cohabitation contract

Night had fallen, but the farm named "Return Manor" was brightly lit. As the Spring Festival approached, people working all over the country took their annual vacations one after another. The preferred place to get together was the well-reputed Return Manor in the suburbs.

The rain outside was still pattering, and the hall was full of people. Although the sound insulation of the box was not too bad, when it was quiet, the noise from outside could come in through the gap in the door.

At this time, Nie Changsheng and Zhuang Lingxiao, who were sitting in the private room, could hear the sound of drinking and drinking outside.

"Eat so little?" Zhuang Lingxiao saw Nie Changsheng put down his chopsticks across the way, frowned, took a piece of tender chicken dipped in garlic vinegar and soy sauce, and put it in his bowl, urging, "Country chicken tastes very good, Eat a little more, you've already lost two catties." It's all because of the damn high-intensity surgery, and it's no wonder that the weight hasn't been affected after being on the operating table for a long time!

Nie Changsheng doesn't care about his weight. In fact, he is in good health in every aspect of the physical examination every year, but his weight is a little lighter, probably because he adopted an uneasy child, and he always works a little more than ordinary parents , so I didn't take this gap very seriously.

The free-range chickens in the countryside are of course delicious. Just smelling the delicious taste makes people salivate.But when Nie Changsheng thought of the two young boys who were thrown to help the kitchen by Zhuang Lingxiao, how could he even think about eating?

The fight between the three teenagers finally turned into a trivial matter under the interference of the guardians of both parties. Wu Mingsheng, who was seriously injured, hung his head and followed his parents away in despair.This time, He Hongwu was actually intact, and Gong Shaoqing only had a few bright red paw prints on the neck and the back of his hands. These were the masterpieces of Wu Mingsheng's mother, but these flesh and blood injuries are not a hindrance. A boy who is active, bumps and bumps all day long, often comes back with flesh and blood injuries, and the scars will fade away after ten days or so.

According to the past practice, Nie Changsheng will definitely take the opportunity to explain the truth to He Hongwu who made a mistake. Of course, the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy already has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. If he admits his mistake and apologizes, the matter will be over. .

However, Zhuang Lingxiao's good mood today was ruined by the two fighting teenagers, and he threw them into the big kitchen of the manor in a rage, and called it: compensation for the loss of the manor.

In fact, the manor did not suffer any losses. The guests who ate at that time watched it as a free show. If there was a loss, it was probably Xiaobai who participated in the fight. He screamed, and even bit the lady's coat with his teeth, trying to pull her away from the battlefield, and the sharp teeth even tore the lady's cuff.

Some diners who have been chased and bitten by dogs may feel disgusted. Anyway, there were one or two screams on the spot. After the incident subsides, I wonder if it will affect the appetite of those diners who hate dogs. However, the owner of the manor has not received any relevant information. complaints.

Nie Changsheng went to see the big kitchen when he came back to the manor. The kitchen formed by combining two tile-roofed houses has about three or four chefs, a dozen or so helpers, and two or three women who specialize in washing dishes and chopsticks. However, there is still not enough manpower. Several [-]-year-old and [-]-year-old boys and girls are also helping out. They are doing relatively light work, nothing more than setting up firewood, or helping to choose vegetables and sweep the floor. help here.

When He Hongwu made a mistake, Nie Changsheng mostly reasoned with him, and rarely involved punishment, let alone "physical" punishment. What's more, Gong Shaoqing was still the heir of the Gong family, so Mao rashly punished him too. It seems inappropriate...

Seeing Nie Changsheng eating in silence, Zhuang Lingxiao suppressed the growing anger in his heart. It was clear that he was the only one in his heart, but suddenly there were two more kids who took his attention away. It really made him very unhappy!Extremely upset!He really wanted to use brute force to pull this man's gaze back. In fact, he was already full, and he really developed that need.

