Luting Canteen

After Jie Zhou received the call, he knew that they would definitely want to go with him, but it was so hot and back and forth, it would be faster for him to go alone, so Jie Zhou simply gave Song Song and the others a task—to Li Hui and the others Tidy up the room and prepare food and drink.

Yang Shubai and Tang Meng knew that his arrangement was better. As for Yan Zi, all sleepiness was gone now, and he walked back and forth in the living room. Ye Qi was calmer, and together with Yang Shubai, he found the room that Jie Zhou had mentioned, and put the room he had prepared into the room. The finished bed was made again, and then he rubbed against Song Song, who was cutting fruit in the kitchen, giggling silly.

"What, are you stupid?"

Song Song glanced at him.Ye Qi didn't care too much, and suddenly said:

"Brother, what, let's make Li Hui a crispy fried pork?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Song opened Jiezhou's large refrigerator.

Li Hui hugged Yan Ting who had a severe fever and couldn't help panting, feeling extremely anxious.It was the first time he saw Yan Ting sick, and he was afraid of what would happen to him.It's too hot now, Yan Ting's clothes are wet with sweat, but his lips are dry.I don't know when Jie Zhou will come, Li Hui thought about it, so he squatted down and put Yan Ting's arm around his neck.

"Young master, you can't lie on the ground like this, can you get up?"

Unaware that he no longer stuttered when speaking to Yan Ting, Li Hui only thought about how to make Yan Ting more comfortable.

"Li Hui, it's okay, Jie Zhou is coming."

Now the two of them should be on the usual East Street. If the car can drive nearby, it will be very fast.Seeing that Li Hui didn't listen to what he said, Yan Ting still wanted to pull himself up, so he put his hands on the ground, trying to cooperate with him.After pulling and pulling finally got up, Yan Ting exhaled a few breaths of hot air, and pressed his whole body on Li Hui.Li Hui hugged him tightly with both hands, regardless of whether he felt hot or not.After standing like this for a long time, Yan Ting asked:

"Li Hui, you, have you grown taller?"

"It seems to have grown taller."

"yes?"

Although he was happy, Yan Ting suddenly felt a little jealous when he thought that Li Hui's growth was not the result of him watching the changes day by day.

"You will continue to grow taller when you go back, show me how tall you are, will you Li Hui?"

I don't know if it's because of his illness, but Yan Ting became very direct, and now he no longer hides the thoughts that are usually stuffed in his heart. When Li Hui heard this, he felt warm in his heart, so he nodded and answered. road:

"Well, I'm going back, I still have to grow taller, let the son watch every day."

"Li Hui, I'm so happy."

"I'm happy too, I'm so happy, young master, I'll cook porridge for you when I get back, okay?"

"Okay, I still want to eat your cooking."

"What do you want to eat, son?"

Yan Ting tried hard to adjust his breath, then closed his eyes and laughed:

"I want to eat you, but I didn't finish eating before."

When Li Hui heard this, he remembered the erotic pictures Song Laosan showed him before, and his face flushed—Brother Song really regarded him as his younger brother, and when he heard that he was going to be nineteen, he said he wanted to tell him that men should understand thing.After talking about this and that, Li Hui finally understood the consequences of his intimacy with Yan Ting before.

At that time, the son should have been afraid of hurting himself, so he kept restraining himself.When he understood, his heart felt warm and aching, and he almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Thinking of this, Li Hui curled his mouth, sniffed and said to Yan Ting with a smile:

"Okay, when your illness is cured, young master, let's finish eating Li Hui this time."

He clearly felt that the person pressing on him was taken aback, and Li Hui wanted to add something, but Yan Ting tried to straighten up and looked at him with a frown:

"Li Hui, you—"

"Li Hui!!"

Hearing the sound, Li Hui turned his head quickly and saw a person running over with joy on his face. He wanted to answer him loudly, but he was afraid of disturbing the residents in the alley, so he waited for him to get closer and urged him with a smile:

"Uncle Jiezhou, quickly, quickly bring the young master back."

"Why don't you go back?"

When Jie Zhou saw the two people who finally hugged each other, he felt a lot more relaxed, and didn't react for a while.

"Of course I went back with him, but I can't carry my son on my own..."

