I can't get enough to feed you

A-Jiang said coldly: "Oh, if you're hungry, then be hungry."

The fool looked at A-Jiang and said pitifully, "Find me something to eat, I saw pastries on the table."

"What's delicious?" A-Jiang rolled his eyes at the idiot, "If you look at his younger brother, don't you have enough?"

The fool didn't understand, so he tilted his head, and asked Ajiang very puzzled: "Little Jiang, you are angry, why are you angry?"

"Who is angry?" A-Jiang was taken aback, he bit his lip, and denied, "I'm not angry, why am I angry! You talk less, stand up, and I'll rub your legs!"

The idiot stood up very obediently, Ajaan asked him to stand aside, leaned over and rubbed his thighs, until he reached the base of the thighs, he saw that the idiot's thing was not small, hanging there, he looked at it, reached out to take the sweat towel I also went to rub it, and said in my mouth: "Is your thing clean or pink? It seems that you really haven't gone through personnel affairs, and you don't play with it yourself."

The fool lowered his head, not understanding the meaning of A-Jiang's words, A-Jiang was gently wiping the place where he peed with a sweat towel.

Even through a sweat towel, the idiot still thought in a high spirited way that his hands were so tender and soft, so Ajaan said, "Huh, are they standing up?"

As soon as the fool lowered his head, he straightened it up. He said innocently, "Why did you stand up?"

"Endure it." A-Jiang blushed a little, he curled his mouth, and rubbed his legs with a sweat towel, and the idiot just stood there obediently.

A-Jian rubbed the ashes down his thighs, trying to ignore the idiot's thing standing up, but the thing was dangling above his head in front of his eyes, if he raised his head without paying attention, his face would touch it.

A-Jiang's heart was beating very fast, his face was hot and red, and he didn't know why his heart was agitated. It's not like he didn't have this thing, but he had indeed finished rubbing the fool's legs, and he couldn't help but look at it.

A-Jiang swallowed his saliva when he saw how the idiot grew so big, and the idiot also blushed, looking down at his fully raised toy.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and said to A-Jiang very aggrieved: "Little Jiang, why is it standing upright, I don't feel well, please touch it for me."

"..." A-Jiang was speechless for a while, and when he realized it, he bared his teeth, like a milk cat with its teeth and claws, and it had no deterrent effect.

"Touch your head!" Ajaan shouted, blushing.

The idiot was even more aggrieved, because it was really uncomfortable. When he felt uncomfortable, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his mouth was aggrieved, with a pitiful look.

A-Jian couldn't stand the idiot's expression like this, his heart softened into a puddle of spring water, so soft that it lost its shape.

"You stood up when you touched it." The fool was so wronged that he was about to cry, "If you don't solve it, you are really bad!"

"How could I be broken?" A-Jiang looked at the fool and asked hesitantly, "Are you going to cry?"

"Uncomfortable." The idiot blinked, and actually squeezed out two tears. Of course, he didn't really want to cry, but he subconsciously knew to put on a show. Slobber.

"Little Jiang." The idiot didn't know etiquette, righteousness and shame, and said again with a shy face, pretending to be wronged, "Touch me!"

Ajaan knew that if a man didn't solve it like this, he was indeed uncomfortable, but he was not a girl, and he didn't know if it was right to help others, he always felt that it was not right.

But the idiot's face made people feel soft-hearted, and it was impossible to refuse. Ajaan gritted his teeth and said to the idiot: "Come here, sit by the bucket, and I will help you!"

The idiot was leaning against the edge of the barrel, sitting on the side with his buttocks, and Ajaan was leaning on the wooden barrel, holding the idiot's thing with his two little white hands. Son, the fool stared at his hand, the white soft hand, he smiled involuntarily, and shrugged involuntarily.

Ajaan didn't care about him, listening to his quickening breathing, he worked harder and harder, when the hot bath water turned into lukewarm water, there was more unknown liquid in the water, and there was a faint fishy smell, Ajaan let go , wiped his hands with the sweat towel used for bathing the fool, and the fool soaked in the barrel again, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Comfortable." The idiot sighed, his mind was filled with white light, it was the explosion of fireworks, and the idiot sighed again, "It's so comfortable!"

After A-Jiang finished wiping his hands, his hands were clean, but he still couldn't help smelling them, he always felt that there was a smell on them, and then he felt like he was being taken advantage of by a fool.

Thinking this way, he became a little belatedly angry. The idiot didn't know it, so he lay down next to Mutong again, and Ajaan said angrily, "You idiot, next time you touch it by yourself—"

The idiot stretched out his arms and hugged A-Jiang, but A-Jiang's words stopped abruptly. The idiot put his head on A-Jiang's shoulder with attachment, kissed A-Jiang's ear, and said to him: "Little Jiang, let's go!"

A Jiang stopped being angry in the blink of an eye, but when he looked around, his nose felt sore, he hugged the idiot and said, "Go, where are you going?"

"I don't know." A clear idea popped up in the fool's mind, and he said seriously, "Anyway, don't stay here, I'll take you with me, we can go wherever we want."

"But you're just a fool." Ajaan touched the fool's head, he stood a little further away, shook his head and said, "We can't go anywhere, this is life."

When A-Jiang said this, his nose was sore and his eyes were about to shed tears, he let go of his hand, and ran out quickly, leaving the idiot to sit in a daze by himself in the barrel.

Ajaan went out of the house, and there was a boy guarding the door. Seeing him running out, the little boy asked shyly, "Brother Ajaan, do you still need bath water?"

"No need." A-Jiang strode away, walked two steps and then turned back to the boy and said, "Go in and serve Brother Xuan, after he's washed, put on his clothes."

The little boy immediately responded happily, pushed the door and went in.

Ajaan didn't hesitate, he ran towards the girls, there was a voice in his head, it was Suyu's words, I can help you leave.

He didn't have the courage to leave, but it was his fault and his responsibility that the idiot entered the teaching workshop. He wanted Suyou to help take the idiot away.

But when he got to the girls' side, Suyou was not seen in Suyou's room. Ajaan frowned, asked a few people, and found Miss Haitang.

As soon as he arrived at Miss Haitang's courtyard, he saw a ten-year-old boy dozing off on the porch. He didn't let the boy know, so he went into the house lightly, and when he entered the outer room, he heard the voice of Haitang inside.

Haitang said: "Hey, someone is here, who is it?"

A-Jiang went into the inner room, and as soon as he entered, he saw Haitang and Suyou sitting facing each other, but Suyou's expression was unkind, while Haitang had a charming smile as always.

"Isn't this A-Jiang?" Haitang said with a smile, "Why did you come looking for me, didn't you already leave?"

A-Jiang looked at Suyou, hesitated to speak, Haitang was here, so naturally he couldn't say anything, he just said: "I forgot a piece of clothing here, and I came back to get it, so I thought about coming back to say hello to the girl."

"If you have this kind of heart, I appreciate it." Haitang giggled, "But I have something to say with your sister Suyou, so I won't talk to you anymore, let's go, Ajiang."