"Still worried about those two dead brats? I bet they have a better life than us, senior brother, do you want to gamble?" Zhuang Lingxiao's face was cold, and the sneer on his mouth gradually widened, "The gambling money is not big, Do it three times, and only do it three times in one night, the conditions are good enough..."

"Stop talking!" Nie Changsheng glared at him angrily. This man is full of unhealthy thoughts every now and then!

"Tsk!" Zhuang Lingxiao snorted coldly, "Then eat well, really, it's like a child, you have to rush to eat!" While complaining about the immaturity of the other party, he tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks and said, "Snow peas."

The table in the private room was not spacious, so Zhuang Lingxiao could grab the plate of snow peas placed in front of Nie Changsheng as long as he stretched out his hand, but his movement of knocking on the side of the bowl was obviously to ask Nie Changsheng to serve him vegetables.

Who is more like a child!Nie Changsheng was slandering in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, otherwise the two would definitely have more unnecessary disagreements on this issue.

After finally finishing his meal, Nie Changsheng couldn't wait to go to the kitchen. Although he knew that the owner of the manor would not abuse "child labor", a few frames of two teenagers being whipped and enslaved by the stern-faced chef appeared in his mind from time to time.

The actual situation is quite the opposite.

In a corner of the kitchen, on the greasy dining table, He Hongwu and Gong Shaoqing were sitting in front of the table swaggeringly. There were already several steaming dishes of meat dishes on the table. The two teenagers had amazing combat prowess. With the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, they were quickly divided up. On the delicious meal on the plate, He Hongwu stuffed his mouth full of crispy, soft and refreshing chicken gizzards, and while biting, he yelled indistinctly: "Fatty Dongguo, let's have another plate of spicy fried chicken gizzards!"

"Little ghost, you are reincarnated from hungry ghosts! You can eat so much!" The chef called Fatty Dongguo was a chef. The green vegetables on the plate had already been brought out by the waiter who was waiting on the side.

The waiter who came out to serve the dishes saw two tall men standing in front of the window, thought they were ordinary diners, and didn't care. In the manor, diners came in and out of the kitchen every day to watch the creation of delicious dishes, because the environment The sanitation was very good, and the owner of the manor didn't restrict the diners to watch, so the waiter didn't care, and left without care with the dishes.

Fatty Dongguo, who was free over there, brought a plate of freshly baked spicy chicken gizzards. He roughly placed the dish on a plate of green vegetables that had not been eaten, and rubbed He Hongwu vigorously with his generous palms. He raised his hair and scolded: "Damn brat, why did you encounter bad things everywhere! You said you set up a fire to demolish the fire, and Shaoqing did it in a disciplined way. It's good for you, you are going to burn this kitchen down! "

He Hongwu pushed away Fatty Dongguo's big hand that was interfering with the combat power, and said angrily: "Didn't it cause a big fire? How do I know it burned well, and it suddenly burned out!"

"What do you mean you don't know! You deliberately pulled out the burning firewood!" Fatty Dongguo accused.

"Obviously it fell out by itself!" He Hongwu was slandered, like a firecracker with its core lit, and it was about to explode, "You are a teacher who came to work as a part-time cook, aren't you afraid of being dismissed by the school?" ?”

"Damn brat! I'm a chef, okay? I'm a part-time substitute for giving you physical education classes!" Fatty Dongguo roared.

One fat and one thin were bickering, but Gong Shaoqing just listened without resting for a moment.

"Hey! That's my chicken gizzard!" He Hongwu, who found out that he had suffered a disadvantage, went to grab the delicious food in Gong Shaoqing's chopsticks, and the two teenagers laughed and quarreled again.

"I'm right," Zhuang Lingxiao pressed against Nie Changsheng's ear, and blew his breath unsteadily into his ear, "Senior brother can see clearly, which of those two brats' food is worse than ours? gone?"

Nie Changsheng pursed his lips, turned and left without saying a word.