After talking about it, I felt a little unwilling, and my voice became smaller and smaller.Jie Zhou laughed, looked at Yan Ting again, saw that he was really not well, quickly stepped forward to support him, asked Li Hui to pack up the cloth bags on the ground, and the three of them walked towards the car together.After Yan Ting was helped to the back seat, the two of them exhaled, Li Hui was just about to say that he was sitting in the back with the young master, when Jie Zhou hugged him and lifted his feet off the ground.

"Little guy, you're finally back,"

Li Hui's nose was sore again, thinking of Ye Qi and the others, his mouth trembled:

"Everyone, how are you all?"

"Wait and see for yourself."

Putting him down, Kua Zhou smiled and rubbed his hair vigorously, then pushed him to the back seat and closed the car door, followed by himself in the driver's seat, it was the first time that he wanted to get home early.

Ye Qi and the others were standing in the yard waiting. As soon as Jie Zhou's car approached, Yan Zi and Ye Qi ran to the fence gate, and Tang Meng and the others followed closely.

"Yan Ziyeqi, it's too late now, we can't disturb the people next door, let's talk about it later, okay?"

Tang Meng told the two of them, Yang Shubai smiled:

"You should actually tell this loud voice the most."

Song Song coughed in embarrassment, and waited anxiously for Jie Zhou's car to stop.

As soon as the rear door was opened, Li Hui had just half-stretched out from inside, when Ye Qi hugged him onto his shoulders and ran into the house without saying a word.

"Ye, Ye Qi?"

Li Hui lay on his shoulders, shaking his body accordingly, and when he entered the room and was put down by him, Li Hui finally saw his face clearly.

"Ye Qi, you, are you crying?"

"Whoever is crying is crying! It's Xiao Lihui who is crying!"

"Ye Qi, don't cry, don't cry,"

Suddenly a grievance surged up, his nose and lips trembled uncontrollably, Li Hui hugged Ye Qi all at once:

"You, you cry, I, I cry too, I miss you, miss you so much!"

"Little Lihui, little Lihui!"

The people who came in behind saw the two people kneeling on the floor of the hallway and crying hard, and they all looked at each other and smiled.While crying, Yan Zi took out her phone and started recording.After Ye Qi found out, with snot and tears all over his face, he yelled, "Don't make such an ugly picture", while turning back to hug Li Hui and not letting go.

"Let me tell you guys, can you let the patient lie down first?"

Jie Zhou laughed, and everyone moved out of the way in a panic. Jie Zhou and Song Song first carried Yan Ting to the sofa to lie down, then Tang Meng and Yang Shubai pulled Ye Qi away, and wiped Li Hui's tears. I hugged him again and said to him, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."Yan Zi has been holding Li Hui's hand by the side, regardless of the image in the hearts of these handsome brothers and uncles, she grinned and cried until Li Hui hugged her and asked her to cook for her. Only then did she hold back her elbows a little.

In fact, Yan Ting really wanted Li Hui to be by his side all the time, but he understood how much everyone worried about the two of them and how much they missed this little guy, so he closed his eyes and rested, listening to the longing that filled the room and the news that he finally came back. Real laughter.

"Young master, may I wipe your mouth first, and then drink some water?"

Just now, Ye Qi and Ye Qi went into the bathroom to help Yan Ting take a bath, and they also came out after washing, and after Yan Ting was asked to lie down in the room, Li Hui refused to leave.

Finally hearing the little guy's voice, and finally feeling refreshed after taking a bath, Yan Ting felt that he was much better, so he lay on his side and looked at Li Hui who turned to help him pull up the blanket.

"My son, is that okay? I'm making the porridge, and I didn't put the rest in. I'm afraid you will feel tired, so I just made the porridge with minced chicken and leeks, and added some shredded ginger. You can eat more later. I drank a few sips of soup."

Seeing him sitting on the bed and muttering like this, Yan Ting curled the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to touch his face, and gently rubbed his temple.Li Hui let him rub it, took a small water-soaked towel and wiped Yan Ting's lips little by little, and then handed over a glass of warm water.

"You feed me."

Li Hui could only hold the water glass and hand it to his lips, but Yan Ting still refused to open his mouth.

"You drink and feed me."

