I Deliver Candy To Men

In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, the two of them stood foolishly in the wind for a long time, and finally ended with Song Yingying sniffing her nose.

Song Yingying felt a little annoyed when she realized that she had stared at him for so long. Not mad at him, but mad at himself. As if he had never seen the world before, he stared at a little brat for a long time.

However, looking at Liu Zi's appearance, he felt that the word "little kid" was a test of conscience.

He is not only a bit taller than her now, but because he has gained more experience with Li Mao, there is a bit of calm and intelligence in his eyebrows. But it's hard to find.

No matter how you look at it, he's not a kid anymore.

Song Yingying felt a little uncomfortable, she snorted and turned her head to go home.

Liu Zi felt that she was angry. However, this time, he intuited that she was not angry with him. Sometimes, it was so wonderful that he knew she was shy without her having to say it or being taught. My heart is as sweet as drinking honey!

As he entered the house, he had a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at Song Yingying, who was not comfortable, and knew that the two children were enlightened. After teasing Song Yingying, seeing that she didn't have the sharp teeth and sharp mouth as before, but threw her hands back to the house, the whole family laughed, and the six sons followed.

Song Yingying didn't feel awkward for long.

She's not a hoot. Don't you just stare at the boy and stare blankly? What's so amazing? Besides, he is no longer the little brat he used to be. He is taller and more handsome now. Why did she look at him?

Thinking of this, she calmed down. When he saw Liu Zi again, he acted very naturally. Sometimes when I see him being caught, I don't hide, I just look at him openly.

Then the two have a new game - see who turns their heads first.

Song Yingying believed that she was two years older than him, so she refused to lose to him, and stared at him every time. At first, Liu Zi was embarrassed by her straightforward eyes and turned her head away. However, after more times, he refused and began to look back at her.

Not only looked, he also came over, stood in front of her with his head down, staring at her without blinking!

He was born well since he was a child, and now he is even more handsome and handsome. When he pursed his lips and looked at people, his expression showed a bit of domineering and ruthlessness. That kind of aggressive gaze was something Song Yingying could not learn, and soon he could not bear it. He was defeated, turned his head blushing and ran away.

Liu Zi showed a thoughtful expression behind her.

On this day, it snowed at night.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw thick snow on the edge of the window, and the door of the house was blocked. Liu Zi put on his clothes, took a broom and went out the door.

After Mrs. Song got up, she saw a clean road in her yard, and a long clean road on the road outside. She couldn't help but sigh, her family is not such a diligent person, don't think it must be the sixth son.

Looking into the yard next door, Liu Zi was nowhere to be seen. She brought the steamed buns and buns and walked to the kitchen.

After a while, footsteps came from outside. Immediately afterwards, the sound of water pouring from the tank was heard.

When Mrs. Song went out to take a look, she saw Liu Zi was pouring water into the water tank, and she felt distressed and angry: "What are you doing so early in the morning? When your eldest brother wakes up, ask your eldest brother to pick it up! Your second brother You are also idle, why is it your turn?"

Although it is an engagement, the six sons are no longer a child, but there are so many strong men in the family, how can it be his turn?

"It's very bright outside, I couldn't sleep, so I got up." Liuzi filled the water tank with water and placed the buckets side by side before walking over to Mrs. Song and saying hello, "I don't have anything to do when I'm idle, just Pick two buckets of water."

Madam Song was so distressed that she dragged him to the stove and told him to bake in front of the stove.

Turning around and going back to the house, I took some steamed buns and steamed buns and steamed them. This child has been busy all morning, and he can't tell him to go home and open a cold stove for dinner.

Song Yingying had long known that it was snowing outside. Although she yearned for the beautiful snow scene, the warm bed was more attractive to her. Dabao, Xiaobao, and Xiaobei all came to trouble her, but they couldn't get her out of bed.

Until three poles in the sun, she couldn't hold back her anxiety, and finally got up.

After cleaning up, I went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Song has been busy steaming steamed buns, flower rolls, steamed buns, etc. these days. She wants to prepare all the food for the first month, and Liu Zi will make a fire for her by the stove. Song Yingying walked in with a smile, peeled a melon seed kernel, and stuffed it into Liu Zi's mouth.

When Liu Zi saw her, just as he was about to speak, his lips opened a slit, and a melon seed was stuffed, and he was stunned.

He didn't even have time to say no!

Her slender fingers were stuffed!

Yu Guang looked at Mrs. Song who was beside him, her face turned red! There was fire in his dark eyes, and he stared at her hard.

If it was in private, he would have stuffed it for her! Madam Song is in front of her, she is too embarrassed!

Song Yingying giggled: "Are you still eating?"

Song Lao Niang just felt that she didn't see it. Her daughter was not willing to have six sons before, but now that her parents are taller and look more like an adult, she doesn't dislike it anymore, she is so shameless and embarrassed.

"Don't bully Liu Zi!" She turned her daughter aside, "Go out and play with Xiao Bei."

Song Yingying laughed and went out.

Liu Zi blushed, sitting in front of the stove with his head down, holding a pile of firewood under his feet, filling the stove little by little.

Song Lao Niang felt that it was too quiet behind her, she turned her head and glanced, and saw Liu Zi's face being half-bright and half-dark by the fire. He pretended to be steady on weekdays, making it difficult for people to treat him as a child. But at this moment, the shy look on his lips is still a child.

Thinking of Song Yingying's way of teasing him just now, Mrs. Song wanted to laugh: "Don't sit still, ask your sister-in-law to set fire for me later, you can go and play with Yingying."

Although the six sons are going to join the family, haven't they entered the door yet? She ordered him like this, what was the difference between those evil mother-in-laws?