He forgot that, apart from getting into trouble, He Hongwu would also win the favor of some people around him. Let alone Zhuang Lingxiao, his mouth was full of words that disliked him, but he really didn't know how to stand up for He Hongwu. How many disasters and disasters have happened.

Nie Changsheng found a grove of plantains in front of him, with wooden railings lying in front of him, and there was no way. As a newcomer, he obviously knew nothing about the layout of the manor.

Zhuang Lingxiao behind him let out a narrow laugh, and Nie Changsheng turned his head. In the dim light, Zhuang Lingxiao couldn't see his expression clearly. There was no way ahead, but he walked towards him slowly step by step. In the sound of beating banana leaves, the noise in the distance seemed to disappear.

Instinctively anticipating the approaching danger, Nie Changsheng took a step back, his tensed back pressed against the cold and wet stone wall, the cold wind came in from the plantain forest, and the icy raindrops brushed his cheeks On the ground, the inexplicable heat on his face resisted the invasion of raindrops until a tall figure blocked his eyes.

"You...don't mess around!" Nie Changsheng put his hands on his chest to stop him from approaching, and warned him sullenly.

"Of course, outside, I understand." Zhuang Lingxiao said in a frivolous tone, except for biting his lips, tossing and sucking for a while, he didn't do anything strange, just held his wrist, turned and left the wet room. Cold and desperate.

It was rare for him to understand righteousness so well. Nie Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that Zhuang Lingxiao emphasized "outside". Can you do anything wrong?

Nie Changsheng's face changed again and again, and he said shamefully and angrily: "You should stop in moderation, don't be full of such things in your mind!"

"Senior brother really understands me," Zhuang Lingxiao smiled instead of anger, and tightened his grip on his wrist, "It's normal for a man to have needs. One day, if I don't want any more, senior brother will panic, right? Besides, no Just do it three times? It’s less than before, what else can you complain about?”

"What three times!" Nie Changsheng looked embarrassed and stopped, unable to withdraw his hand from his palm. "What nonsense are you talking about!" Mouth, not shy at all, what should I do if someone hears it?Also, one day if this person is really dull, thank God it's too late, how could he panic!

"Your surname is Lai. Didn't we agree on the gambling money just now?" Zhuang Lingxiao narrowed his eyes, grabbed his chin with the other hand, and forced him to face himself, "I don't mind if you want to be outside. !"

Nie Changsheng pursed his lips and stared at him, already losing the ability to continue communicating with him.

"Since Senior Brother has acquiesced, then I will not be polite!" Zhuang Lingxiao sneered, deliberately distorting his meaning, and forced him into a dimly lit corner with brute force. The angry murmurs were quickly wiped out in front of the irresistible force.

In the chilly wind, a sneeze abruptly broke the hot atmosphere.

"What are you doing!" Zhuang Lingxiao muttered and complained.

"Who did it!" Nie Changsheng retorted angrily, sniffling.

"Tsk!" The two came from a dark corner, Zhuang Lingxiao continued gloomyly, quickened his pace, and held the hand of the non-violent non-cooperative person behind him.

Along the way, I met people who came out for a walk to digest food after a few meals. When I saw a tall man holding the hand of another tall man, I couldn't help being curious and looked a few more times. When I met the cold look of the leader, All of them shrunk their necks and turned their faces away. The expression of that person who was celebrating the Chinese New Year was too terrifying!

When passing through the crowd, Nie Changsheng finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted in a low voice, "Let go!"

The reckless person was unmoved and didn't care about the gazes of others. Nie Changsheng didn't have the magnanimous spirit he had. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the big hand that was clamping his wrist.

Until Zhuang Lingxiao opened the door and entered an elegant rest room, Nie Changsheng was forcefully pushed onto the simple double bed.

"Yeah!" With the hard bed board branded on his back, Nie Changsheng let out an inaudible breath of air-conditioning. The thin bedding was soaked in cold air, and a chill spread over his heart. Although it was a bedroom, because he imitated the customs of the peasant family The room doesn't even have basic air conditioning and heating.

