with son

Lin Mo was thinking about Lin Daniu's wife's big belly when he saw Lin Ziyan walking over and asked, "Is there any snacks in the kitchen?"

Do you still want to eat? !Lin Mo's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look down at Lin Ziyan's stomach.

Lin Ziyan was also a little embarrassed, "If not..."

"There are some, and there are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. I'll get them for you, Young Master." Lin Mo quickly snatched the empty plate from Lin Ziyan's hand, and ran to the kitchen.

He thought, although the young master eats more than usual, but the young master is so thin, he should eat more, so that he can be as strong as Big Niu.

He happily went to the kitchen to get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. When he came back, seeing Lin Ziyan was still waiting outside the door, he couldn't help frowning: "Why don't you go into the room, sir? It's very windy here."

"It's okay," Lin Ziyan took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest earlier."

Lin Mo nodded, "The young master should also go to bed earlier, I will make the bed for the young master."

As he spoke, he was about to open the door and enter, Lin Ziyan hurriedly said, "No, I'll make the shop myself."

Lin Mo: "But..."

"It's okay," Lin Ziyan said, "you can go back first."

Lin Mo could only nod his head and said, "Call me if you need anything."

He turned his head three times and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. He always felt that something was wrong with his young master, as if... a little guilty?

That night, Lin Mo had a dream. He dreamed that after eating a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, his son's belly became as big as Big Niu's wife.

He touched the son's stomach in surprise and asked, are there so many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes?

The young master smiled and said, it's not sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He asked stupidly, what is that?

Then, the Deng Tuzi who wanted to take off his son's clothes appeared out of nowhere, put his arms around his son and said, it's my son.

Lin Mo woke up with a "bang" in his heart.

It's a dream, but it's okay... He patted his chest with lingering fear, thinking that tomorrow he should stop asking the kitchen to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the young master, it's not good to eat too much.

Let's make peach blossom crisps, this young man also likes to eat them, they are soft and sweet.

He pulled up the quilt and lay down to sleep, thinking in a daze, how could he dream of that shameless person?

Dreams are the opposite, right?

He was relieved again, that is, he would never see that apprentice again.

Jiang Yuxing sat on the edge of the bed, propped his head up and looked at Lin Ziyan who was spreading the quilt on the floor.

There was only one bed in the room, and he was just worried that he would not sleep well, and wondered if Lin Ziyan would be pressed against Lin Ziyan in the middle of the night, when he saw the man take out a quilt from the cabinet, and spread it fluffily on the floor.

Jiang Yuxing: "...I sleep on the ground?"

Lin Ziyan shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang is a guest, how could he be so negligent, naturally it is Lin..."

"Come up," Jiang Yuxing said before he finished speaking, "It's not like I can't sleep on this bed."

I was afraid of the cold and slept on the ground in the winter, Jiang Yuxing thought, you think you have a long life, don’t you?

Lin Ziyan hesitated and said, "I'm afraid of crushing your feet."

Jiang Yuxing said: "You sleep inside, I'll just put my feet outside."

Lin Ziyan thought for a while, and had no choice but to put the quilt back into the closet, walked to the bed with the pillow in his arms, and said to Jiang Yu: "Then if you are under pressure, tell me."

Jiang Yuxing nodded, thinking, don't you scholars sleep quite honestly?It's really hard to say who is suppressing whom.

He originally thought that a young master like Lin Ziyan who seldom sleeps with other people would not be able to sleep if there was suddenly someone beside him.

That's not right, he thought again, why did he think that Lin Ziyan seldom slept with other people?It is said that he has been studying abroad all year round, maybe he met someone who had a good conversation, so he went to sleep with his feet full.

He was thinking wildly, when he heard the people beside him not moving, only the sound of light breathing.

He turned his head and saw Lin Ziyan lying on his side facing him, as if he had fallen asleep.

So fast?He tried to shout, "Lin Ziyan?"

Lin Ziyan didn't respond.

Really fell asleep?The corner of Jiang Yuxing's mouth twitched, did he really often fall asleep next to other people?

That night, Jiangyu Xing also had a dream, dreaming that he was not full, and then Lin Ziyan brought him a big elbow, saying that it was delicious.

He took a bite dubiously.

So soft, he asked, is your elbow so soft?

Lin Ziyan said, I stewed it.

Jiangyu Xing was a little surprised, you still know how to stew elbows?

Yes, Lin Ziyan said, I can also butcher pigs.

It's unbelievable to go to Jiangyu, but to kill a pig? !

That's right, Lin Ziyan said, my family sells pork, and my name is Wang Fugui.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Lin Ziyan turned into that fat and strong Wang Fugui, and asked him boldly, do you want to buy pork?

Jiang Yuxing's heart trembled, and he woke up suddenly, only to find that he was biting Lin Ziyan's cheek.

He was startled, and quickly let go.

Lin Ziyan seemed to be in a deep sleep, and he didn't wake him up. Gentle breaths brushed his lips one after another.

It was only then that Jiang Yuxing realized that they were so close and smelled each other, he was still hugging Lin Ziyan's waist tightly, and Lin Ziyan was gently tugging on his neckline, nestling in his arms as if afraid of the cold.

Jiang Yuxing: "..." Why, how did you sleep like this?

Hearing the long breathing of the person in his arms, for some reason, his heart thumped loudly.

He wanted to back away, but as soon as he backed off, Lin Ziyan rubbed into his arms again as if he was frozen.

Jiang Yuxing paused, but still stretched out his arms to hug him.

Thin is a little thinner, he thought, and it's still quite huggable.

The sky gradually turned white, and the morning light lightly leaked into the room.

Jiang Yuxing felt empty in his arms while he was half asleep and half awake, and then someone got out of bed softly.

wake up so early?He thought in a daze, it's so cold...

Then, he heard the voice called Xiao Hei from outside the house, "Young master, today..." He suddenly paused, and then he seemed a little confused, "Young master, why do you seem to have...a mark on your face?"