Knowing that the little guy probably didn't understand what he meant, Yan Ting simply said it.I thought he would be shy, but unexpectedly Li Hui replied very seriously:

"Young master, you are sick now, if I feed you and we kiss again, it will be bad for your health, wait for you, when you recover, Li Hui will kiss you, okay?"

After saying these words with a worried expression, Li Hui imitated Yan Ting's previous appearance, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and then stroked Yan Ting's hair.

"Young master, get well soon, everyone, everyone is worried about you."

This series of actions made Yan Ting speechless for a while—his little guy has changed, really changed a little.How did he come here by himself these past few months?where do you live?Are you eating well?Did someone bully him?Before these questions could be asked, the child in front of him was calm and took good care of himself.

"My lord, do you think it's cool in the room?"

"just."

"Then, I'll go take a look at the porridge first, son, take a nap for a while, I'll be right back."

"Li Hui,"

"What's the matter, son?"

"It's nothing, just be careful not to burn it."

Yan Ting smiled, listened to his words and closed his eyes, Li Hui stared at him for a while, and then left the room.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, but everyone was still in good spirits.So a group of people simply played mahjong outside, because the adults said that they would distribute all the money they won to the three children later, so Yan Zi and Ye Qi sat aside and watched with relish, waiting for the red envelopes to be distributed.

"Little Lihui, how is the boss?"

Seeing Li Hui coming out, Ye Qi hurriedly asked.

"It's better than before."

"My brother has never had a fever, so it's good to have a fever now."

Because the temperature had dropped, everyone felt more at ease, and now they came to comfort Li Hui.

"Sister Yan Zi, sir, son, is he really alright?"

Yan Ting's panting and uncomfortable appearance before really scared me, but I didn't want to be more worried because I called the young master, so I just tried my best to pretend that nothing happened, and when I saw such a young master, I naturally The land just wanted to take care of him.

"It's all right, Li Hui, let me tell you, now that he sees you, there's nothing wrong with it."

"That's right, Li Hui, you just came back, don't worry too much, after Yan Ting has the porridge, you two should go to bed early."

"Uncle Shubai, then, what about you?"

"You don't have to worry about us, we'll go to bed later, everyone will get up late tomorrow, and we will have activities after we sleep, and we will take you to a big meal first."

Jie Zhou blinked with a smile, Tang Meng patted the heads of Ye Qi and Yan Zi who were immediately raising their hands and cheering, and asked:

"Yan Zi, is it okay for you to ask for leave?"

"There are two more days, it's okay, I'll use up all the annual leave I saved!"

"Isn't there no rest after that? Hahahaha!"

"Ye Qi, are you stupid?"

"How stupid am I!"

"Hahahahaha, Yan Zi said it well, he is just stupid, and he also called me a cabbage,"

Standing there and seeing everyone bickering, Li Hui couldn't help laughing - this scene is also something he often misses, but just yesterday, when he thought of Young Master and everyone, he only dared to start, so he wanted to hurry up. Throw it to the back of your head, if you don't do this, I'm afraid you will feel more and more uncomfortable.Li Hui secretly lowered his head to wipe his eyes, and Li Hui immediately entered the kitchen.This small gesture thought that they didn't see it, but the six people sitting at the table waited for him to turn around before continuing to look at the no longer so thin back with gentle eyes.

"Son, is it hot?"

Seriously blowing again, Li Hui handed the spoon to Yan Ting's mouth, and waited for him to take a bite, regardless of whether there were porridge grains outside, he wiped him with a towel before feeding him the next bite.

"Want some side dish? It's not oily."

"Um."

"Seasoned arugula or vinegared cucumber? Sweet radishes are also available,"

"Vinegar cucumber."

He followed it with his hands, carefully fed it into Yan Ting's mouth, Li Hui watched him eat it, and continued to blow the porridge.

"Li Hui,"

Yan Ting took another bite and asked:

"Where have you lived these past few months?"

Li Hui didn't stop talking about Song Lao San with Yan Ting carefully.

"Before I left, I left a prescription for Brother Song. I can't do anything else. If he continues to do this, he can earn some money."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​making fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice?"