"You're crazy!" Nie Changsheng frowned, raised his waist, and was about to reprimand him while pursing his lips, but when he looked up, he saw that the man was slowly taking off his clothes, one by one, casually throwing them on the bamboo. chair.

Nie Changsheng's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhuang Lingxiao would do what he said and really want to...

"It's only three times," Zhuang Lingxiao stretched his legs, and locked Nie Changsheng in his arms, looked down at him, felt his trembling and embarrassment with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to untie the belt around his waist, coldly Said loudly, "Of course, if senior brother thinks it's not enough, I'll do it anyway, let's do it a few more times..."

So another burst of forbearable resistance and groaning floated in the small space, the bright lights were instantly extinguished, and only the noise of diners pushing and changing glasses could be heard from a distance.

The sound of the rain outside has disappeared, and the sound of the noisy dinner party has also disappeared. Nie Changsheng got his head out of the quilt unsteadily. The incandescent lamp in the room made his eyes hurt a little. He raised his hand to cover his eyes with difficulty. , it took a while to move away, looked at the time on the wrist, narrowed his eyes slightly, it was already so late...

Zhuang Lingxiao, who came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, was still complaining that there was no bathtub in the bathroom. Seeing that Nie Changsheng had already put on his sweater and was putting on his pants, he frowned. It was because his abilities had faded, or his elder brother's physical strength had grown. ?

With this thought in mind, Zhuang Lingxiao noticed that under the bathrobe, the greedy beast that had just been satiated was ready to move again.

Just as Nie Changsheng was about to buckle the belt, Zhuang Lingxiao opened his hands. His physical strength was already exhausted, and he had no strength left to struggle. The tough belt was wrapped three times and four times by the man, and his hands were bound by him.

"What are you going to do again!" With a hoarse voice, Nie Changsheng slammed his bound hands on the chest of the person next to him, but after all, the exhausted physical strength has not recovered, and the strength of this plan is insignificant, just like itching Zhuang Lingxiao The same, but to please the instigator.

"I'm the one asking you this, right? In the middle of the night, do you still have to dress so neatly in the shower?" Zhuang Lingxiao frowned. Nie Changsheng knew that no matter how many clothes he wore, it would still arouse his desire. In this case, don't Just wear it!

"You also know it's midnight, it's time to go back!" Nie Changsheng, who didn't understand Zhuang Lingxiao's brain circuit at all, stared at him.

"Go back? There is so much rain outside, and the mountain road is steep, how much do you want to be a widow to want to go back?"

Nie Changsheng was speechless, the rain outside had already stopped, okay?Besides, although the manor is in the outskirts, it is paved with asphalt and concrete. Where is the mountain road and where is the steepness?Let alone a widow, he is not a woman!

"Untie it!" Nie Changsheng put his bound hands in front of him with a sullen face.

"Okay." With a smile on his face, Zhuang Lingxiao untied him, but it was his pants, not his belt.

"You... um!" No matter how much questioning and resentment, everything was blocked between the lips and tongue.

Zhuang Lingxiao, who continued to dominate, suppressed all the resistance with ease, silenced the captives who kept resisting, and calmly warned: "Brother, don't be so loud, the two brats live next door, you If you want them to know, just shout as much as you want."

"Aren't you enough! If you don't go back, Senior Ye will be worried!" Nie Changsheng said helplessly as his strength to resist had subsided a little.

Zhuang Lingxiao frowned, at this time, he still has the energy to think of others, and it's still that dead monster!Isn't that a contempt for his abilities?

"Old Ke can't protect himself, how can he have time to worry about us!" Zhuang Lingxiao picked up the man in his arms with anger and dissatisfaction, and decided to tame him in the bathroom.

As if aware of his intentions, Nie Changsheng started not to cooperate again. Unfortunately, he had little strength left in his body. No matter how much he struggled, it was nothing more than innocuous resistance. Unconsciously, until the sound of water flowing from the shower in the bathroom again, two vaguely intertwined silhouettes appeared in the tightly closed frosted glass...

