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Bian Mu ordered coldly in his direction, "I want to drink water."

Alas, his busy life.

There is cold boiled water, scoop up a little honey citron tea, and bring it to him. I just brought back a few boxes of fresh ingredients from the supermarket. This time there are really crabs. There is also a bucket of fat clams. Steam in a wok, stir some dipping sauce with fresh fish soy sauce, let's have a seafood feast at night.

Let the prawns be frozen first, make some dumplings tomorrow, um, there are a bunch of vegetables for raising rabbits, there is not a single bit of meat, it really knows the temperament of the little painter.

The happy time of bickering resumed at the long-lost dining table. On the main seat, the crab in Bian Mu's hand was very dexterous. He couldn't understand his rough appearance, so he pushed the plate over in alms, "here, hurry up." Put down the murder weapon in your hand."

He is undoubtedly the one who can really hammer the plate.

Shao Kou really doesn't have that talent, but we stupid people have stupid ways, "I don't dare to take the fruits of the little boss's labor, I am self-sufficient."

Hey, rough people are not rough, but it's nothing to look at, isn't it?

It was the first time that Bian Mu saw someone eating a crab with his hands. He was dumbfounded as he separated the two pliers with his bare hands, and then put the meat inside his mouth to suck and bite. He could hear him without the noise of the TV. The creaking sound of the crab shell being bitten by the teeth, do you use the cold and hot sour and sweet toothpaste that you can bite when you want to eat it?

Please forgive his diffuse thinking. After all, it is really rare to see such a rude way of eating, but when eating out or something, even if someone does not know how to use these silver utensils, or is not very skilled, and is afraid of making a fool of himself, they will generally choose Don't eat, really, I have never seen such a vigorous person.

"Hehe, amazing, I give you a thumbs up,"

What else can he say, let’s eat, or, there were only six of them just now, and now there are only two left. You are a mouse, so fast.

The two of them didn't eat much, they drank some freshly squeezed orange juice after the meal, cut the watermelon into pieces and put them on the tea table, Shao Kou tuned a channel casually, stood up and went back to the house to see the little bastard, along with hot milk .

The little bastard groaned when he woke up, maybe he wanted to shush, and carried him to the toilet, and made a special place for him to meet his physiological needs. When he was done, he carried him back to drink milk.

Bian Mu was a bit tired and didn't sleep in the afternoon. Now he yawned twice and walked to his door. This stupid man is a servant.

The little milk dog is so cute. It looks at you with trust in its big wet eyes, making it irresistible.

Shao Kou was pouring milk into the bowl for it, and when he turned around, he saw the little painter with a kind-hearted grandmother smiling at the little bastard, his harmless appearance was really good, and his quality was good.

Squatting down next to Bian Mu, reached out and touched the little bastard's head, and handed over the bowl, it was probably very hungry, and the crow jumped over with a whimper, its little tail wagging and wagging happily, and its tongue rolled and rolled happily drinking.

Hey, little bastard, you can take care of yourself, don't be fooled by the little painter's appearance, or you will cry when the time comes.

When Shao Kou was muttering in his heart, he also said, "Don't forget how you got your name?"

Damn, you completely shielded the big living person next to you, right?

Bian Mu understood after a while, stood up and kicked his ass, and rolled away, delaying me to put my foot down.

The big man next to him propped himself on the ground with one hand, turning his head and accusing the perpetrator with undisguised hurt eyes.

"Heh, I stood up suddenly, my feet slipped."

Leaving a word, hurriedly went upstairs and closed the door to sleep.

Shao Kou on the first floor looked at the handsome man walking in a hurry, and couldn't help laughing, but he restrained himself in an instant, and changed into a cold expression that would never appear on weekdays. It's been 20 days, so fast.

A good night's sleep, but this is for Bian Mu, but for Shao Kou, it is very bad. The little bastard is really worthy of its name. I don't know if it is because I slept too much during the day, or it was an overreaction to the vaccine. In short, All night, all night, it was screaming, no matter how much he tried to persuade it, it couldn't work, what a ghost.

Get up with black eyes, hug it with a thick padded jacket, go to the old man's house next door, enter the door, and find that the old man is tidying up the dilapidated warehouse, he stepped forward to help him, and said what happened yesterday, "isn't it This little thing can't be separated from mother, can it?"

The old man who was shoveling on the ground laughed twice, and waved at him, "No, you can go back to raise it, you have to get used to it in the first few days, and it will be fine in a few days, come in quickly, come in, my hot wine, my grandpa Let's have a drink."

"Okay, I'm just hungry."

The two of them entered, the kang was burning hot, the coals in the stove were burning red, the old man took out some roasted sweet potatoes, the pork head meat from last night was still in the pot, and the peanuts were poured into the plate, the two of them sat cross-legged on the kang, open to drink.

"Tsk, it's strong enough."

He drank a cup, held his breath, and realized how spicy and delicious this grain wine was.

The old man on the opposite side also drank it down in one gulp, taking a piece on his wrinkled and weathered face, intoxicated by it.

"I, I've loved drinking such a sip all my life. If I don't drink it, I feel uncomfortable all over. If I drink it, hehe, I feel so fucking comfortable."

Yes, such a big pot was boiled early in the morning, a huge amount, a huge amount.

"Uncle, you're addicted. I'm fine. If you have something, drink it. If you don't, stop eating. Don't worry about it."

