Married with my partner in a fanfiction

While eating small noodles with vegetables and beef, Zhang Nansheng was always afraid that there would be small characters on the top of his head again.

Durex, alone, night.

What an easy association, what a dangerous combination.

But each person ate the small noodles one bite at a time, and seeing that the noodles were about to bottom out, nothing happened.

Even Gu Huai didn't say anything that made his scalp tingle.

This means that his own accidental plots will not have any effect on NPCs, right?

Gu Huai lowered his head and mixed the vinegar dish, the light above his head projected on his hair, and the slightly yellowish hair cast a faint shadow on his straight nose. It was at this time that Zhang Nansheng began to look at Gu Huai carefully. Get up.

It was better looking than he had imagined, and most importantly, it was vivid.

For such a long time, he has always regarded the other party as an emotionless paper man, just to cooperate with him to complete the plot tasks given by the system.

But to a certain extent, Teacher Gu here is also a living person in this world.

He is not from a major in acting, and he has very high requirements for matching roles, but with his position, he can't get suitable roles every time, so he is often scolded for being unprofessional and bad money because he can't perfectly interpret the role...

Playing Zhang Nansheng is probably the best script he can get for himself.

But from the beginning to the present, he has been avoiding this role, only seeking a pass and not seeking a breakthrough, which simply violates his workplace principles: go first, don't give up.

I haven't rushed yet, so why give up.

Besides, the sooner he completes all the plot points, the sooner he can go back!

So he picked up a clove of raw garlic on the table and took a bite to express his determination.

From now on, Zhang Nansheng is me, and I am Zhang Nansheng!

... Something seems wrong?

Before he could figure it out, something was wrong.

Hiss, the garlic is so spicy!

No more, straight to the temple, tears are about to come out!

Where about water?How can someone eat noodles without a glass of water next to them!

He looked around with tears in his eyes, as if there was a piece of frosted glass in his eyes, and when he turned to his eyes, Gu Huai suddenly raised his head to meet his tearful eyes looking at him impassionedly.

"What's wrong?" The worry in Gu Huai's eyes could be seen through the frosted glass.

The brain core was so hot that it might be enough to stir it up, so Zhang Nansheng kept in mind the setting that he could eat spicy food and didn't shout out.

——According to the system's explanation, Gu Huai's family is a hot pot city, and they are good at all kinds of spicy dishes, so as a diner, they must naturally meet this requirement.

The point is that when Gu Huai made a bowl of clear soup and small noodles, it was entirely his own fault that he wanted to pick up that little garlic that no one knew about on the table and stuff it into his mouth.

He pinched his thigh, fought back with poison to force back the sweat and tears that were about to spurt, and looked at Gu Huai affectionately with hazy frosted glass eyes, "Brother, the noodles you made are so delicious!"

Hiss, Zhang Nansheng, what you said is disgusting!

"I really want to eat it for the rest of my life." He added, standing upright and taking a rest because of his disgust.

But the sourness turned sour, the level of Gu Huai's bowl of noodles was really on the line.

He was a compliment, but not quite a compliment.

It's not unacceptable for such a handsome man to cook such delicious food for him if he can eat it for a lifetime.

If Zheng Yi was here at this time, he would greet him cordially and boldly: I want to fart.

"Nansheng?" Gu Huai called him again.

After realizing that he seemed to be proud again, he began to lose control of his expression and became ill. Zhang Nansheng restrained his expression, "Brother."

Gu Huai gave him the last piece of beef, and poured a glass of water at some point, with pampering and pampering eyes, "Then eat it for the rest of your life."

Woo, it's nice to be home.

No, brother is very nice.

How can he be!

·

It happened to be a Saturday, Gu Huai wrote a note early in the morning after making breakfast, telling Zhang Nansheng to remember to heat up the meal before going to the team for training.

He is a computer major in the School of Information Technology. He was selected for the basketball school team in his freshman year. There will be a game against the school next month, so he spends the rest of his time on the training ground except for his studies.

Zhang Nansheng heaved a sigh of relief when he woke up and found the note, which meant that at least his ass was saved today.

After breakfast, he went directly to school to practice the piano for a while. I don't know if it was due to the system buff. After not touching it for many years, he was still able to play it with ease.

He practiced until it was getting dark before he went out and walked back. Tomorrow is a solo performance. Although the reality will not have any impact because of this performance, since he is determined to play this role well, he must go all out.

After returning home, he smelled the familiar aroma of braised pork ribs coming from the kitchen. When he opened the door, Zhang Nansheng was stunned.

The one who was busy cooking in the kitchen was actually Ms. Qin. From nose to eyes, she was the real mother who always scolded him, "If you don't go home every day, you will be your parents for nothing".