Early the next morning, the energetic He Hongwu knocked on the door, and his energetic voice broke the silence of the room: "Uncle Nie, I'm going to pick strawberries with Gong Shaoqing!"

"Get out!" He responded with a yell, which belonged to Zhuang Lingxiao's unique viciousness in a rage.

He Hongwu stuck out his tongue, and he cooperated with Uncle Nie from the bottom of his heart, to be friends with such a fierce Uncle Zhuang.

When Nie Changsheng came out fully dressed, it was already high in the sun, and he vaguely remembered that He Hongwu had looked for him, but he had no memory of what he was looking for.

His whole body was sore, his limbs were indescribably sore and swollen, and if he continued like this, he would suffer from kidney failure. Nie Changsheng pursed his lips.

But the first task now is to contact Ye Junke, I don't know what happened to him and his ex-husband last night.

He took out the cell phone that Zhuang Lingxiao had turned off, and while waiting for it to turn on, he took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun. The skin was thin, the stuffing was thick, and the gravy was tender. It really was a signature dish!

It seems that a diner over there liked the meal very much, so he called the chef and asked him how to make it.

The fat chef who was called Dongguo Fatty by He Hongwu didn't hide his secrets at all, and shared his unique secrets with the diner in detail with a smile, but the procedure was probably too complicated, the diner remembered a little In a mess, I asked the chef to say it again in embarrassment, and apologized and thanked at the same time.

After turning on the phone, a mechanical notification sound came from the cell phone dialed to Ye Junke—the other party had turned off the phone.

Probably not turned on yet, Nie Changsheng thought, although it is already noon, people who sleep late should wake up, er... He is an exception in this case, Nie Changsheng is a little embarrassed to tell himself.

Changing his sitting position, Fatty Dongguo, who was listening, explained the secret of making steamed buns to the diner again, when the cell phone rang, and it was a call from an unknown person. Nie Changsheng hesitated for a while, but still connected the call.

Before the word "Hello" came out, Ye Junke's roar came from the other end of the phone: "Nie Changsheng, you are still alive, right! What are you talking about to buy some vegetables, do you want to bring back all the vegetables from other supermarkets or what? I haven’t come back since I bought it! If I don’t come back, I won’t call to let me know. I don’t know if I will be worried? Hello, hello? People!”

"Senior Ye!" Nie Changsheng replied in surprise.

They scolded him again, and it wasn't until he finished venting his efforts that Nie Changsheng asked softly, "I'm sorry, Senior Ye, I did something wrong, but did you change your phone number?"

"No!" The other side was unhappy, "What are you doing to change your mobile phone number? I have hundreds of dollars in calling charges on my card!" This is the mobile phone he used after returning to China. Expensive, he wisely recharged several hundred at a time.

"Then why is an unfamiliar number displayed on my side?" Nie Changsheng frowned, looked at the screen, and reported the number on it.

"That's right, it's my mobile phone number... Ah! I see, that pervert Zhuang Lingxiao must have deleted my number from your mobile phone!"

It's a pity that he was planning to lose, Zhuang Lingxiao didn't delete his mobile phone number, but changed his number to someone's offline number, so that Nie Changsheng would not be able to find Ye Junke.

In fact, Zhuang Lingxiao wanted to blacklist Ye Junke's number, but he also knew that the matter would not be kept secret for too long, which completely angered Nie Changsheng, and he had no good fruit to eat.

After talking on the phone with Ye Junke, He Hongwu and Gong Shaoqing both came back with two bags full of strawberries.

The one who came back with the two of them was Xiaobai, whose four paws were covered with mud, and the hair under its belly was also stained with mud. It probably followed He Hongwu down the strawberry field, but the manor had shoes for guests, so there were no shoes for guests. Pets have shoes, and when they come back, they leave a string of muddy footprints on the clean wooden floor.