However, if it is placed in front of him and he is not allowed to drink, then he really can't bear it.

"Hey, you little monkey spirit, who can't tell you that you are stupid, you are obviously a chicken thief than a weasel."

This old man is talking nonsense.

"Uncle, isn't it, just one cup is too much?"

The old man on the opposite side may lose his kidneys after drinking, and he looks like a red-faced Baogong after a while, is he on the top?

"Humph, hum, thief boy, don't take your uncle for a fool, you have been beaten by my feather duster since you were young, forget?"

It happened hundreds of years ago, who stipulated that you can't become stupid when you grow up?

"Remember, Uncle's legs and feet were really sharp at that time. If he grabbed me, he would beat me up, and he would steal a chicken from you."

"You said it lightly, but it's for your aunt's strength..."

Just after answering a sentence, it was like a noodle bag automatically pinched its mouth, and just focused on drinking.

Shao Kou knew that he had accidentally exposed someone's scar, so he didn't say a word, he straightened up and poured it for him, and he followed suit.

At ten o'clock, the sun lazily rose to mid-air, and a drunken figure with a living thing in his pocket came out from the yard next door. His eyes were all squinted, so naturally he didn't see the gloomy face on the stairs, like the little ancestor who jumped down from the memorial tablet.

"Drinking?"

A pungent smell of white wine rushed over the head, this bastard, where did he drink so much in the early morning?

The tall man took out the dog and threw it on the ground, took off his coat, threw it aside, and continued walking, but he didn't seem to hear the sound, raised one leg and began to take off his socks, threw it back, and continued walking.

Yo hey, how dare you pretend to be crazy?

"Pretending, isn't it?"

Bian Muqi's breasts were heaving, he stepped down a few steps, and stood in front of him, you are able to penetrate me invisible, how dare you not see me?

The man's two big feet were stretched out, sticking to the cold floor, he was sober for a moment, his voice was full of sexy and hoarse after drinking, "Border Collie?"

If he wakes up and thinks of what he has done and what he has said, he will probably die.

Bian Mu used to have an active mind, so when he realized it, he could only scold him, "You idiot."

Because, at a distance of one meter, the old man was taking off his trousers, kicking off his feet, leaving only the gray trousers, looked at him with misty eyes, and raised his hand to take off his cotton T-shirt, revealing a bulging bag. Strong chest muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

No matter what, it's useless to tan my chest muscles. I'm going to send you a lawyer's letter asking you to compensate me for my mental damage.

Shao Kou is actually brainstorming, should he shush first, or sleep first, which one should he do first?

However, before he could figure out why, someone came to pull his arm, sneak attack?

Arms tensed and pushed forward, legs pulled into a bow shape, want to compete with him?Who was he afraid of.

Fuck, Bian Mu originally thought that the weather was still cold, so he locked him in the room and went crazy, but he was slapped away by a palm, and he turned his head when he fell to the ground. The eyes of the perpetrator.

As a result, the scene of the drama happened again.

Shao Kou's brainstorm had a serious short circuit due to external attacks, he just remembered to pee.

So, he kicked the only small piece of cloth covering his whole body to his feet, and then raised his hips and raised his waist, pressed his hands there, and took a posture, ready to release the water.

Fuck, if you fucking dare, I'll make you a eunuch.

Bian Mu didn't care about etiquette anymore, he quickly stood up, pointed in the direction of the toilet, and yelled at him, "You idiot, go to the fucking toilet."

However, in Shao Kou's mind, the place he is staying now is in front of the toilet, he can freely release himself, uh, uh, why does he feel more suffocated, why is there a rope tied to his dick, why, He's following, kind of like, a dog with a collar.

The fact is, the cleanliness border shepherd picked up a piece of cloth and put it on his piece of meat. If you ask why you don’t put it on other places, it’s very simple. The culprit is this thing. , he needs to let him change places, so he can only, um, sacrifice himself.

Bian Mu, who had already decided in his heart to disinfect his hands ten times later, finally led him to the toilet, and then led him to release the grain-flavored wine he had just drank, sent the Buddha to the west, and turned on the tap , No matter it's cold or hot, I flush my hands, and I'm ready to throw him into the house to fend for myself.

After Shao Kou solved a major matter, he felt relaxed, his long and powerful legs walked forward like a Victoria's Secret macho show, his usually naive eyes were tightly closed, his feelings, he had fallen asleep in his mind, only The body is still sleepwalking.

Bian Mu really saw this drunken madness, grabbed a towel from the towel rack, still held his most vulnerable piece of meat, and led him to the next room, and asked again this time, why he still held that, because Afraid of being slapped away with a palm.

The rough man's room is very clean and tidy. A tall man and a short man are facing each other at this moment. The tall man seems to be possessed, closing his eyes and feeling something, while the short man seems to be gnashing his teeth. This idiot is shameful. hard.

"Don't, don't let go."

The author has something to say: Babies, be pure-hearted and ascetic

Borrowing "Once Upon a Time" by Mr. Mu Xin

Remember when I was young

Sincerely everyone

say one sentence

Early morning train station

dark long street

The shop selling soy milk is steaming

The old days are slowly changing

Cars, horses, and mail are slow

Only love one person in a lifetime

The locks used to be nice too

Beautiful key

You'll understand when you lock it