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Xia Jin and Ouyang Xiuchi didn't have an agreement on this matter yet, the old man blushed, Xia Jin said truthfully: "Let's go in autumn, spring is too hasty."

Did Ouyang Dong agree?That's great, it seems that I don't need to help myself.Peng Jian nodded, and suddenly thought of a big question: "Have you chosen the auspicious day? You must send invitations in advance, otherwise you won't be able to come if you travel too far."

For this reason, Xia Jin was very surprised: "Will Dad know auspicious days?"

"Yes, I will." Peng Jian was so happy that the wrinkles on his face bloomed, he was very happy: "I'll pick a few more good days for you to choose from. How about we pick them now?"

"Where to choose?" Xia Jin was dumbfounded.

Peng Jian smiled mysteriously, took Xia Jin's hand and led him into the room. Ouyang Xiuchi followed them with his eyes, put down the fruit, wiped his hands, and walked into the room slowly.

Frowning slightly, the Peng family is too simple, the furniture and items are all old-fashioned, I'm afraid, it has been used for more than ten years, look at the yellowed light bulb, it should be replaced.

There were two people sitting on the bed, one old and one young, their heads were almost glued together, discussing life with great interest.It was a strange calendar, marked with bad luck or something.

Ouyang Xiuchi had very little curiosity, but it was about a big marriage, so he had to go to have a look.

Peng Jian brought a chair from the side, put it beside the bed, and raised his hand to invite Ouyang Xiuchi to sit down.Xia Jin snickered, the way these two get along is really interesting, like friends.

Finally, I picked three dates, October 12st, October NO.[-], and November [-]nd.

Although Peng Jian was his biological father, what he said didn't count and he could only give them advice.Talking and laughing, it will be noon soon, when Peng Jian and Xia Jin were cooking together, Ouyang Xiuchi was standing at the door of the kitchen, seeing how happy they were, he was very speechless, if the adoptive father could be so easy-going?You won't be taken advantage of.

It's useless to tell the adoptive father, Ouyang Xiuchi is very aware of his temper.

Xiao Jin smiled so brightly, he really liked Peng Jian, forget it, maybe Peng Jian didn't have any malicious intentions.

Ouyang Xiuchi is not so easy to let go of his guard, as long as he gets in touch more, it will naturally come to light whether it is a human or a ghost.

During the Chinese New Year, there are a lot of ingredients at home, so I cook a plate, and I can easily get seven dishes, a bowl of soup, and a table full of it. I am very happy to see the prosperity.

"It smells so good, Xiu Chi, bring the juice," Xia Jin called out as she put down her chopsticks.

Ouyang Xiuchi took out juice, coffee and other items from the bag he brought. Peng Jian came over to have a look. They were just what was missing last time. His heart was filled with unknown emotions. Thinking of the little guy's information, he was very short of parents. Love, I am also very short of a son.Hua'er was naughty since she was a child, stubborn and disobedient, quick to talk back, but Xiu Chi... didn't like him at all, Xia Jin was the most obedient and cared for others.

Peng Jian stood very close, Ouyang Xiuchi ignored him, picked up the juice and walked to the table, without Xia Jin asking him to pour three glasses.

When the three of them sat down to eat, Peng Jian picked up food for Xia Jin, but after seeing that Ouyang Xiu didn't dare to pick it up for him, he should be disgusted, Lao Peng knew himself.

Xia Jin didn't know the embarrassment on the table. He was really hungry. From time to time, he picked up vegetables and poured water for her husband and father. The diligent Xia Jin took good care of the two big men.After four o'clock in the afternoon, Ouyang Xiuchi started to poke Xia Jin because he wanted to leave.Xia Jin shrugged: "Dad, we should go and see you next time."

"Are you going? Well, before it gets dark," Peng Jian went to the hanger to pick up two coats, and handed one to Xia Jin and the other to Ouyang Xiuchi: "It's cold, wear more coats." Don't catch a cold."

"Dad, where are the servants at home?" Xia Jin asked casually, could it be that they were all sent out because I was coming?