Hearing Yan Ting's question, Li Hui stopped his movements, sat there holding a bowl and whispered:

"I, I think it was the young master who saved me and fed me back then, and I didn't know how to go back, so I just thought, I just thought that if I made this, I would be famous, and my young master will read it in the book and see it later. Pei Chao will have fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice. I, I think, the young master will know that I am living well, because the young master must be in a hurry. I am afraid that you will be anxious, and the anxiety will be very uncomfortable. I don't want to make the young master feel uncomfortable... ..."

Yan Ting took the bowl in Li Hui's hand and gently put it on the bedside table, sat up again and pulled him to his side into his arms, then without saying a word, lowered his head to find the little guy's lips, lifted his lips slightly his chin, and kissed him tenderly.

The little guy is indeed stable and strong.Now that he's sick, his little one doesn't want to worry him and tries to take care of himself.But inside him, there is still the child who loves to cry but endures everything.This child always looked at himself and others with a smile like that, kind and gentle.

He loves him.Why did I fall in love, when did I fall in love, I don’t remember all of it.I just remember that in the past days, his happiest time was with him, and even a silent look at each other could make him become gentle.

He is kissing him now, this kiss is full of longing and comfort to him.

Pulling Li Hui to lie down on his side, although his breath was hotter than before, Yan Ting now enjoys the time of holding him like this.Just hugging and looking at each other like this, the sugar in his heart scattered into sweet powder, and there was a warm snow falling there.

"Li Hui, your handkerchief and clothes are still in that cloth bag." Thinking of Yan Minghai, Yan Ting felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. When he spoke again, he said his name:

"Ming Hai later said that he only needed recipes and pendants. He said you should keep the handkerchief, and the clothes are also a thought."

Li Hui nodded, recalling Yan Minghai's tears at that time, and asked:

"Master, Mr. Minghai, can he, can he meet the master?"

"Yes, I can."

Although he knew that he might have lied, Yan Ting was still willing to believe that the young ancestor with a joking smile would definitely meet the person he loved again.

"That's good,"

"Well, don't worry. In the future, we will also burn paper to Minghai and your master, okay?"

Nodding quickly, Li Hui felt a little better.After hugging Yan Ting for a while, he finally whispered:

"My lord, are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better with you here."

"Then, can you hug me to sleep tonight?"

Yan Ting leaned over and kissed his forehead, and hugged him tighter.

After noon the next day, everyone woke up one after another.Yan Zi rubbed his eyes, then blinked again to see Tang Meng and Jie Zhou standing at the door of Yan Ting and Li Hui's room with somewhat embarrassed and gossipy expressions.Seeing that Yan Zi was coming, Jie Zhou quickly made a "shh" gesture and waved his hand, telling her to stand aside.

"Uncle Tang, what are you two doing—"

Ye Qi came out of the inner room and saw two door gods standing at the door of Yan Ting. He asked and hurried to the door to listen. Tang Meng glanced at him, and sure enough Ye Qi blushed immediately and hurried away. He went to Yan Zi who was standing there, and dragged her to the living room regardless of whether she wanted to or not.

Song Song came out with his arms around Yang Shubai, who was still not sober after waking up. When he saw Jie Zhou and Tang Meng, he did the same thing as Ye Qi, except that he held back his laughter, coughed softly, and moved closer to Jie Zhou and Tang Meng. Zhou asked in his ear:

"Did you keep the condom on the bedside table?"

"Well, and the lubricant you gave me."

"Let me just say that I was thoughtful. Fortunately, I thought about it when I went to pick up Yan Ting's car, so I took it back and got it."

No, you remember it in that situation, how do I say hello?

Coincidentally, Jie Zhou and Tang Meng thought the same thing in their hearts. Yang Shubai woke up suddenly when he heard the voice coming from the room, and quickly patted Song Song on the back to tell them to retreat.

Li Hui in the room was lying on the bed and couldn't help crying out.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, bear with it now, you'll feel better later, be good, be obedient."

"But, my lord, it, it hurts, it hurts."

"Hey, close your eyes and don't think about anything, it will be fine soon."

"Ah, my lord, it hurts! It hurts!"

Yan Ting frowned, and pressed his elbow hard on Li Hui's shoulder, Li Hui buried his face in the pillow.

"Okay, okay, otherwise your shoulders will always be hard, and it will be very bad in a few years."

