I really don't want to read

Lin Xiaoxian lied to himself, played Ah Q spirit, forgot about this matter in the next few days, concentrated on his work, rushed to the last day before returning to school, and named the latest chapter of "Overlord" as "The Finale".

At the same time, "Phoenix Crows to the River" released on the female channel has gradually gained wild readers, and one of them even has an active fan who comments on every chapter.

Finally, the wild boar editor also sent a message.

The message is simple and clear:

[I read the manuscript!This "Celebrating More Than Years" is very promising! 】

Lin Xiaoxian just smiled after reading the message and didn't reply.

The reason, of course, is to pretend to be a master without talking.

At this point in the three work plans, regardless of the effect or progress, they are all within Lin Xiaoxian's plan, and tonight, he can take a complete rest and gather enough energy for tomorrow's back-to-school day.

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444 Cherry Water for Pregnancy

Today, according to the school's arrangement, it's time for Lin Xiaoxian to return to school.

When the morning light shone on Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids, Lin Xiaoxian felt his lips warmly wet. When he opened his eyes, all the soft and sweet taste penetrated into his nostrils.

"Who kisses me?"

"Me, good morning kiss."

Lin Xiaoshu in front of him squinted his eyes half-closed like a cat. After kissing, he rubbed against the ground, familiarly slipped his little head under Lin Xiaoxian's arm, and then out of the shoulder socket, leaning against him, feeling full of security.

"Yesterday was Thursday, Xiaoshu, when did you sneak in?" Lin Xiaoxian said, but he didn't know when it started, and he had already turned a blind eye to his sister's behavior of sneaking into the bed outside the agreed time period up.

He yawned and moved his body, and the slender arms that embraced him were also tightened, and his delicate fingers pressed gently on his chest one after another:

"Brother, let me interview you, you can go back to school today, how do you feel?"

"One word, good!"

Lin Xiaoxian laughed, wanting to act out the scene of the return of the king, lifted the quilt with a big hand, but ignored the little book beside him, so he let out a soft exclamation, and the fragrant wind rose, filling the room with fragrance.

"Hey, I'm getting excited, I'm sorry." Lin Xiaoxian felt embarrassed and scratched his head with a smile.

"You're not embarrassed..."

Lin Xiaoshu curled up slightly, covered Lin Xiaoxian's eyes with one hand, and covered the thin vest and underwear on his body with the other:

"...I'm really sorry, bro, are you still staring at me?"

"Is there...is there?"

In fact, it’s not that he deliberately wants to see it, it’s that some people are really getting better and better. The Linglong curve has a lot more plump flesh, and it’s a little less cute and bland, but it’s three more points that make it hard to move your eyes. The rich bomb.

"Cough...it's only 05:30, it's dawned so early recently, summer is coming...then what, I'm off to cook, sleep a little longer, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Lin Xiaoxian, who was punctured, changed the topic, looked away, and stretched out his hand to slowly cover the quilt again.

Snapped.

However, with a soft sound, Lin Xiaoxian's wrist was grabbed, he stared blankly, and the girl's little face was pink:

"What are you doing?... I didn't say I wouldn't let you see it..."

"..."

The youthful and pure beauty sprouting from the corners of the eyes burst out with the shy and charming brilliance unique to girls who have just entered puberty.

Lin Xiaoxian thought of the "Lady's Secret Treasure" that he dug out that day, and the kiss in the hospital and the beauty on the sofa appeared in his mind like a slideshow, and he was suddenly filled with an unreal feeling.

"elder brother?"

"Ah, no, then you can just hang out like this, I'm going to cook."

Lin Xiaoxian, who had come to his senses, jumped out of the bed. Facing the hypocritical brother pretending to be Liu Xiahui, Lin Xiaoshu wrinkled his nose and kicked him, and said expressionlessly:

"Lin Xiaoxian."

"Ok?"

"You hate it."

"Oh."

If you don't like it, just hate it, Lin Xiaoxian doesn't care about it, he has to go back to school today, and he has to sweep the grave tomorrow, and he is busy with other things. Focusing on the children's relationship early in the morning will affect the energy of the whole day.

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With the continuous improvement of Lin Xiaoxian's skills, he began to subconsciously pay attention to the following presentation of the dishes he cooks now.

Even if it is simply fried a few pieces of hash browns, the bottom of the plate is decorated with ketchup and a circle of lace with inner taste.

"Smells good! French fries? Spring rolls?"

Mu Changqing, who also got up early, hopped over to smell the smell, and was hit with a chopstick just as he reached out his hand.

"Ouch! It hurts..."

"Go wash up."

After Lin Xiaoxian drove her to the bathroom, he suddenly remembered that he was going back to school today, but his school uniform didn't seem to be washed yet.

"Brother, how long has it been since you wore the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, don't you need to wash it?"

"It's because I haven't worn it for a long time that I need to wash it, otherwise it will smell musty."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoshu wiped the potato cake residue from his mouth:

"If you are worried about this, then you really don't need to wash it."

"why?"

Lin Xiaoxian soon understood why. It turned out that when he went to No. [-] Middle School, his school uniform had been kept in the wardrobes of Mu Changqing and Lin Xiaoshu's bedroom. Not only did it not smell musty, but it was also fragrant.

"It's like smoked bacon."

Lin Xiaoxian used a very unattractive metaphor. Just as he closed the closet, Lin Xiaoshu ran in with a piece of hash browns in his mouth:

"By the way, summer is here, help me make cherry water."

"Cherry water? What cherry water?"

"It's the one that my aunt and mother would make for us when we were young, and other children also had it."

"oh oh…"

Lin Xiaoxian suddenly realized that this is a very nostalgic thing.

