Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The roaring sound of firecrackers is mixed with the laughter of children. Every household is purchasing new year's goods. The villagers quietly put on new clothes, highlighting the arrival of the New Year.

"Ugh..."

In such a lively day, Shi Rong was held tightly by Xie Shuchen, and the kiss was inseparable. He was weak, and it didn't take long before he couldn't bear it anymore. He could only make pitiful sobs, begging for the man's mercy.

But such weak pleading was also treated even more harshly by the man. Shi Rong leaned against Xie Shuchen weakly, feeling that her lips and tongue were numb...

Shi Rong regretted it now.

Before he became Xie Shuchen's wife, he could eat and drink as he pleased. But now, their relationship seems to be no different from before, but they still have to be hugged and kissed by Xie Shuchen...

"Rong Rong." Xie Shuchen finally let go of Shi Rong. He kissed Shi Rong's side cheek and said in a friendly tone, "My family sent me something again. Do you want to see it?"

The tangled worries instantly disappeared. Shi Rong blinked her wet eyelashes, her eyes sparkling: "Thank you, brother, what did you send?"

Xie Shuchen took Shi Rong's hand to the bedside. He opened the cabinet, took out the big package, and handed Shi Rong a pair of scissors. "I haven't opened it yet. Rong Rong can open it and take a look."

She was already Xie Shuchen's wife, so Shi Rong was too lazy to pretend anymore and refused in a reserved manner. He took the scissors and opened the package excitedly.

After opening it, Shi Rong was immediately dazzled, "Canned meat! White Rabbit toffee, beef jerky... Wow, why are there two cans of malted milk?"

Malted milk is a good thing. When Shi Rong was born, his body was too weak. Zhao Zhixin and Shi Wenxiu gritted their teeth and gave him a bottle of drink. Now they don't even remember what it tasted like.

But without even thinking about it, Shi Rong knew that the taste of malted milk must be sweet, much sweeter than when Xie Shuchen just kissed him...

"Yes." Looking straight at those beautiful eyes, Xie Shuchen's Adam's apple rolled up, and his eyes moved slightly downward, falling on Mr. Shi Rong Weiwei's red lips, "Isn't Rong Rong physically weak?"

Just one kiss is a bit unbearable, and I feel really weak. Xie Shuchen rubbed Shi Rong's head, "I'll give you two cans of malted milk. Rong Rong needs to take a good supplement."

Shi Rong nodded like he was pecking rice, and then thought for a while, "Thank you, brother, I will only take one can of malted milk back, and I will come to your house to drink the remaining one, okay?"

The two bottles of malted milk would cost an estimated seventy or eighty yuan in total. If Xie Shuchen took two cans of malted milk back at once, his parents would definitely become suspicious.

Shi Rong didn't want his parents to know about his relationship with Xie Shuchen so soon. Although he thinks it's okay, his parents will definitely not accept it...

Xie Shuchen understood the meaning of Shi Rong's words. His heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face. He still had a smile on his lips and said gracefully, "Okay."

It would have been okay if they weren't together at the beginning, but now that he was with Shi Rong and knew how cute the boy was, why would he be willing to let go?

Xie Shuchen's eyes were deep, no matter how many rumors, scorn and curses he had to face... in the end, he would still go hand in hand with Shi Rong.

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Shi Rong happily returned home with malted milk, beef jerky and some candies. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted: "Dad, Mom, I'm back with good things!"

Zhao Zhixin, who was cooking in the kitchen, popped up and saw what was in Shi Rong's arms. He was surprised at first, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Hey! Xie Zhiqing is really becoming more and more generous. He even gave you wheat milk." Fine?"

Zhao Zhixin has long been used to getting things from Xie Shuchen every once in a while. Even if the malted milk was more valuable, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Yeah!" Shi Rong couldn't wait. He wasn't the kind of person who could put things away. "Dad, make me three bowls and let the three of us have a taste."

"Yo!" Zhao Zhixin said happily, "My good son is filial, and he is willing to share such a good thing with us! Wife, come out quickly and drink malted milk!"

Shi Wenxiu walked out of the kitchen. After seeing what Shi Rong had in her hand, she frowned and wanted to speak.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhixin quickly stopped him and said, "Comrade Shi Wenxiu, it's the Chinese New Year. On this wonderful day, there are some things you shouldn't say."

Shi Wenxiu choked and glared at Zhao Zhixin angrily. Seeing Shi Rong hugging the malted milk bottle tightly, she could only swallow what she wanted to say and sighed, "Make a bowl for Rong Rong."

Zhao Zhixin rubbed his hands, "This..."

"What? You are such a grown-up, and you still have to fight for food with a child?" Shi Wenxiu felt that Shi Rong's tendency to take advantage was learned from this unreasonable father, "Zhao Zhixin, you are capable now. "

"Dad, Mom, we brought this thing back just for us to eat together." Shi Rong took a few steps forward, hugged Shi Wenxiu's arm, and said coquettishly, "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either."

"Chengchengcheng." Shi Wenxiu couldn't stand Shi Rong's behavior, so she compromised: "Your father and I will have a bowl. You are weak, so you should take more supplements."

"Okay." Shi Rong nodded, suddenly sniffed, and frowned, "Dad, it seems like something got burnt..."

Zhao Zhixin slapped his forehead and remembered something. He hurried to the kitchen and said in a bitter voice: "It's over! The vegetables I fried are still on the stove..."

In the end, the stir-fried vegetables were saved. Although it tastes a bit mushy, Zhao Zhixin was willing to add oil and an egg, so it tastes pretty good.

It was getting late, and the family was sitting at the dining table, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside the window, tasting the sweetness of malted milk in small sips, with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Zhixin took a bite of meat and discussed with Shi Wenxiu: "Xie Zhiqing has given us so many things, why don't we invite him to have a meal with us in the next few days?"

Shi Wenxiu frowned.

"Yes, everyone gathers together during the Chinese New Year, but Xie Zhiqing is alone. How pitiful." Shi Rong blinked and agreed with Zhao Zhixin's suggestion: "And when he comes to our house to celebrate the Chinese New Year, he won't be empty-handed. ah."

Whatever delicious food Xie Shuchen had, basically fell into his hands, so Shi Rong really felt sorry for Xie Shuchen this time, so he suggested this.

He also has a conscience. Xie Shuchen is so kind to him, how could he not be touched? Shi Rong couldn't help but feel sympathy when he thought of everyone gathering together during the Chinese New Year and Xie Shuchen being alone.

But Zhao Zhixin didn't understand Shi Rong's thoughts. He gave Shi Rong a thumbs up. He was worthy of being his son. What he said was exactly what he thought!

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Hehehehe, today is my birthday and I am lazy (whisper) I only have one chapter to post to my wives (?o?o?)