The waiters obviously knew that they were with Zhuang Lingxiao, and none of them dared to step forward to scold them.

When Nie Changsheng was about to pick Xiaobai up, Gong Shaoqing took a quick step, apologized to the waiter who mopped the floor, and carried Xiaobai back to the room to take a bath.

"Uncle Nie!" He Hongwu held up the heavy bag, "The freshly picked strawberries are so sweet, try them!" As if offering a treasure, he handed the fresh red fruit to Nie Changsheng.

Nie Changsheng didn't have much interest in sweet and sour fruits, but he still ate one with a smile. It was really delicious, so he nodded and praised: "Not bad."

He Hongwu burst into laughter, and called to the chef not far away: "Fatty Dongguo, come, eat strawberries, I picked them, they are so sweet!"

Fatty Dongguo rolled his eyes at him, and said, "I live here, why don't I eat less strawberries?"

He Hongwu thought so, so he didn't care. When he saw the steamed stuffed buns on the table, he grabbed one and bit it off. He opened his eyes and shouted, "Delicious!" The boy wolfed down the delicious steamed stuffed bun again, finishing the breakfast on the table in two or three strokes.

Not long after, Xiaobai, who had washed and dried his hair, appeared after Gong Shaoqing. There was only a basket of steamed buns left on the table. No more.

He Hongwu, who had lost his combat power, helped Xiaobai gain some weight, and soon, the basket of buns also bottomed out.

After a few more cages, Gong Shaoqing, who had been exhausted all morning, finally couldn't eat anymore, but still clamored to take it home and eat again. Xiaobai is a foodie, even if he has eaten five meat buns, he still wants to continue to struggle However, his limbs were short and he couldn't reach the table to drag the buns, so he could only look at the remaining buns pitifully with his round eyes open.

Nie Changsheng had roughly finished listening to Fatty Dongguo's teaching on how to make steamed buns, and was wondering when he would try it again.

Zhuang Lingxiao came back accompanied by the owner of the manor. Just now he placed a long-term order. In addition to seasonal vegetables, there are also poultry meat. In addition, any fruits in the manor can also be taken as appropriate, such as strawberries, lychees What.

Although his order volume is not large, it is because of his honorable status that the owner of the manor is overjoyed, not to mention taking advantage of him. The things he sent are all the best and freshest, and he is still worried about him. Not satisfied yet.

Originally, lunch was to be eaten in the manor, but the two teenagers were full of steamed buns, and Nie Changsheng lacked interest, so Zhuang Lingxiao simply went back home.

After the rain in winter, the air is unusually fresh, and the sun piercing through the clouds finally rises once again, overwhelming the cold air that has been domineering for many days, and the birds that have been dormant for many days are also happy to fly in the sunny sky, chasing each other , leaving a series of joyful songs.

The two teenagers sitting in the back seat made jokes all the way. Nie Changsheng in the co-pilot pursed his lips, looked out the window slightly, and remained motionless.Until the car drove to the sugarcane forest, a group of farmers scattered in a sugarcane field and felled it with knives. They skillfully separated the sugarcane from the end to the end, and a few big buffaloes were scattered on the ridge of the field, biting the tail leaves of the sugarcane.

The piles of sugar cane on the side of the road have disappeared, and they were probably taken away last night. It is not difficult to imagine how these farmers worked in the rain on such a cold night. They were taken away before, in exchange for thin coins to buy necessities for the New Year.

When Nie Changsheng was in the orphanage, he also worked in the wind and rain in winter nights, so from the bottom of his heart, he felt pity and respect for these people who were suffering from poverty.

The car drove into the urban area, and when it arrived at Nie Changsheng's new apartment, the sun was hanging in the center and illuminating the earth.

Gong Shaoqing had already got off the car a few intersections ahead, and the person who had contacted him was already waiting in the car at the intersection, and when he waved goodbye, He Hongwu clearly saw the reluctance in Gong Shaoqing's eyes.