My father is playing chess with Gu Huai in the living room. From his sitting posture to his expression, he is clearly his boss Zhang. If it weren't for Ms. Qin who can't cook in real life, he might be in a daze. up.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Nansheng entering the door, Zhang Qiming frowned instantly, baring his teeth and beckoning Zhang Nansheng to come over for him. When he got up, he messed up the chess game.

Before the chess game was destroyed, Zhang Nansheng glanced at it. Sure enough, he was about to lose, and it was his familiar Lai Pi Zhang.

"No, you go ahead, I'll help my mother." Zhang Nansheng waved his hands and went into the kitchen.

Since he was born, he has never seen Ms. Qin cook, and this scene can really be recorded in history.

The braised pork ribs were so braised that they were almost collecting juice, he picked up a small piece with a shovel and put it in his mouth.

It's really that smell, the smell made by Aunt Liu.

He guessed that he was able to eat such a bite today because he revealed in an interview that his favorite dish is braised pork ribs made at home. Fans who wrote about the same person probably never thought that it was actually his aunt who cooked the food. .

I was smacking the taste carefully when Ms. Qin, who was frying the last dish next to me, slapped me on the back of my hand.

"Why don't you be greedy to death." Ms. Qin half annoyed and pretended to be angry, "You said you came here to help me, but you actually came here to steal food."

He is now himself a few years ago, and Ms. Qin's age has naturally decreased by a few years. Although the actual age cannot be seen through proper maintenance, there is still a big gap in bringing the time back in an instant.

Zhang Nansheng was very moved when he saw the extra stripes at the corners of Ms. Qin's eyes.

Time flies like an arrow, time flies, and beauty parlors are like the Harmony express train... If it wasn't for this trip today, he wouldn't have noticed that Ms. Qin secretly pulled a skin behind his back.

Not to mention taking him alone, he has come to puberty lately recently, and has a nose on his pimple, which is almost blackened to death by black powder.

With oily hands, he hugged Ms. Qin's waist, "Thank you, Mom. It's great to have you, Mom."

Ms. Qin snorted disgustedly, with a smile in her voice, "You're so tired at such a young age, can you still find a wife in the future?"

young married woman?Zhang Nansheng glanced at Gu Huai with a guilty conscience, and at this moment Gu Huai also looked over and gave him a slight smile.

He froze for some reason, quickly avoided Gu Huai's gaze, and rushed to grab the shovel from Ms. Qin: "I'll fry it, I'll do it."

Ms. Qin is familiar with her son's virtues, giving him a shovel is like bombing him, letting him do it, he can blow up ten Pentagon buildings.

Throwing his arm on the back of his son's hand, Zhang Nansheng, who wanted to make trouble, pushed it out, tilted his head and looked suspiciously again, "Did you come back from running just now?"

Nan Sheng let out an "ang" indiscriminately.

"No wonder, look how red your face is."

·

At the dinner table, Ms. Qin kept adding meat to Gu Huai's bowl, as if treating him like her own son.

Gu Huai is well-behaved and sensible. She doesn't say polite words. She really hopes that he is her own son. She has already regarded him as her own child in recent years.

"Xiao Huai, eat more. I've lost a lot of weight after playing golf every day. The food I went to other places for the past two days is not better than at home. Come and eat some spare ribs to make up for it." He said and picked up another piece of ribs for him .

Zhang Nansheng also put a piece of pork ribs in his bowl. He hasn't been home for more than half a year. He really misses this piece of meat.

As soon as the ribs were picked up, Ms. Qin knocked them down with her chopsticks, "You can eat two less pieces, and see if the meat on your face can be fried for two dishes, is it true that you put the little ones when I was not at home?" Huai robbed all the food."

Zhang Nansheng retracted his chopsticks feeling aggrieved, while Lao Zhang gloated at his misfortune: "I think so, let Nansheng's pocket money be halved in the future, and the rest will be given to Xiao Huai."

But not long after he was happy, disaster befell him. Ms. Qin glared at him, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. I learned from you."

As he spoke, he began to recount the ten deadly sins of the old chapter. From serving tea and washing socks when we first met, to now knowing how to play chess to amuse birds and train his son, and finally brought the topic back to the son who was being trained, "Hear No, you have to investigate carefully before getting married in the future, don't be deceived by your father's sweet words like me, and it will last for 20 years."

Zhang Nansheng gritted his bones and raised his head in bewilderment, "Marry? Mom, did you say something wrong?"

Ms. Qin turned her face, "What's wrong? When you were young, your mother took you out and people said you were a girl."

Said regretfully: "If only you were a girl, then Xiao Huai can be my son-in-law!"

"Cough..." Zhang Nansheng, who was drinking rib soup, was choked.

I don't know if it was saliva or soup that choked into the trachea, his face was flushed from holding back, and he was about to continue to attack, but when he looked up and caught a glimpse of the updated plot, his mind overcame his mind, and he insisted on suppressing the cough.