The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

Lu Xiao had just been ill, Liang Huaiyu was always afraid that his heart would be uncomfortable when flying, so he rested with him for a while before deciding to set off.

The day the two of them officially arrived at Liang Huaiyu's house was approaching the Spring Festival.

The moment he saw Liang Huaiyu's family, Lu Xiao was dull, and his family was too tall.

Liang Huaiyu's parents, sisters, brothers-in-law and nephews stood in a row in front of them, and they all greeted Lu Xiao enthusiastically.

Shocked, Lu Xiao compared his height silently. He was probably only comparable to Liang Huaiyu's nephew who just started elementary school.

The two women, sister and mother, are quite tall, both 1.8 meters by visual inspection.

Lu Xiao seemed to finally understand why Liang Huaiyu recognized him as a younger sister the first time he saw him.

"Xiaoxiao, show me quickly," Ms. Qin Xue held Lu Xiao's hand and smiled happily, "It's so good, you look so juicy, why is your skin so good..."

Lu Xiao blushed when she said "Mom" in the first place, "You, your skin is better!"

He quickly snatched a bag from Liang Huaiyu and brought it to Qin Xue, "This is a gift for you, mom... Mom."

After calling the phrase "mom", Lu Xiao's ears turned red. After his biological mother passed away, he never called anyone's mother again. It was the first time that these two words came out of his mouth after many years. Lu Xiao felt very sad. The jerky is unnatural.

Embarrassed, Lu Xiao could only keep busy, and gave away all the presents in one go: "This is father's, this is sister's, brother-in-law's is here, and this one is the biggest!"

When he turned his head but saw Liang Huaiyu staring at him intently, Lu Xiao coughed, "What do you see me doing?"

Liang Huaiyu stared blankly: "What did you call my mother just now?"

Lu Xiao was taken aback, his face was so red that it couldn't be redder, and he whispered: "Mom..."

Who knew that Liang Huaiyu immediately pinched his face in front of the whole family, extremely excited: "Why are you so cute, baby!"

Liang Huaiyu was really impressed by the cuteness of the phrase "mother".

He himself has never called "Mom" with a double word, and he will always only call one word: Mom since he was a child.

Even his nephew only said "Mom" when acting like a baby, and the second word "Mom" was still soft.

Lu Xiao yelled a refrain!

The word "fuck" is the same!

It sounds like a child who has just learned to talk and calls his mother, every word is serious and cute.

But Lu Xiao didn't understand his brain circuit. He called his mother like that since he was a child, and no one laughed at him when he was a child.

Although he didn't understand why Liang Huaiyu suddenly went crazy, he knew that he must not be so affectionate in front of the elders whom he met for the first time!

Lu Xiao slapped Liang Huaiyu's hand away, but Qin Xue held it directly. The maternal love in her eyes was even worse than that of Liang Huaiyu: "My dear, I have never been called that before in my life. It sounds exciting!"

"Mom is almost done, you should restrain yourself." Elder sister Liang Yi climbed onto Qin Xue's shoulder and said to Lu Xiaoxiao:

"Xiao'er, don't worry about it. Our mother is like this. She wants a baby as good as you for so many years. Doesn't it mean that she was born crooked, and I was born crooked too? It's unexpected that you are too emotional , confiscated."

Lu Xiao looked at the mother and daughter, both tall and slender, the mother had shoulder-length dark brown curly hair, her eyebrows were gentle and intellectual, while the elder sister had short and capable hair, her figure was more like the result of years of exercise Thin and neat figure.

Although the temperament is completely different, the eyebrows and eyes are seven or eight similar, and the speaking style is exactly the same as Liang Huaiyu.

Qin Xue pushed her daughter's arm away with some distaste, "I raised you until you were five or six years old, and when I saw you getting into the mud with those brats next door every day, I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly urged your dad to come back with me again." Cooperating to have a second child, I didn't expect the second child to be blind—"

She glanced at Liang Huaiyu, "I gave birth to such a thing. Fortunately, it was kept when it was growing. If it grows longer, it will lift the roof off."

Liang Yi was also silent, she had exactly the same orientation as her mother, she liked cute and soft things, and dreamed of giving birth to a well-behaved daughter.

But she gave birth to a son who was more solid than her own brother.

