she would feel that she was punished for drinking.

After a few rounds, some people disagreed, "Old Chen won all of this! I suggest, let's set up a husband and wife game. Everyone said that there are no real brothers at the poker table, so today we don't have real husbands and wives at the poker table." .”

This idea is really bad enough, several people here dragged their families with them, and now they looked at their wives with hesitant eyes.But a few single dogs are gearing up and eager to try.

"Professor Chen, do you dare?"

Chen Shiqian leaned on the chair with his head in his hands, his eyes were full of alcohol, and his voice was a little drawn out, "Why don't you dare."

The one assigned to Sang Jiu's table was a teacher from the physics department, a little older than them, and the couple were both teachers of Shenda University.

The first two rounds were all tied, neither winning nor losing.After two or three rounds, the poker table began to change. The teacher in the physics department was no longer restrained, and he operated like a tiger, regardless of whether the opponent was his wife or not. no relatives.

Seeing that the chips in front of Sangjiu were about to be evened, Chen Shiqian poured water without red eyes.

"Hey, Professor Chen, you don't want to play like this."

The people watching the cards behind kept complaining that he did not abide by the rules of the cards.

Chen Shiqian shuffled the cards, and casually replied, "I've had too much wine, my eyesight blurs."

Some people blatantly released water, and some people even gained peace of mind.After a few rounds, the chips piled up again.

The other two people understood it, they looked at each other, they no longer only cared about themselves, the couple teamed up to fight sangjiu with crazy output.She had barely lost a dime in two rounds, so Chen Shiqian couldn't let her go if she wanted to.

The three draw, and Sang Jiu loses.

She looked at Chen Shiqian miserably.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, the latter hugged her on his lap and rubbed her head affectionately: "It's okay, I will punish you for you."

The next second, the troublemaker came over with a small glass of white wine, and said meanly: "Miss Sang, Lao Chen can't protect you now."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were empty.

The cup fell firmly into Chen Shiqian's hand. He smiled and said, "She's going to drive later, so I'll drink this wine for her."

After drinking a glass of white wine, he didn't even frown, and drank it in one gulp.

Sang Jiu was stunned for a moment, his heart was moved, and he was afraid that his stomach would be uncomfortable, so he quickly handed him a glass of honey water like a dog's leg.

Even so, there are still people who are reluctant.

"Well, you're the one who drank the wine for her. You can't just let it go when you released the water in front of the big guy."

The alcohol content was high, and Chen Shiqian's stomach was burning like a fire. He pulled off his collar and asked, "Then what do you want?"

I don't know who found a microphone from where, and leaned over and shouted: "Drinking is too harmful. Sing, sing, it happens that there is a microphone here."

Everyone in the box seemed to be enjoying the show. Who didn't know that Professor Chen was the flower of Gaoling. He never participated in any school activities, let alone singing. Everyone was very interested and curious.

Even Sang Jiu was quite curious, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and looked at him expectantly.

Chen Shiqian pinched the center of his eyebrows and felt a little headache, finally took the microphone with a sigh.

"Oh--"

There was thunderous applause.

The melodious prelude sounded, and there was silence in the box.

A low-pitched male voice lingered in the room, and his eyes lit up when he uttered the first sentence of Sangjiu. He had known Chen Shiqian for so long and never thought that he could sing so well.

As the music reached its climax, he sat on the chair with his knees bent, and slowly opened his eyes to look at Sangjiu, his eyes were full of unresolved tenderness, entangled her like a dense net, and penetrated into the bone marrow little by little.

His lazy and sexy voice came to his ears, with an indescribable charm, every word made people tremble:

"I really love you

Every sentence is not easy

Elegant in the eyes

Always have clear insights at critical moments

......"

When going back, Sang Jiu sat in the car with hot cheeks, Chen Shiqian's voice was in his ears and mind, and he felt as if he was being sucked into a vortex, and he was willing to sink down.

Chen Shiqian leaned against the co-pilot.He drank a little too much today, his head was resting on the cushion, his eyes were closed under thick eyelashes, and his breath was long and soft.

Sang Jiu gently leaned over and tried to help him fasten his seat belt.

"Sangsang," he opened his eyes, and said suddenly, "is the song just now nice?"

His eyes were a little blurred, but it didn't prevent Sang Jiu from being tempted by him, and nodded bewitchingly, "It sounds good."

He smiled contentedly, and added: "For all gases in the standard state, the molar volume is a special case of Avogadro's law."

Someone from a science idiot froze, expressing doubts.

Looking at her expression, Chen Shiqian knew that she must not understand, so he moved closer to her ear.

There was a strange light in those deep eyes, the breath was flowing down, and the voice was tired and fascinating for no reason:

"in other words--"

"You are the exception, the only preference."

The author has something to say:

"For all gases in the standard state, the molar volume is a special case of Avogadro's law." "In other words - you are the exception, the only preference." Adapted from the Internet.