What should I do if my girlfriend is too naughty?

"Tsk, so you guys enjoyed it so much when you were young~" Bai Yin stared at a rocking chair for a while, and she was a little afraid to sit on it when she heard that mothers made it themselves.

"That chair was made by your grandmother. It's very strong. It's no problem for two people to climb it. The chairs we made have collapsed several times." Lin Yuqing was very merciless when he disliked himself.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yin sat up decisively, stretched her waist, and swayed gently, "Why do you need two people to sit on the rocking chair?"

"Who told you that you were sitting?"

"???" Bai Yin was taken aback, for a moment she didn't understand what mother meant by this, what was the chair for?

Bai Yin was only thinking about things, and didn't notice the subtle changes in Bai Ye's expression, but Chi Sang saw it, she was embarrassed and a little shy, and she thought it was strange at first, but until Bai Ye hit Lin Yuqing, she instantly felt happy. In general, I suddenly realized that this chair has other uses, for sure!

Bai Yin was dangling on the rocking chair with her eyes closed, she was about to fall asleep, when she suddenly felt a black shadow in front of her eyes, she opened her eyes and saw that it was Chi Sang, standing in front of her, looking at her body with her chin resting. chair.

"What's wrong??"

Chi Sang shook his head, leaned over and took two steps closer, raised one leg and half-kneeled on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and pressed Bai Yin on the chair so that he couldn't move.

"Ah Sang??"

"Don't make noise, this chair must have other uses, you help me think about it, this chair, two people, what else can they do besides sitting on it?"

Chi Sang was only thinking about the usefulness of the chair, completely oblivious to the fact that he was already on top of Bai Yin. This guy was groping for the edge of the chair carefully. When he lowered his head, he saw Bai Yin's big bright eyes looking at him burningly. , his heart stopped beating suddenly for half a beat, and only then did he realize that his posture was a bit... um.

Just as Chi Sang wanted to get up, the chair started to shake...

The two looked at each other quietly, and slowly approached following the frequency of the chair shaking.

Just when the two were about to kiss each other, Chi Sang straightened up suddenly, slapped his forehead, and suddenly said, "Oh, so this chair has such a purpose!"

"..."

The author has something to say: Aunt Lin's strength is not bad for cheating girls hhh

Chapter 138 Extra Story: Sharing Your White Head

"Go, don't touch me, it's inconvenient to take a shower here, I refuse to have any physical contact with you!" Bai Yin pushed Chi Sang, pushed her off the chair with all her strength, and swayed leisurely. Standing still, Erlang's legs were raised, as annoying as he wanted to be.

Poor Chi Sang was very aggrieved, and didn't dare to say anything more. She curled her lips and sat on the stairs by the door feeling aggrieved, picking up firewood and throwing it into the campfire.

"Hey, what are you still doing in a daze?" Bai Ye came out and called out to the two of them.

"Ah." Chi Sang stood up in response, "What's wrong, Mom?"

"Aren't you hungry, come over and help cook."

"Can this cook??"

Bai also smiled, and led Chi Sang to the stone house next to the wooden house. The kitchen was built by her mother when she lived here for a while. There are all kinds of condiments in it, and fresh vegetables are piled up in the corners. Because it is cold, there is no need to keep it fresh in the refrigerator.

“Before we came here, we had already greeted our friends here, and asked them to help prepare food and daily necessities. Don’t you know where to go for your honeymoon? It’s just a matter of time to stay here for a while and get close to nature Let's get in touch."

Chi Sang looked surprised, it's hard for them to think so much for the two of them!Although it is very likely that they themselves want to come back and relive this kind of life.

Chi Sang rolled up her sleeves very quickly, washed her hands and cooked, and making a fire was not difficult for her, not to mention burning firewood, even if she asked her to drill a log to make a fire, it was easy for her.

Lin Yuqing saw that Chi Sang was burning so smoothly, so she consciously retreated to the second line, letting her struggle by the stove alone, and the two entered the room arm in arm in a tacit understanding.

The furnishings in the wooden house are the same as when they lived in the past, and there is not much change. The only change is that on the wall of photos as soon as they enter the door, in addition to the photos of the two when they were young, there are more photos of their middle age, like It was like witnessing the growth of the two of them, and they were neatly pasted on the wall one by one.

Seeing these photos, the two felt infinitely moved, especially Bai Ye, looking at the 20-year-old self who lived here with Aunt Lin in seclusion, it seemed like a lifetime away, and all the past was vividly remembered.

From the first time she saw Lin Yuqing when she was six years old, she knew that in this life, she and Lin Yuqing would never be separated again.

At the beginning, it was dependence, treating her as a relative, and later it was attachment, wanting to be the person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her. Until now, we have walked hand in hand with her through spring, summer, autumn and winter after another.

She has always felt that she is very lucky, although the secret love is bitter, but she did it, she has been chasing Aunt Lin's footsteps, never expecting her to look back at herself, but she not only looked at herself, but also hugged herself, putting Treat yourself as the happiest little princess in the world.The moment she looked at herself with tears in her eyes, she felt that this life was worth it.

Even now, she knows that she is suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and she will write her name on the palm of her hand, looking at it every day, for fear of forgetting herself.