He stayed in the company all morning to deal with business. Near noon, Chi Feng finally finished handling the handover matters. He knew that Zhuang Meng couldn't cook, so he thought he had to go back and have a look at noon. When the off-duty time came, he took his younger siblings Back home, as soon as the car stopped at the door of the house, Zhuang Meng came out pushing a small electric donkey.

Chi Feng got off the car and stood at the door of Zhuang Meng's house, just blocking his way: "Xiao Meng, where are you going?"

"It's too troublesome to make lunch. I'm planning to go to Jiekou to buy two fast food and come back. The stewed chicken and rice at Jiekou tastes good." Blocked: "Give way, you are blocking my way."

Chi Feng wanted to tease him: "No."

It is rare for Zhuang Meng to see such a childish side of Chi Feng, and he said amusedly: "What's the point of wanting to rob? To rob money or to rob sex? Let me first declare that there is no robbing money, and robbing sex will not be given."

Chi Feng took a few steps forward and pulled out the key he had already plugged in, and kicked off the pedal of the little e-donkey, then dragged the man down, clamped his waist, and carried him to his home: "I rob people."

Under his restraint, Zhuang Meng danced around like a small eight catching fish: "Fuck, you don't play cards according to the routine!"

Chi Zheng Chi Lan: "..." Big brother turned into a bandit, exciting!

In the end, the brothers and sisters of the Zhuang family ate lunch at Chi's house. Chi Zheng and Chi Lan also ate a meal cooked by their own brother. It was a bitter cry. As brothers and sisters, it was the first time for them to eat To the meals made by the legendary big brother who cooks delicious food.

Zhuang Meng, who was next to the confiscated small eDonkey, still angrily disliked that this one was not tasty enough, and that one was not tender enough, so Chi Feng seriously nodded and reviewed it, trying to satisfy him next time.

While the twins of the Chi family were praising Zhuang Mengmeng for being so courageous and fat, they were all silently reciting a sentence that often made them feel extremely sad: people are dead when compared with others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods. Who is the real one? !

After eating, Zhuang Meng sat on the sofa and rubbed his stomach, and Chi Feng sat beside him and stretched out his hand to rub it for him.

Zhuang Meng squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then touched his calf with his toe and asked tentatively, "Where's my little eDonkey key?"

Chi Feng took it out, shook it and put it away: "Confiscated."

"Ah? Then how do I go to school on Sunday? It's too uncomfortable to squeeze the bus." Zhuang Meng's face is wrinkled when he thinks that he has to squeeze the bus: "I am a boy chasing the wind, how can you confiscate my chasing the wind?" Tool of?"

Chi Feng made his words amused, but he still didn't let go: "The chasing boy and the younger sister of the chasing boy will be escorted by me to school from now on."

Chi Feng didn't tell Zhuang Meng, although he knew that he would not have an accident for the time being, but he couldn't help but feel worried when he saw him riding a small electric donkey. He just saw Zhuang Meng sitting on the seat at the door and he immediately wanted to put He pulled it down and locked him in the room so that he wouldn't get hurt.

Zhuang Meng tried to explain the facts to him, but before he could say anything, Chi Feng's firm expression made him lose the battle. Ever since he was a child, Chi Feng's expression like this meant: this matter is okay. discussion.

'Chasing the Wind Boy' Mengmeng finally compromised, but her tone was aggrieved: "Then what should I do if I have to go to other places when I go out by myself?"

Chi Feng had already thought about it: "I will see you off, and if I'm not free, let the driver pick you up."

Zhuang Meng thought about Chi Feng's car. That car looked domineering, and it would be nice to be able to sit in it often. His family's car was scrapped after his parents had a car accident, and he said just now that he wanted to get it back. When he opened the key, he found that Chi Feng's expression was not quite right. He saw remorse and sadness in Chi Feng's eyes. Although he didn't know why, Zhuang Meng finally agreed. After all, the other party was thinking about himself, the safety of the car And the comfort level is indeed higher than that of the small eDonkey.

The weather at the end of March and the beginning of April is still a bit cool, but not as cold and humid as in winter, and there is a little sunshine in the morning but not too hot. This kind of weather is the most suitable for sleeping.

Yesterday, in order to thank Chi Feng for picking him up in the future, Zhuang Meng proposed to go with Chi Feng to help Chi's pork shop in the nearby market.

Zhuang Meng doesn't like the light in the room when he sleeps. In order to get up early today, he didn't close the curtains tightly last night. He was awakened by the light this morning, but he missed the quilt covering him. After he woke up in a daze, , Angrily glanced at the window, buried his head in the quilt again and fell asleep.

Chi Feng had expected that he would stay in bed in the morning, so he made breakfast early the next day and crawled over from the balcony with his hands, pushed the French window lightly, and found that it was not closed, so he opened the window and climbed in, and then opened the box containing the breakfast. Finally, he quietly lifted a corner of the quilt covering Zhuang Meng's head to ensure that he could smell the fragrance.

Half a minute later, Zhuang Meng narrowed his eyes, dawdled on the bed and began to approach the breakfast table automatically, Chi Feng took the opportunity to cover his face with a towel.

Gently rubbing the hot towel on his face a few times, Zhuang Meng woke up, but his eyes were opened and his mind was still dazed. He blinked at Chi Feng without focus for a long time, and Chi Feng gave him He finally woke up after squeezing the toothpaste: "Why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the door, the door was still locked, and said: "You climbed the window again, I'm going to file a complaint with Uncle Chi, do you know that it's very dangerous?"

Chi Feng said perfunctorily: "I know." Then he took breakfast to divert his attention, "The one just made is still hot, I'll take some for Xiaoying, and you can eat the rest."

Zhuang Meng's attention was immediately diverted from his climbing the window: "What did you do today?" After smelling it again, he couldn't help but marvel at how delicious it was, and he almost drool when he smelled it.

Before Chi Feng could answer, he murmured in amazement to himself again: "Wow, it's actually Xiaolongbao, steamed dumplings, and soy milk!"

Chi Feng has long been used to Zhuang Meng's ability to talk to himself, as long as someone is listening, he can talk happily for a long time regardless of whether others should or should not answer.

Zhuang Ying is used to getting up early, and she has already woken up now. After washing up, she is wandering around the kitchen thinking about what to do. Compared with Zhuang Meng's cooking skills, Zhuang Ying's cooking skills are quite good, at least the appearance is not too bad. The taste is also normal. Last night, after eating Zhuang Meng's first pirated version of Zhuang's stew, Chi Feng made up his mind not to let his brother cook again no matter what.

After giving the breakfast to Zhuang Ying, Chi Feng went back upstairs. In the room, Zhuang Meng had already washed up and finished half of the breakfast. When he came back, he pointed to the other half on the table, signaling that he wanted him to eat with him , his mouth was still stuffed full of food so he could only make a 'woo woo woo' sound and couldn't speak.

The food Chi Feng gave him was taken according to his appetite, knowing that he was definitely not full after eating half, he shook his head and said: "I have already eaten before I came here, these are all yours."

Zhuang Meng also shook his head, swallowed the food in his mouth, pinched a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into Chi Feng's mouth: "Let's eat together."

Chi Feng smiled, and ate as he wanted, Zhuang Meng continued to feed, he continued to eat, and he didn't know how Zhuang Meng's habit came from, he didn't find out in his last life, but when he was reborn, he remembered it, and he didn't know where he started from When did it start, as long as he was around, Zhuang Meng would definitely feed him while eating.

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