Detective Case of Black Belly

The elderly are afraid of winter, and Wu's father and mother have lived a life of cat winter early.It was freezing cold, and all the water tanks outside the house were frozen.The old couple was not willing to let Qiaomei wash rice and stir-fry every day, so they stocked up a lot of smoked sausages, cured pork legs and so on, and cooked a mushroom soup to make the bottom of the pot. It was warm and nourishing without getting angry. .There are not many vegetables in winter, and it is too easy to produce phlegm if you eat meat all the time. Mother Wu prepared some white and fat radishes.

Huang Xiliu is just across the street from Wu Yuyan's house. He lost his parents early and lived with his elder brother and sister-in-law. Today, the elder brother and his sister-in-law went to the elder sister-in-law's natal house.

When Wu Yuyan drove home with Fu Qing, he passed by his house and went in to say hello. Seeing how pitiful he was at home alone, he invited him to have dinner.Huang Xiliu has been acquainted with the Wu family since childhood, but it is not hypocritical to say that the elders of the Wu family watched him grow up, so he changed into decent clothes and followed him to dinner.

As soon as they lifted the curtain and came in, Huang Xiliu smirked a few times, Wu Qiao frowned, and joked, "Is there no one in the house?"

"Qiaomei, are you a little fairy from heaven and earth? How do you know all of this?" Huang Xiliu found a round stool and sat down.

"Slightly talkative, you ate half of your meals at my house when you were a child, and came here to steal food every now and then." This was obviously a joke, Wu Qiao frowned lightly on the tip of her delicate nose, her expression on her face was very contented, not unhappy .

Huang Xiliu peeked over from the corner of her eyes. Wu Qiaomei was bent over and busy laying vegetables on the dining table. She was wearing a pink skirt and a beige apron around her waist, which was tied tightly. Yes, a bow was tied at the back of her waist, which made her waist thinner and her buttocks more protruding.

Huang Xiliu hurriedly looked away, feeling as if he had done something to blaspheme the other party.

The older people are, the more they like to be lively. Mother Wu smiled from ear to ear as she looked at the crowds of people sitting at the table.The old man had a light appetite, so he stopped eating after a few mouthfuls, and watched the juniors eat in full swing.The two of them sat at the dining table and watched for a while, and gradually felt a little drowsy after being warmed by the heat.

Wu Qiaomei and Wu Yuyan supported the old couple to rest.This dinner table is dominated by young people.Fu Qingkai just ate half full, stretched his waist and prepared to continue the 'fight'.

He picked up a piece of white radish from the pot, blew on it, bit it down and was still scalded by the juice.Fu Qing hissed, Wu Yuyan came over, pinched his chin with his fingertips and said, "Ah."

Fu Qing subconsciously opened her mouth and stuck out the tip of her tongue. Wu Yuyan took a closer look and said, "Fortunately, it's only a little red."

Fu Qingkai picked up the chopsticks and planned to continue eating, but suddenly felt that there was only the sound of the pot thumping around here?Only then did he suddenly realize that there were still two people at the table!

Fu Qing happily glanced at Wu Qiao's eyebrows in surprise, she smiled sweetly at Fu Qing, and went to eat the food.Huang Xiliu was very calm and helped Qiaomei pick up the dishes that were far away from her, put down her chopsticks and drank in a small wine glass, and blinked at Fu Qing in a leisurely manner.

Fu Qing pinched Wu Yuyan's thigh with her hand under the table, her cheeks were flushed, and she said anxiously and angrily, "You told them about this, and you didn't tell me in advance!"

Wu Yuyan grabbed Fu Qingkai's hand, and the warm palm made Fu Qingkai calm down. Wu Yuyan rubbed the back of Fu Qingkai's hand with his palm again, "I didn't say anything."

"Then how did they know?" Fu Qing puffed up her cheeks suspiciously.

"Actually, we're only really sure now." Huang Xiliu smiled, covering his mouth with a veil with Qiaomei beside him.

"We've discussed it in private, but we're still not sure." Huang Xiliu said, Wu Qiaomei's lips whispered silently.

"Qiaomei, what did you say?" Fu Qingkai didn't hear it.

"Qiaomei calls you sister-in-law!" Huang Xiliu said carelessly, Fu Qing's face flushed immediately, and he squeezed Wu Yuyan's cheek hard, Wu Yuyan pressed his tongue against the pinched With sore cheeks, he just smiled and said nothing.

Fu Qing's face was burning with fire, but a lot of sweetness slowly seeped out of his heart.The cold wind was blowing outside, and the snow on the ground was gradually thickening.The young people in the room were stunned for a while, and then laughed lightly at the same time.

"I don't see Shen Tangsheng running here these few days?" Fu Qingkai was afraid that everyone would draw attention to him again, so he quickly picked up a topic to say.

Huang Xiliu, who was always chattering, didn't argue this time, and just kept eating.Wu Qiaomei was not the girl who could hold back her temper, she said, "It's freezing cold, a scholar with such a weak body, of course he doesn't like to go out."

"Little girl, you're quite considerate." She didn't tease Qiaomei, but her natural and unrestrained attitude made Fu Qingkai's petty childishness much annoyed by his previous actions.

"Brother, Shen Tangsheng said you didn't go to eat that day?"

"Well, there is a temporary case." Wu Yuyan was not very interested in this topic.

