On the Necessary and Sufficient Conditions for Harvesting a Male God

41. Entry

The three broke up at the breakfast shop. Nie Chuan asked Yang Lin for a grocery list and took the child to the morning market, asking him to go home and review.Seeing the back figure striding away with the child in his arms, Yang Lin was in a complicated mood.

I really like it, such a warm person.

When I got home, I went to 401 to open the window to ventilate. I can see that the male god came back last night. The quilt on the bed was folded again, and it was square. Yang Lin subconsciously rushed to smell it.

Then he came back to his senses and jumped up abruptly. He stretched up and down and flattened himself, and he was relieved when he saw that he was square again.

Baby, you look so ugly.

Seeing that the table and ground were clean, he got up and went back to 402.

At eleven o'clock Nie Chuan opened the door of 402 - the child's clothes and supplies are stored in both houses, and Yang Lin had already given him a set of keys for his own house.Walking into the bedroom, I saw Yang Lin writing something quickly on a piece of paper, wearing earphones.

"Yang Yang! Yang!"

Hearing the cry of the little friend, Yang Lin smiled and took off the earphones, "What did Guaibao do this morning? Are you hungry? Yang will cook meat for us Guaibao." Nie Chuan just went into the kitchen and put down the food he bought. dish, there is a piece of meat.

"Meat meat! Sub-meat meat!"

"The little villain is getting more and more clingy to you. He called to look for you at home after buying groceries, and I took him to the supermarket again. He hasn't slept in the morning yet." Nie Chuan looked at his nephew with disgust.

Yang Lin immediately became complacent, the sourness of the morning was thrown to the sky, he lifted the child high, circling around, and put his head on the fat belly of the little friend, both of them couldn't help laughing.

Nie Chuan also smiled when he saw the appearance of the senior and the junior who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Children are the most inescapable of cheating, he knows who treats him well.

It took time to cook the meat, but the child hugged him and did not let go, so Yang Lin quickly tied the child on his back, "Cooking with Guaibao and Yang Yang, okay?"

"Okay! With Yang Yang! Yang Yang Qi!"

Yang Lin muttered, and his hands moved quickly.Nie Chuan originally wanted to take over the children, but neither the elder nor the younger was happy.

The little nephew strangled Yang Lin's neck, and Yang Lin also avoided his hand, "It's okay, Brother Chuan, Xiao Fei is not heavy, we can cooperate well, aren't you a good boy? Hey baby, loosen your arms, Yang Yang I'm almost out of breath..."

Nie Chuan stood at the door of the kitchen with his arms folded, watching him remove the bones, soak them in water, and slice them, while still muttering. . . . . .

The child fell asleep before the meat was dried in the pot. Yang Lin turned off the fire and gently untied the child and put him on the bed.

Nie Chuan followed him to the bedroom and saw a pile of draft paper spread out on the table, beautiful cursive script and beautiful numbers. He couldn't help but sigh, "Your handwriting is so beautiful, have you practiced it?"

Yang Lin glanced at the draft paper, "Well, we received a lot of copybooks, I like running script."

Nie Chuan gave him a deep look, "My brother is also good at calligraphy. He also practiced it when he was a child."

Yang Lin went back to the kitchen and continued to stir-fry the sliced ​​meat, adding sliced ​​scallions and ginger, "We have no conditions to take special classes. Grandpa Yang said that handwriting is a person's appearance, so everyone practice handwriting. My handwriting is still Generally speaking, our small road characters are beautiful."

"The alley?"

"Well, the name is Yang Lu, the child with congenital heart disease adopted by foreigners. He was picked up on the road, so he named him Yang Lu."

"Then you, did you pick it up in the woods?"

"Well, except for those who have a first name and a surname, like we all have the surname of Grandpa Yang, we will use that place to name the ones we picked up."

"..."

"There was a boy in front of me who was also thrown in that grove. His name was Yang Shu, but I had never seen him. I heard from Grandpa Yang that he died when he was just over one year old. He seemed to be sick when he came here."

Nie Chuan. . . . . .

Smelly Jing's attitude was so ordinary that he didn't dare to show his distress.

Lunch is a stew of pork ribs and tomato soup.

The dish has a strong aroma before it comes out of the pan. When it comes out, the pork ribs are red and bright, the green peppers are green, the vermicelli is crystal clear and springy, and the cabbage, potatoes and meat are stewed together, and the color is also very attractive.Nie Chuan swallowed when he saw it, and obviously he didn't eat less this morning.

Tomato egg soup is sour and fragrant, and the red, yellow and white soup is dotted with green chives, which is very beautiful.

Yang Lin filled the rice and came out, "Just one dish, Brother Chuan, you can make do with it."

The child hadn't woken up yet, it was almost a little later, Yang Lin was in a hurry to go to work, so he arranged for Nie Chuan and the two of them to eat first.

The two sat at the table, and Nie Chuan took a big mouthful as soon as he sat down, and then another big mouthful.Yang Lin snickered while holding the bowl, the male god was in a hurry to eat.

Nie Chuan spoke only after eating half a bowl of rice, "Xiao Linzi, really, go and open a private restaurant."

Yang Lin smiled, with a slightly smug expression, "No, I want to be a chef who was delayed by accountants."

The weather in Xingzhou City turns cold quickly in October, and the temperature can drop by more than ten degrees from the beginning of the month to the end of the month. In addition, the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, and the house is very cold in the middle of the month.

The air conditioner in 401 was always on, and Yang Lin was afraid of power consumption, so they wanted to turn it off when they went out at noon.Nie Chuan disagreed, and only said that the child would have to wash and sleep when he came back at night. The small air conditioner was cool enough, but the heating was too slow, so he kept it on.