The little boy had already unwrapped the presents, and when he saw the toy he wanted the most, he rushed forward with joy, hugged Lu Xiao's thigh, bared his teeth, and said loudly, "Thank you, little aunt!"

Lu Xiao was staggered and startled again.

The words "little aunt" lingered in my ears for a long time and could not dissipate.

"Song Siyu!" Liang Huaiyu grabbed the boy by the back collar and dragged him away, with Lu Xiao still in his arms, "Can you be gentle, your aunt's bones can make you fall apart!"

"Don't talk nonsense," the young boy spoke aggressively, pushed Liang Huaiyu away and touched his little aunt's hand, and suddenly he was very obedient: "Little aunt, did I hurt you?"

Lu Xiao waved his hands again and again, knelt down and patted his head: "Of course not, how strong is a kid."

Liang Huaiyu snorted and grabbed Lu Xiao's hair, and helped him up: "Don't underestimate him, this guy dreams of becoming a weightlifter, he has great strength, anyway, you must not be able to compare."

Lu Xiao glared at him, and was led by him to the living room.

The decoration of Liang Huaiyu's house is very Chinese style, with solid wood tables and chairs, and a whole set of white porcelain tea sets on the red sandalwood coffee table.

There was a cat climbing frame next to the sofa, and Lu Xiao suddenly remembered that Liang Huaiyu seemed to have said that his sister raised cats, but he didn't see a kitten when he looked around.

Liang Yi was sitting next to Lu Xiao, and Lu Xiao tugged at her sleeve, "Sister, why didn't you see the kitten?"

Liang Yi smiled, "My brother said you can't stand cat fur, so why don't I carry it upstairs?"

Lu Xiao's eyes lit up: "I can, can I take a look?"

"This..." Liang Yi glanced at Liang Huaiyu.

Liang Huaiyu was peeling an orange, and stuffed a piece into Lu Xiao's mouth, "It's okay, sister, he likes those little things, it doesn't matter if you look at them for a while, just wear a mask."

Liang Yi nodded: "Alright then, I'll go and hug her right away."

Liang Yi also missed his own cat. Hearing Liang Huaiyu's words, he went upstairs immediately, and soon brought down a puppet cat with snow-white and blue eyes.

The moment Lu Xiao saw the cat, his eyes bent into crescents.

He hadn't teased a cat for several months. He used to work as a housekeeper in Liang Huaiyu's dormitory, and from time to time he could pet the wild cats in the lobby.

Now I don’t go to work, and I have been sick several times, and I always feel that petting cats is a matter of my previous life.

Liang Yi's cat is a little princess, who is so cold that she nestles lazily in her arms.

Putting on the mask, Lu Xiao carefully touched her head, coaxed her softly twice, and finally the cat princess narrowed her eyes, curled up her tail and rubbed against the back of Lu Xiao's hand, appreciating Lu Xiao's stick.

"It's so beautiful..." Lu Xiao couldn't help but sigh, and slid his palm onto the cat's back and continued to touch it gently.

He doesn't dare to rub the cat's belly, cats are afraid of strangers, and it's his first time here, what if he gets scared by touching the belly, and this cold cat probably won't be willing to be touched by him.

"Why didn't I see where it looked good?" Liang Huaiyu still concentrated on peeling the oranges, and pulled off Lu Xiao's mask to feed him, "Don't all cats look like that?"

Lu Xiao turned to look at him, the mask moved because of the movement of biting the orange: "So all cats are very beautiful."

The logic is simply impeccable.

Liang Huaiyu didn't answer this sentence, and stroked Lu Xiao's head like Lu Xiao touched a cat: "Then you are quite similar to this cat."

Lu Xiao laughed: "Where does it look like? Is it as beautiful?"

"That's not true," Liang Huaiyu pinched Lu Xiao's face through the mask: "You are pretty, I didn't see her, I mean you two have similar temperaments. When I first met you, you wouldn't let me Do I touch it?"

Lu Xiao opened his hand and muttered, "You're talking nonsense again."

He also shot him a sharp eye, implying: You should restrain yourself.

"What nonsense?" Instead of restraining himself, Liang Huaiyu wrapped his arms around Lu Xiao's waist and held him in his arms, "But you are not cold and cold, you like to blow hair at first, I haven't done anything yet, you just The murderer, after the murder, he started to cry—"

He kissed Lu Xiao: "Do you think you are an ancestor?"