After the car stopped, the two adults were about to go upstairs with big bags and small bags. He Hongwu, who was holding a bag of strawberries, was only thinking about Chu Yingying, and said with a smile, "Uncle Nie, I'll go to Yingying's place soon. I'll be right back!"

Ning Ziqin and Nie Changsheng lived in the same community, and the two families were separated by only a few buildings. After the winter vacation, He Hongwu often sneaked out to find Chu Yingying. They were childhood sweethearts, and the two guardians did not kill this budding relationship. .

Nie Changsheng instructed him a few words, but the young man didn't know if he listened carefully, so he turned around and ran away.

"Huh!" The outsider was dissatisfied, "I always run there if I have nothing to do, so I might as well drive him there to live." It's fine to provoke a little girl at a young age, but the guardian of the little girl is a woman he doesn't like to see .

"If you touch my phone again, you can live there." Nie Changsheng gave him a slanted look when he stepped into the elevator.

Knowing that Dong Chuang's incident had happened, Zhuang Lingxiao shrugged his shoulders and ignored his warning.

After the ingredients in his hand were taken by Zhuang Lingxiao, Nie Changsheng took out the key, and as soon as the door opened, Ye Junke's roar came out: "Fuck Brian, you pervert, get away!" He yelled almost hysterically , Xiao Bai, who was about to rush in, was startled, spun around the door, backed out, and hid behind Nie Changsheng.

"Dear Ye, isn't it to your liking? I think it's quite delicious..." Brian said in a calm tone, obviously turning a blind eye to Ye Junke's angry roar.

"Delicious? Why don't you f*ck eat it by yourself!" Ye Junke screamed several times in a row, unable to spit out all the dark and black food that had slipped down his throat because he was restricted in his actions.

It was a dish with no discernible original ingredients. It was probably because Brian learned that he knew how to cook delicious food, but he cooked bad and bad food for him. He has held grudges until now, and finally waited When it was time for revenge, he maliciously made the cooking horrible and brutal to punish him for the sins he committed back then.

Nie Changsheng's return can be regarded as saving Ye Junke who was in dire straits. The moment he saw Nie Changsheng appeared, his eyes were moist. They were all haggard and lost their human form.

And the culprit said hypocritically: "It's a pity, Zhuang, you came back so early, and I want to spend a few more days with my Ye..."

"Get off!" Ye Junke, who was named, threw a water glass at him angrily. The tall Bryan was very agile and easily dodged the attack. The innocent water glass was broken on the ground, and the tea even hit the sofa, and the cushion was wet. a large piece.

Nie Changsheng frowned. He could tell that Ye Junke really hated this foreign man. Although they were a "legal couple", it had probably become a thing of the past. When he was hesitating how to persuade Brian to leave, Brian But he lowered his head, his blue eyes were hidden in his long bangs, and his deep voice was filled with infinite melancholy and loss: "Ye, are you really unwilling to be with me in the few remaining years of my life?"

Ye Junke obviously didn't expect him to come out like this, he was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly: "I don't want to!"

A ruthless light flashed across the blue eyes covered by bangs, like a cold pool with unfathomable depth.

Nie Changsheng, a benevolent doctor, asked, "Brian, you... what do you mean?"

Brian shrugged, with a bright smile on his face: "It's nothing, I lied to Ye Wanwan."

Nie Changsheng frowned. If he told his miserable situation with compassion, he might be suspicious, but it changed into a heartless smiling face in an instant, and it seemed very helpless and very real.

Ye Junke, who was not fooled at all, spat at him fiercely, and turned the wheelchair to avoid him far away. In order to prevent his plotting, Ye Junke also hugged Xiaobai, and when he found something was wrong, he released Xiaobai to bite him hard .

After this incident, Nie Changsheng took back the eviction order that Nie Changsheng had put in his mouth, and took advantage of the gap to ask Zhuang Lingxiao, Zhuang Lingxiao also expressed that he was not clear, some people shy away from medical treatment, even if they are seriously ill, they don't want to spend the last time on chemotherapy To continue the pitiful few days, it is better to spend the last time happily and unrestrainedly, and it can be regarded as a life without regrets.