Even though Yang Lin complained, he could only accept it.In fact, he is also cold. He was already afraid of the cold, but now he wakes up at [-]:[-] a.m. every day. In addition to being sleepy and cold, it becomes very difficult.

And if you sit for a long time, your body will feel cold in addition to being tired and stiff. It's useless to put on a down jacket, and sometimes you can't even stretch your hands.

Yang Lin found a cardboard box, covered it with an old quilt discarded by a small pot friend, and stuffed a warm baby inside, making a self-made incubator, and put his feet in it when he was studying.

The little friend found the cardboard box first, and Nie Chuan also looked at it. Yang Lin showed a little pride, "Actually, as long as the feet are warm, the body is not cold, and it is much better now. I used to fill a few water bottles. The heat dissipation Unbalanced, hot at first and then cool..."

Nie Chuan suddenly felt very distressed. This stinking beauty, who thought he was very clever, made him more and more intolerable!

"Pack up your things and move there after dinner."

"Ah, where to move?"

"Tongnuan used to live in 401, and I will cook there in the future."

"No, no, I got up early in the morning, it too affected Xiao Fei" and rested with you.

"Do not talk nonsense."

"what?"

"Eat quickly, move after eating, and take your quilt over, don't come here at night."

"Oh."

Is this the entry into the room?No, you can't misinterpret the kindness of the male god, Yang Lin, pay attention to correct your attitude.

"Well, thank you Brother Chuan."

Nie Chuan was very active. After eating, he hugged his computer, books, quilt and pillows. After washing the dishes, Yang Lin looked at the empty table and bed and couldn't help but laugh.

That's great, such a male god.

When I came back at night, I just opened the door of my house and the door of 401. Nie Chuan's expression was very cold, "Didn't I tell you to come directly?"

Yang Lin smiled and nodded, "I'll go back and wash first."

"Come here to wash, your bathroom has an electric water heater and other things, this room uses natural gas, hurry up."

"Well, I'll go back and get the toothbrush towel."

"No, it's ready for you."

"Huh?" Yang Lin was a little surprised. Although the male god is warm, he is really not a careful person.

"Don't dawdle." Nie Chuan's voice was cold.

"Well, I'll take off the change of clothes." Looking at the male god who seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, Yang Lin wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

As expected, Nie Chuan choked, "Hurry up."

The bathroom of 401 is not much larger than that of 402, but it is still larger. At least a small shower area is separated by a shower curtain. Unlike 402, which is so small that the curtain cannot be pulled up, he has to wipe the mirror every time after washing.

He took off his coat on the sofa and walked to the bathroom. He was familiar with this place—a place he would take care of almost every day, but it was still different now.

They are two straight cups on the sink, one black and one white, they were the cups that the little friend bought for the male god when he was hospitalized.

Nie Chuan has never used it.

Is it disgusting?avoid?Or he simply didn't want to use it, and he didn't want to investigate the reason, but suddenly seeing it today is really mixed.

Look at the toothbrush handle that is tilted in one direction inside, one black and one white, which satisfies the obsessive-compulsive disorder very well.Yang Lin took out two toothbrushes and pressed them on the back of his hand. Sure enough, the black one was wet, and it was a male god.

He pulled up the curtain to turn on the hot water, washed his inner body while the hot water was on, and then took a shower and brushed his teeth.

Don't think too much about Yang Lin, the male god just treats you as a friend, don't overdo it, you don't even have a friend.

After I put on my clothes and carried my bags, I went to the bedroom and was surprised again: the small one-meter bed that was originally placed in the hut had been put together next to the big bed!

In the current big bedroom, there is a huge 2*8m bed, and a desk beside the bed. The originally small room is packed to the brim, and even the chairs have been moved to the corners of the room!He can only sit on the edge of the bed to read.

Fortunately, the bed was newly added by Nie Chuan. It was a simple white box-style bed with straight boards at the head of the bed, the same style, and no bed end.I also bought the same type of bed sheets, which looked very neat. The most important thing was that it was convenient to get out of bed, at least I didn't have to flip it down.

At this moment, the little friend was sleeping in the middle like a frog, and the male god was aggrieved against the wall——Yang Lin remembered very clearly that the child's quilt was always against the wall.

This arrangement also brought him back to his senses, trying to suppress the throbbing in his heart, Yang Lin explored the diaper of his little friend, and said softly to Nie Chuan who was looking at his phone, "Brother Chuan, go to bed early."

Nie Chuan couldn't grasp the time for his little nephew to wake up at night. He would wear diapers at night when he took care of the child.

"Why do you stay up so early?"

"I just washed my hair, and I have to wait for it to dry. It's good to know how to surf the Internet now. I'll read a little bit."

Nie Chuan didn't speak, put away his phone and got into bed.

It was impulsive to take in Yang Lin, he knew that Meijing was a little cautious towards him, he didn't play ambiguously, let alone take advantage of anyone, so he kept paying attention to the distance.

But I really can't bear to see his hard work, I can't bear it at all!

He didn't think much about it when he took out the two cups, after all, he invited people over, and he always prepared well to be sincere—don't think he couldn't see how sensitive Smurf was.

But he hesitated to clean up the house. The little nephew had his own crib, which was originally placed where the desk is now.My mother said that she couldn't sleep well in bed with a child.

After his mother left, he began to sleep in a big bed with the child, and he dismantled and put away the crib so as not to take up space.But if he took it out now, he would have to sleep with Smelly Jing.

He felt that he hadn't thought it through clearly, and he didn't want to give people the illusion.In the end, the bed could only be put together like this, who let only this room have a small air conditioner.