Liang Yi, who was sitting right in front of them, saw this scene, heaved a long sigh, and turned his head to one side, pretending not to see it.

Lu Xiao was so ashamed, he pressed Liang Huaiyu's chin and pushed him desperately: "How could I!"

"You may really be, little aunt!"

The little boy who was playing with toys also interjected: "In the past, that cat was our ancestor in our family, and his family status was so high that I couldn't even catch up with him. Now that you are here, your status is higher than him. Of course you are also the ancestor, or the great ancestor!"

"Well said!" Liang Huaiyu rarely praised his nephew: "But your little aunt is not the great ancestor, but the little ancestor."

Song Siyu frowned, "Why?"

In his opinion, no matter what, the big one is always better than the small one.

Liang Huaiyu "tsk": "You don't understand."

"I don't understand why," the little brat stood up, "I'm precocious!"

Lu Xiao was amused with a snort, and raised his eyebrows to see how Liang Huaiyu answered.

Liang Huaiyu also smiled, and poked the little boy's forehead with his finger: "You are an unmarried child, no matter how precocious you can understand, go play."

The Great Ancestor, like the Old Ancestor, has to be respectful and respectful all the time.

The little ancestor is different, the little ancestor is an ancestor who is coaxed in the palm of the hand during the day, but can be bullied at night.

Of course, Song Siyu, a brat with no hair at all, wouldn't understand.

Never tasted the sweetness of love, never tasted the bitterness of love, the little kid can only be with the Transformers in his hand after all, and ran away angrily to play by himself.

Song Siyu doesn't understand the difference between big and small ancestors, but Lu Xiao doesn't understand too much.

Every time that dog Liang Huaiyu wants to do something, he calls him little ancestor, kisses him while hugging him to the bed, and performs some beastly acts that are extremely disrespectful to his ancestors.

Lu Xiao's unpromising face turned red again, but luckily he couldn't see it because of the mask.

After teasing the cat for a long time, his throat was a little itchy. Lu Xiao pinched his throat and couldn't help coughing twice.

Liang Huaiyu suddenly became serious, put away the smile on his face when teasing his nephew, and rubbed Lu Xiao's chest through the sweater: "Do you feel bad?"

Seeing that Lu Xiao started coughing, Liang Yi also got up holding the cat: "Oh, I'll take it away quickly."

"Oh, okay." Liang Huaiyu poured a glass of water, looked at Liang Yi, "I'll take Lu Xiao upstairs first."

"No, cough cough...no need..." Lu Xiao felt a little sorry for holding Liang Huaiyu, after all, he was the one who wanted to watch the cat first, and now it seemed to be serious, and he had to go upstairs to hide.

"Don't talk for now, baby." Liang Huaiyu frowned for Lu Xiao's breath, seeing that his coughing eased up, and brought water to his mouth, "Drink to moisten your throat."

After drinking water, Lu Xiao's dry throat got better. He took Liang Huaiyu's arm and said with embarrassment, "I really don't need to go upstairs."

Although the cough has subsided, his voice is still a little hoarse, and the tears choked up by the cough have not been wiped away, looking like a pitiful little boy.

Liang Huaiyu touched the ends of his eyes: "It's okay, I have to go up to change clothes, so it's impossible to keep wearing the current clothes, right?"

Lu Xiao lowered his head and looked at himself. It was still the suit that he had brought over by plane. It seemed that it was time to change into comfortable home clothes.

He nodded: "Well, I happen to want to see the room too."

"Good boy." Liang Huaiyu kissed him and put his arms around him, but Lu Xiao pressed his arm.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Lu Xiao looked around with big eyes, as if he was facing an enemy: "Don't hug me, I'll go by myself."

Liang Huaiyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Okay, I know you are shy."

He led Lu Xiao up the stairs, getting closer and closer as he walked, and finally leaned into Lu Xiao's ear and whispered: "Take two more steps, and no one will see you when you turn the corner. When the time comes, my husband will carry you upstairs." .”

Lu Xiao glared at him, hammered his chest hard, and then moved away half a meter away from Liang Huaiyu, trying to cover it up.

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