"Go, let's go." Seeing that he didn't move, Mrs. Song walked over and grabbed him, "You are going out after the first month, you can't see each other every day like before, Yingying is a careless person again. Lung, forget you again-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Liu Zi stood up in a rush, her eyelashes trembling: "I, I..."

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Song wanted to laugh more and more, and quickly changed her words: "I'm talking nonsense. Yingying is the most trustworthy, since she has made a marriage with you, she will never forget you. Don't stand still, Get out!"

Six sons swooped out.

Song Lao Niang looked at his anxious back, and immediately laughed while holding her waist. No matter how calm she looked, she couldn't escape her family's Yingying's palm. Thinking like this, I couldn't tell how pleased I was.

"Are you going to see the snow?" Sixth son came to Song Yingying and asked her in a low voice.

Song Yingying was teasing Xiao Bei when she heard the words and shook her head: "No."

It's so cold outside, so she doesn't want to go.

Liu Zi tugged at her clothes behind him and asked in a low voice, "Will you go?"

Song Yingying said again, "I won't go."

The next moment, she only felt that the clothes behind her were tightened, and she panicked. Turning to look over: "What?"

"Will you go?" Liu Zi looked at her and asked.

He stared at her with dark eyes, and a small figure was imprinted in his pupils. Song Yingying suddenly remembered that day, when he used his eyes as a mirror for her, his face was a little hot. Glancing at him, he walked out angrily.

She stepped on her feet hard and seemed to be very angry.

However, Liu Zi chuckled lightly and followed slowly.

The two walked along the path to a less crowded place.

When there was no one around, Song Yingying stopped abruptly. My heart skipped a beat, what happened to her? Is it stupid? Leading him to a place where no one else was, what was she thinking?

I only heard the sound of soft snow being stepped on behind me, creaking, and slowly approaching.

Song Yingying's heart suddenly lifted.

She pretended to be nonchalant, turned around slowly, and looked at Liu Zi.

Six sons kept walking towards her. Came to her side, did not stop. Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, she couldn't even fit one arm, Song Yingying couldn't help but get a little anxious and stepped back: "What are you doing? You're so close to me!"

"You have leaves on your head, and I want to help you pick them." Liu Zi's eyes fell on the top of her head, and his voice was steady.

Song Yingying was suspicious: "Really?" In the winter, the leaves have already fallen. Where did the leaves come from? Thinking like this, she still reached out and dialed her head, "How can there be?"

"It fell into the crevice of the braid, I'll help you get it." Sixth son came over and raised his hand to grab the leaves for her, with a serious look on his face.

Song Yingying felt that maybe she really couldn't see it. He stood still, waiting for him to be pulled away.

When he walked up to her, she realized that his figure could cover her, and she couldn't help but wonder.

At first glance, he looked so thin, how could he be so close, but his body was strong? Although he hasn't grown up yet, he is already a real boy. She thought, it wouldn't be like asking him to put on a girl's clothes again.

Song Yingying stood still, looking down at his chest. He was wearing the coat that Song Lao Niang made for him. He was clean. Standing so close, she could smell a little acacia, and gradually, her thoughts began to fade. With the wind.

It was the first time she was so close to a boy.

And this boy is still the object of her marriage in the future.

He still likes her.

She will like him in the future too.

Thinking of this, her face became a little hot.

Above his head, a smile flashed across Liu Zi's face.

"Ah—" The back of her neck was suddenly irritated by a ball of ice cold, and Song Yingying suddenly came to her senses, screaming, and backhanded her neck, grabbing out a ball of melted snow. She glared at Liuzi: "You! You put snow in my neck?!"

Pull his **** leaves!

There are no leaves on her head at all!

He lied to her!

exasperating! She just actually still-

"You're dead!" Song Yingying waved her hands and hit Liu Zi.

Liu Zi ran and laughed loudly: "You play tricks on me every day! Let me play tricks on you too, right?"

"I can only tease you! You can't tease me!" Song Yingying said angrily, chasing after her.

She is really **** off! Never been so angry!

It would be fine if it was just angry, but—

There was a breath of air in his chest, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy, chasing Liu Zi tightly.

Finally, out of breath, she caught up with Liu Zi, grabbed his clothes, and knocked him down on the snow.

He grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his jacket: "Let you bully me!"

Liu Zi's resistance was ineffective, and she stuffed a handful of snow into her clothes. It was different from the small lump of snow he put on the back of her neck. She actually grabbed a large amount of snow and stuffed it inside.

The icy snow mass caused him to shiver and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, please let me go."

"Humph!" Song Yingying not only didn't let him go, but clenched his shirt tightly to prevent him from taking out the snow.

Liu Zi couldn't stand the cold, so he said, "It's cold, really. My clothes got wet after a while, so I didn't have to change them."

"I take care of you?" Song Yingying raised her eyebrows.

She was so angry that she looked fierce. The little face was flushed, and after some intense running, the crystal whiteness of the past was no longer there, showing a healthy and lively look. Liu Zi looked at it and couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you still laughing?" Song Yingying glared at him, grabbed another handful of snow, and stuffed it into his clothes.

Liu Zi didn't let her stuff it this time, grabbed her wrist and froze in the air.

Song Yingying hated the difference in physical strength the most, and glared at him: "Let go!"

"Then you can't stuff snow into my clothes anymore." Sixth son said.

Song Yingying's other hand was still free, she immediately grabbed a handful of snow and smeared his face: "Who told you to bully me!"

Liuzi was a little helpless: "I just grabbed a little snow, just put it on your neck to stimulate it, and didn't you push it away?"

"That's not OK!"

The six sons were instantly stunned.

"It's not good for you to be lazy in the house every day and not come out to move." There was really no other way, so he had to tell the truth.