At lunch, Ye Junke finally tasted the delicacy of the food, and he was full of praise for every dish. He, a patient with many disasters, was not cared for carefully, and he was left in the hands of the enemy and suffered all kinds of torture. Thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved!

New Year's Eve finally made its debut in the anticipation of thousands of households.

Early in the morning, someone brought in two pots of tall kumquat trees and placed them at the door, along with several pots of brightly blooming chrysanthemums.

Brian, who didn't know the situation, was very curious. He picked an orange and tasted it. There was a hint of sweetness in the bitterness. He spat it out with a bitter face and said, "It's unpalatable."

He Hongwu laughed loudly and said, "This is for viewing, not for eating!"

"Oh," Brian asked with a spirit of shamelessness, "then why did you put chrysanthemums?" He seldom went out when he arrived in this apartment, but he watched TV shows all the time, and the local radio station even vigorously publicized the flower market, which was Baihua There are so many kinds of flowers, he doesn't understand why he only chose chrysanthemums for decoration.

Although He Hongwu was not born in City H, he has lived in City H for two or three years anyway, so he said with a smile: "This is a local custom. The 'ju' of oranges and the 'chrysanthemum' of chrysanthemums are both auspicious. The word homophonic, our Chinese like good omens, so we put oranges and chrysanthemums in every household.” In fact, oranges also symbolize wealth, and chrysanthemums are a symbol of health and longevity, so they are very popular among locals.

Although the current chrysanthemum has evolved into an ineffable meaning.

Brian is a foreigner, and he is very curious about all customs, such as why the door god couplet stipulates that the left and right positions cannot be confused, why the bath water must be boiled with orange peel and other herbs, why the bowls and chopsticks must be replaced with new ones...

At the end, even Zhuang Lingxiao couldn't help complaining: "Old Ke, when you married Brian, didn't you spend the Spring Festival with him?"

Ye Junke stared at him like an idiot: "Who would be bored and self-abuse to live with him?"

Zhuang Lingxiao was a little surprised: "Aren't you two in free love?"

"None of your business!" Ye Junke obviously didn't want to mention the useless things in the past, so Zhuang Lingxiao, who rarely gossips, gave him a look.

But when this topic fell into Brian's mouth, it turned into a romantic plot: "Ye and I fell in love at first sight!"

He was very interested in He Hongwu, who was in the twilight stage of love, and asked, "What is love at first sight?"

"Of course, the moment I saw him, I wanted to marry him as a partner!" Brian squinted his eyes, as if he was immersed in the fragrant and mellow old days, with a nostalgic smile on his lips.

The young man's heart moved. He decided to marry Chu Yingying a long time ago, but this idea did not arise when he met Chu Yingying for the first time. It took about half a semester before he had this idea. of.

"Didn't Yingying and I fall in love at first sight?" The young man was confused, but he didn't know who to ask for relief.

This confusion was finally suppressed when he received the lai see after dinner. The four adults in the room gave him generous lai see, but Brian gave him US dollars. He Hongwu looked at the green foreign banknotes again and again. Look, it's so novel, I'm thinking about how to spend it.

During the New Year's Eve, He Hongwu was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone with Chu Yingying, because the adults in the living room were watching the New Year's Eve together, so it was hard for him to whisper anything. After chatting for half an hour, firecrackers sounded outside the window.

Brian, who stayed in the bedroom, ran out in his pajamas and shouted, "Zhuang! What happened!"

When he learned that it was firecrackers, the foreigner opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why don't we set off a bunch of firecrackers?"

"Firecrackers are prohibited in the community." Nie Changsheng replied. He had asked the management office years ago. The residents in the community were mixed, and the customs were different. It was difficult to adjust the taste, so they simply banned this custom.

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