When I was young, when summer came, many children would go to school, cram school, play, etc., and they would use portable water cups at home to make a homemade drink for their children.

There are those with lemons, oranges, pears boiled with rock sugar, and sugar directly. For families with higher skill points, there are sour plum soup, iced tremella soup and so on.

In addition, there are many brewing parties.

Guozhen is the most mainstream, and Gao Lego represents the "big family".

At that time, the parents said that the drinks bought outside were unhealthy, so they made them for their children.

But in retrospect, economic conditions may also be part of the reason.

At that time, the Lin family chose the simpler one, buying some cherries and soaking them in water.

Cherry water is sour and sweet, and because it can be eaten after drinking, it is also interesting, and it is very popular with Lin Xiaoxian and his sister.

Everyone has vanity. In the case of limited economic conditions, children's various water glasses have become things for comparison.

Ordinary plastic cups are not as good as those with a lid buckle, and those with a lid buckle are not as good as those with a suction mouth.

The lowest end is used up plastic bottles, and the highest end is to open the lid and press it, and there will be a mechanism to protrude the nozzle.

In fact, considering the conditions at home, Lin Xiaoxian brothers and sisters use ordinary plastic cups at most.

But one day my aunt suddenly brought back two cup lids with buckles, which surprised the siblings.

"Auntie, where did you get it? It's expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive, it's a gift from a classmate, hehe, my aunt is very popular~"

That year, Mu Changqing hadn't dropped out of school yet, and her 16-year-old aunt smiled, clean and beautiful, youthful and beautiful, like a brilliant sunflower, so Lin Xiaoshu believed her words naively.

Only Lin Xiaoxian glanced inadvertently, and saw the hands stained with red brick slag hidden behind her back. The lines on her hands were tightly stretched into a deep red color, embedded on her delicate and fair girlish skin, incomparably beautiful. glaring.

There is no popularity, the more difficult the more the stronger the aunt, never willing to accept others' favors easily.

On the contrary, there is a nearby construction site that has been recruiting temporary workers. The young Lin Xiaoxian has heard it from the janitor from time to time...

So in the end, Lin Xiaoxian didn't expose her lie, but always regarded this water glass worth more than ten yuan as a treasure.

That year, the brothers and sisters had not long since recovered from the pain of losing their parents.

In that year, Mu Changqing only wanted the two children to have an ordinary childhood like other children.

That year, Mu Changqing, who had excellent grades, chose to drop out of school on the first day of school after the new year, regardless of the objections of all the teachers, and started working to support his family...

As for the water cup brought back by Mu Changqing, Lin Xiaoxian used it for 8 years, from bringing homemade drinks to receiving water from a water dispenser until he graduated from junior high school.

……

"Brother? Brother, what's the matter with you..."

When Lin Xiaoshu wiped the corners of his eyes worryingly, Lin Xiaoxian woke up like a dream and found that his eyes were full of tears.

"Hey, when this person gets old, he tends to be sentimental. Xiaoshu, you are still young, so you don't understand."

"Oh."

Lin Xiaoxian's affectation made Lin Xiaoshu snort:

"If I'm really young, someone might be sent to the police station..."

"!"

Lin Xiaoshu slightly raised his soft and slender eyebrows, and squinted at Lin Xiaoxian:

"Brother, who do you think this someone is..."

"..."

Damn it, when did my sister gain the dark-bellied attribute!

Lin Xiaoxian felt pierced, so he could only use the old trick of changing the topic:

"Cherries are easy to buy these two days, but Xiao Shu, why did you suddenly think of such a retro game?"

"Because homemade fruit tea is popular in our class recently. It is said that it was brought up by an Internet celebrity in Xiaohongshu. Then everyone made an appointment to bring a cup of their own achievements to the classroom this afternoon to exchange experiences. I thought about it. I feel that the theme of nostalgia should be quite representative, so I thought of cherry water."

It turned out to be the case.

Everyone's stress tolerance and pressure perception ability are different at each stage. The pressure of junior high school candidates is not necessarily less than that of college entrance examination candidates. This kind of "tea party" that can relieve stress can be regarded as a kind of relaxation.

Lin Xiaoxian wrote down the matter of buying cherries in the memo and set the alarm clock, but he did not forget to remind his sister:

"Little Red Book is not a serious software with three views, it is better to use it sparingly."

"I'm useless, I'm not interested, it's another classmate."

"Who?"

"You don't know each other... Oh no, you really know each other, even those two who also went to No. [-] Middle School."

Then Lin Xiaoxian already had the impression, it turned out that the two loli girls who have become fine, have the temperament of becoming little sisters, and it would not be surprising if they become Internet celebrities who want to catch up with each other in the future.

……

Coming out of the bedroom, Mu Changqing was eating after washing. Lin Xiaoxian asked her to eat two less out of good intentions, so as not to have to yell to lose weight in the summer, which would be too torture.

But Mu Changqing was not obedient, and he didn't know whether it was intentional mischief or his tongue slipped, and he mumbled something like "preparing for pregnancy", which made Lin Xiaoxian sweat profusely, and almost sprayed soy milk on Tuan Tuan.

"Auntie, what did you just say?"

Xiaoshu suspects that he may, no, must have heard it wrong.

"Nothing! She's talking in her sleep!"

Lin Xiaoxian faltered, then glared at Mu Changqing viciously, and gently pinched her lips as a warning.

Mu Changqing's tears flowed from being pinched, but Lin Xiaoxian didn't see the meaning of repentance in her "crocodile tears", so when Lin Xiaoshu went back to the bedroom to pick up the dropped paper, he raised his hand for the second time to warn:

"If you keep swearing in front of Xiaoshu, I will..."