"Y-but you didn't say it hurts so much."

Rubbing his shoulders with a smile, Yan Ting asked:

"Now, does it still hurt?"

Li Hui raised his head and found that he was really comfortable as Yan Ting said.Having never been massaged before, Li Hui feels really comfortable now.

"Young Master, Young Master, I also want to learn, so I can help you pinch after learning."

When he woke up and saw that Yan Ting's fever had subsided and he felt much more energetic, Li Hui finally felt relieved.

"You pinch it for me? It will take a lot of strength."

"I can practice,"

"How to practice?"

Li Hui thought for a while, and suddenly blushed.

"What's wrong? What did you think of?"

Pressing him down, Yan Ting asked with a smile.

"The exercise that can only be done with, with your son,"

"you,"

Yan Ting was a little surprised, then lowered his voice and asked:

"Li Hui, who told you what?"

"Brother Song, he told me something, because it's going to be nineteen, he, he said he can marry a wife, show me, show me some... spring, erotic pictures... .”

His voice became quieter and his face became redder and redder. Li Hui felt that he might have a fever now.Glancing at Yan Ting, he found that he seemed a little unhappy. Just as Li Hui was about to ask, Yan Ting kissed his neck, and then sucked hard.

"Young master?"

Feeling a little painful, Li Hui looked at Yan Ting who raised the corner of his mouth in surprise.

"Well, he certainly didn't tell you."

"what?"

"Want to know?"

Yan Ting knew that the room was not too soundproof, so he hugged Li Hui:

"Go to the bathroom and show you."

Before he could take off his clothes, Yan Ting turned on the shower head, hugged Li Hui in his arms, held his face in both hands, closed his eyes and extended the kiss from yesterday.After seeing the mark Yan Ting made on his neck, Li Hui couldn't help but react.Yan Ting noticed it, so he rubbed his hands through the soaked cloth.

"Master, son, you just recovered from your illness—"

Li Hui couldn't bear to ask Yan Ting to move away, but the last trace of sobriety made him worry about Yan Ting's body.

"That's why I need to use your medicine to make me heal completely,"

Between the eager breathing, both of them lowered their throats, only the sound of water drops, and each other's gentle and anxious tone could be heard.

"Li Hui, let me eat?"

Holding Yan Ting's neck tightly as an answer, Li Hui whispered:

"My son and I celebrated my birthday together, today is, it's the first time, so Li Hui also wants to be eaten by you."

"You little guy,"

Yan Ting held back the longing for these days, took off the wet clothes on the two of them, and stretched out his hands to squeeze some shower gel, his hands went all the way down the line behind Li Hui.

"Li Hui, it will hurt a little bit, wait a minute, it might hurt even more than before, what should I do?"

"After that, will you be comfortable?"

"It will be very comfortable."

"Will you feel comfortable, too?"

"I will, very comfortable."

"Then I won't be afraid of pain, son, son, eat me."

Holding Yan Ting's hand behind his back, he guessed ignorantly where it was going to penetrate, Li Hui led it to stick it there, then raised his head and kissed Yan Ting's chest.Annoyed by his movements, Yan Ting could no longer restrain himself, and finally started to move.

"Little guy, do you know how much I miss you?"

While feeling his temperature with her fingers in the warm inside, Yan Ting wiped his tears and kissed the tear mole at the corner of his left eye.

The little guy was so nervous that he couldn't move, but he still tried his best to smile and answered in a slightly trembling voice:

"I, I know, because, because I really miss you, son, too,"

"Wait a minute, when I start to move, I might hurt you, I might lose control of myself, Li Hui, if you're in pain, just hit me hard and push me away, it's okay."

Seeing that there were blue veins on his forehead, Li Hui touched Yan Ting's face, which was reddened by missing, and shook his head while resisting the discomfort of entering his body for the first time:

"No matter how much it hurts me, I won't beat you, you won't, push me away, you, don't, don't bear it, eat Li Hui—"

After finishing speaking, he moved his body clumsily, Li Hui himself immediately hummed a completely different tone because of this movement, Yan Ting heard it, pushed him against the wall, and put up one of the little guy's legs , Forgot everything, growled and kept moving.

As a result, on this day, everyone waited until almost four o'clock before going out to eat together.