, the seeds in her hands fell off, and then she was Yixi, "Next year? Which girl are you from? Have you been married long ago? Have you met your parents? Look at my xing, if you get married next year, it will definitely be I've met my parents, Wen Yuan, why don't you mention a word about such a big thing?"
Huang Danlai was leaning on the sofa, and when he heard the voice, he left the sofa and sat up straight.
Nie Wenyuan took the young man's changes into his eyes, the corner of his lips hooked, and the smile appeared on his face and into his eyes. The way he spoke gave a very gentle feeling, mixed with doting.
"Those are not important, the important thing is that I am satisfied."
Wu Nǎinǎi was stunned, but felt relieved, and said repeatedly, "That's good, that's good."
She picked up the two pieces of melon seeds on the ground, "the incense of the Cheng family has passed on, and your parents can feel at ease."
Huang Dan glanced at the man.
Nie Wenyuan noticed something, and cast a soothing look at the young man. He will definitely have no future in his life. When he sees his parents underground, he will accept this crime without any regrets.
In a daze, Huang Dan woke up when he heard the song "Go home often, go home and see".
There were only Huang Dan and the man on the sofa. Wu nǎinǎi didn't know when he went back to his room to sleep. He was getting old and couldn't make it too late.
The feet are wrapped in the man's palm, kneading from time to time, it is warm and comfortable, Huang Dan stretched, listening to the TV singing "Even if I help my mother brush the chopsticks and wash the dishes, the old man doesn't want his children to do it. What a contribution the family has made…”
Nie Wenyuan was peeling longan, eating the less meat himself, and delivering the more meat to the young man's mouth.
Huang Dan was stunned. He didn't return until the man pinched his chin. He obediently opened his mouth and ate a few longans before spitting the core in the trash, "Let's zuoài."
That flat and straightforward tone, as if what was done was not love, but food.
Nie Wenyuan almost choked on the longan in his mouth, he turned off the TV without changing his face, and pulled the young man upstairs.
Huang Dan was pulled forward, his body was a little unstable, and he was crushed on the bed when he entered the bedroom. The force on his lips was eager and intense, and he soon lost his ability to think.
In the middle of the night, Wu nǎinǎi heard the cry. At first she thought she heard it wrong and didn't take it seriously, but when she went to sleep, she heard it again.
Wu nǎinǎi put on her coat and went out, and found that the cry was coming from upstairs. As soon as she became nervous, she turned on the light and went upstairs, listening all the way outside the bedroom where the cry was the loudest.
The crying inside suddenly stopped.
Wu nǎinǎi knocked on the door and asked what was going on.
Nie Wenyuan didn't open the door, and said in the room, "It's less than a nightmare."
Wu nǎinǎi said, "Could it be that you were scared during the day? You pat him by the bed, call his name a few times, and say that when he goes home, his soul will come back."
Nie Wenyuan responded, the footsteps outside the door slowly walked away, followed by the sound of going downstairs, he was panting heavily, sweat rolled down his chest, and was wet.
Huang Dan spit out a piece of pillow in his mouth, lying on his stomach half-dead, his whole body seems to have just taken a bath and has not been wiped, and it seems that he is still soaked in water, the temperature is very hot, and his whole body is red.
He shamelessly pestered Mr. Lu to ask for a chrysanthemum spirit, and Mr. Lu said it was not an example.
Counting the points earned in exchange for it, it's all used up.
Just as Huang Dan was thinking about something, he was hugged by a pair of big hands around his waist, and put it on the man's strong chest, which was sticky and greasy.
Nie Wenyuan's abdomen was still wrapped in gauze, and the wound was not open. He was almost healed. He didn't care at all, which could be seen from the speed and frequency of his work.
Huang Dan's ears were bitten and his neck was tiǎn, he snorted and wiped all the tears on his face onto the man's shoulders, the pain was so bad, he grabbed the man's back.
Nie Wenyuan grabbed him without frowning.
Being in his prime is no joke, Nie Wenyuan is strong, strong, strong, and very organized. One is one, the other is two, one step at a time, never perfunctory.
Huang Dan finally fainted.
On the first day of the new year, Huang Dan spent a day in bed because of back pain.
On the second day of the new year, Huang Dan was still in bed, eating and drinking. Lazar was taken to the bathroom to solve the problem. The reason was the back pain, and he couldn't even sit up.
Wu nǎinǎi couldn't understand, "Wenyuan, the back pain is less severe than that, why don't you go to the hospital?"
She didn't say anything, her little nephew had a pain in her waist, and her uncle's pair of eating ginseng meat would make her happy to live forever
"I'll be fine in two days."
Nie Wenyuan went upstairs with the porridge and fed him