"Do you not like Shen Tangsheng very much?" Wu Qiaomei's personality is a bit similar to Wu Yuyan's, she just likes to go straight to the point.

A sip of warm wine slipped down his throat, warming his stomach, but Wu Yuyan replied with drooping eyebrows, "No."

"Hmph, lying makes the corners of the mouth blister." Wu Qiaomei looked relaxed, but she didn't feel any trouble.

"Do you like him very much?" Wu Yuyan lowered his head, unable to see the emotion in his eyes.

Huang Xiliu slowed down his chewing speed, Wu Qiao blushed because of such a straightforward question.

"I like it so much, but I don't have it." Wu Qiaomei's expression was very serious, and she didn't seem to be shy to evade it casually, "I just think he's okay, and I've known him since I was a child."

"Then I'm still a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart!" Huang Xiliu said half plaintively and half jokingly, and Wu Qiaomei beat her with fists.

Wu Yuyan's expression was slightly restrained, Fu Qingkai looked at the two people who were playing around, and whispered to Wu Yuyan, "Didn't you say this last time? Why do you still have a grudge in your heart?"

Wu Yuyan nodded, shook his head again, stroked Fu Qing's chin with his palm, and felt the delicate texture of his skin, "It's okay, it's always good to pay more attention."

After hearing this, Fu Qing felt that it made sense, so he exposed the matter.

The people in the house were eating, but they didn't notice that the wind and snow outside was getting bigger and bigger.As soon as Huang Xiliu opened the door, in the darkness, a gust of knife-like cold wind mixed with snow particles sprayed towards him.If he hadn't practiced some kung fu and his footwork was a little strong, he might be blown down by the wind.

"Phew, what a shitty weather." Huang Xiliu touched his hot face that was blown by the wind.

"Why don't you wait before leaving." Wu Qiaomei said.

"No, there is no one in my house today, I must go back." Huang Xiliu wiped his face and looked out the window.

"That's fine," Wu Qiaomei brought a soft towel over after hearing what he said, "Anyway, your house is close, wrap it around your face, run faster, but watch your feet!"

"Hey!" Huang Xiliu responded, "Then I'm leaving!" After speaking, he opened the door so that the next person could pass through, and trotted out.

"Then how can I go back!" Fu Qing's handsome, white and tender face twitched in pain.

"You still want to go back?" Wu Yuyan ticked off the ending, with some unpredictable emotions.

"Ah?" Fu Qing blushed, pinched a corner of the hem and rubbed it repeatedly, as if to see if the cotton in it was enough.

"I'll go and see if my parents' mattress is warm enough." Wu Qiaomei tiptoed away with a suppressed smile.

Wu Yuyan took the big cloak on the back of the chair and put it on. Fu Qing untied a snow-white leather scarf, and naturally stepped forward to help him tie it.Fu Qingkai was a little shorter than him, and now he lowered his head again, all he could see was his long eyebrows and upturned nose.

Wu Yuyan covered both arms in the cloak, he stretched out his hand suddenly and pulled Fu Qing into his arms.Fu Qingkai buried himself in Wu Yuyan's arms, his nose gradually filled with his smell, he struggled a little, then stayed obediently.

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Wu Yuyan was so happy that he kissed Fu Qingkai's soft and thin hair again and again.He lifted Fu Qingkai with one arm, and said in a low voice, "Hold me tight, let's go back to our yard."

Sensing the tightening of the arms around his waist, Wu Yuyan raised the corners of his mouth happily, hugged his most cherished baby, and walked outside into the wind and snow that filled the courtyard.

Fu Qing nestled in Wu Yuyan's arms, feeling that Wu Yuyan leaped up to the wall, and then fell down like a leaf.Then there was the creaking sound of the door opening and closing, Wu Yuyan carried him for a short walk, and Fu Qingkai was put directly on the soft bed by him.

Wu Yuyan went to wring a hot handkerchief to wipe his face and hands. Fu Qing took off his coat and sat obediently on the edge of the bed, like a child waiting for an adult to give him candy.

Fu Qingkai looked calm, but the drumbeat in his heart almost deafened him.After Wu Yuyan lay down in the bed topless, Fu Qing kept his face buried in the bed and did not dare to come out.

Wu Yuyan looked at the man pretending to be a tortoise with a funny face, and said, "I asked Jiao San to investigate the affairs of the Sun family." Fu Qing got out of the quilt as soon as he opened his eyes, his face was slightly red, and his hair was a bit tingly. Scattered and lazy.

"What did you find?" Fu Qing asked, as if he had forgotten that he and Wu Yuyan were in the same bed.

"Jiao San's mother is very close to Aunt Sun. He told me that the two grandchildren of Sun Er's family were originally brought up by Aunt Sun. He was afraid that the grandson would be brought up by his daughter-in-law and would not be close to her."

"So stingy." Fu Qingkai found it hard to understand.

Fu Qing was engrossed in listening, but she didn't notice that Wu Yuyan was staring at her lips.

"But Mrs. Sun is old after all, and her energy is limited. Most of the time, she is taken care of by Mrs. Sun."

"Hey, Mrs. Sun Gao has a daughter of her own, can you come here?" Fu Qing lay on her side, her lips curled up slightly when she spoke, and Wu Yuyan really wanted to take a bite.