"It's a holiday. I'm used to it by myself. I feel uncomfortable with them around." The old man also put on his coat, opened the cabinet next to him, took out a black bag, and stuffed it gently into Xia Jin's arms.Kindly raised his hand and stroked Xia Jin's hair, he was reluctant, really wanted to keep him, but unfortunately had to send him away.

The things are neither light nor heavy, and have a faint medicinal smell. A while ago, Xia Jin drank traditional Chinese medicine every day, and she was about to vomit, so she was naturally familiar with the feeling of herbs: "Dad, this is...for me?"

"Well, I thought you might come, and I caught you specially a year ago," Peng Jian smiled slightly, becoming more friendly, and slowly approached Xia Jin's ear, and said meanly, "It's very effective for heightening."

The old man blushed, but Xia Jin's eyes were particularly bright, oh my god, I was really sleepy and gave me a pillow, I didn't even think of it.Blinking quickly, he glanced at his father.

Ouyang Xiuchi who didn't hear anything: "..." There is a feeling that his wife has been kidnapped. If Peng Jian was dozens of years younger, he wouldn't dare to think about it.

On the way back, Ouyang Xiuchi was lonely and unhappy, and kept looking out of the car. Xia Jin knew that he was not happy, so Xiaojian slipped and slipped his hand on the man's thigh on purpose, playing casually.Ouyang Xiuchi, who usually fought back immediately, was silent, as if he had settled down.Xia Jin rubbed her chin, be good, is it too exciting?

He's not Snow White, he ate Dad's cantaloupe.

"I'll do it myself in the future," Xia Jin sat on Ouyang Xiuchi's lap, hugging his neck, with infatuation in his eyes, leaned over, and gently kissed the man's forehead, bridge of nose, lips, and chin... ...going down and down, and even unbuttoned a few buttons to make it easier to get in.

Ouyang Xiuchi finally reacted, grabbed his troublesome little hand, and frowned: "If you tease me again, I will eat you."

"Who are you scaring? Don't you eat me every day?"

Smiling wickedly, Ouyang Xiuchi's aura became dangerous, and he narrowed his eyes: "As you wish."

"Ah, wait~ wait a minute," Xia Jin was startled like a poor little rabbit, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "I haven't left the compound yet, Dad will know."

"Who said the car/shock must stop?"

"You're shameless!" Xia Jin wanted to run, but there was only so little room in the car.Ouyang Xiuchi grabbed Xia Jin and pulled her into his arms.

The atmosphere became ambiguous, Xia Jin was just angry at him for ignoring others, and didn't really want to do it.

Ouyang Xiuchi was also joking, he didn't want Xia Jin's seductive weeping to be heard by the two subordinates in front of him, and he would go crazy.

After arriving home, the two of them got entangled, fell down and rolled on the carpet, you were on the top for a while, and I was on the top for a while, the panting sound was loud, accompanied by slaps, slaps, and slaps, one after another for a long, long time.At around ten o'clock in the evening, Ouyang Xiuchi hugged him in his arms and fed him the porridge carefully spoonful after spoonful. Aunt Yang stayed up and helped.

Xia Jin yawned, and looked at the handsome man who was close at hand with tears in the corner of her eyes: "Where's my medicine?" Will it be thrown away?

"I took it away, don't worry," Aunt Yang smiled softly, picked up the pickles and put them on the spoon in Ouyang Xiuchi's hand: "There are instructions inside, drinking it once every morning will help your bones grow."

"I'm going to trouble you again." Boiling medicine is hard work, and you have to stare at it for hours, and it still smells bad.

"It's not troublesome, just boil it all at once, let it cool, put it in a small bag, seal it, and put it in the refrigerator. It's very convenient to heat it up when you drink it."

Gao Peng's mother often drinks traditional Chinese medicine, a small bag is a one-time dose, Xia Jin often warms it up for her, and a murderous look flashes in his eyes.

Ouyang Xiuchi's heart tightened, what happened?

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I went out to play today, stayed up late and wrote a little bit, if I have time tonight, I will update another chapter, everyone, good night!