my vegetable boyfriend

The anxious expression of Xiao Xia Kun who arrived.

At that time, Xiao Xiakun was taken away from home by his uncle, and got into a car directly after leaving the small alley.Yang Ziqian floated behind, seeing the child's face blushing anxiously, he wanted to sneak up to ask what was going on.Unexpectedly, at this moment, the bell of "Wow, woof, woof" pulled him out of his dream.

"Don't you want to leave mom?" Yang Ziqian muttered wonderingly.

In fact, Xiao Xiakun was so anxious at the time, it was only because the remaining strawberry cake was still lying on the kang of his house and did not take it.And because he was a little afraid of his uncle, who had a cold face and still angry, he didn't dare to say it.

Yang Ziqian patted his face, and after regaining his energy, he quickly went to the ground to wash up.

Looking at the slightly swollen "fat face" in the mirror and the eyes squeezed by the "fat face", Yang Ziqian wailed for a long time in the bathroom. He remembered that he didn't drink much water last night...

Twenty minutes later, after tidying up the sloppy dick, he became a sunny and handsome boy again.

Yang Ziqian looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock in the morning, and the nurse Xiaofang should be here soon.Just as he was thinking, the doorbell rang over there.

Yang Ziqian quickly ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror again to make sure his face, hairstyle and clothes were OK before he opened the door.Yang Ziqian is the person who cares about face project the most, and strives to maintain a perfect image anytime and anywhere.

As soon as the door opened, a strong man with a height of more than 1.8 meters stood outside the door like a hill.This is Brother Xiaofang. Brother Xiaofang’s original name is Xie Fang. He is over 30 years old this year and his hometown is in a small mountain village in K Province.Seven or eight years ago, I came to the city to work. After training and practice, I became a competent "little" nurse.

Xiao Fang's body is covered with large chunks of hard muscles, coupled with his height, he looks like a mini King Kong, and with the black and black temples and chin left after the beard is removed, he looks super fierce.But after Yang Ziqian had contact with the other party a few times, he discovered that Xiao Fang's lizi was actually a "soft girl" out and out.

"Yang...young brother...I'm sorry. I...seem a bit late..." Brother Xiaofang pinched the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, and apologized to Yang Ziqian in a low voice with a flushed face.

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother Fang, this is just right, come in quickly," Yang Ziqian said, turning his body sideways, letting the burly little brother Fang enter the door.

"...Oh...Okay..." Brother Xiaofang secretly breathed a sigh of relief seeing that his employer didn't blame him, and entered the room lightly.

Yang Ziqian lowered his head and smiled. In fact, he just took a fancy to Brother Xiaofang's "honest + simple" character. Otherwise, when he was not at home, in case any "unruly" girl or aunt or wretched uncle ate him What can I do with the tofu of the male god? Is it right~~

"Brother Xiaofang, have you eaten yet? It happens that I haven't eaten yet, let's go together." Yang Ziqian was afraid that Brother Xiaofang would be restrained, so he put on a big face and wanted to eat with him, trying to make Brother Xiaofang relax point.

“啊啊哦...好的好的...”刚刚小心翼翼的换好拖鞋的小芳哥在门口赶忙结巴的答道。

Brother Xiaofang usually works as a part-time nurse in several small hospitals nearby. He does a lot of work and has relatively free working hours.It took a long time for Yang Ziqian to hire him as an hourly worker. After promising to eat—and eat as much as he wanted, Xiao Fang, who had been doing a lot of hard work, finally agreed.

Brother Xiaofang is more careful, serious and responsible in his work, and has mastered nursing knowledge that is not weaker than that of many professional nurses, so he is also well-known in the nursing circle.Because of this, after working hard for a few years, Xiao Fang bought a small house in the city with his own savings, and planned to take the old mother from the country into the city after a while.Now he is saving money and plans to marry his colleague Xiaoli next year.Yang Ziqian couldn't be more at ease with such a filial, hardworking, and crucially "integrity" person.

Yang Ziqian finished eating in two mouthfuls, told Brother Xiaofang to "eat more" and went back to the house with the special food.

Looking at Yang Ziqian's back, Brother Xiaofang showed a grateful expression on his simple face.Brother Xiaofang has been in the city for so many years, and he rarely sees such a good-tempered employer.He knew that he was uneducated and not good-looking. Many people in the city looked down on him, and some even laughed at him to his face.But in order to let the old mother who can no longer farm the land enjoy her old age in peace, he can bear anything.But this time the job he took over was well paid, so he decided to do it seriously... Brother Xiaofang swore secretly in his heart after eating the fourth bowl of rice.

People with low self-esteem are more resilient, and when they are respected, they are more grateful.

Yang Ziqian took a bowl of mushy unknown objects, and poured them into Mr. Plant's mouth bit by bit.

"Tsk tsk..." Yang Ziqian smacked his lips regretfully watching the male god leaning on the bedside eat the food easily.Originally, he was still fantasizing about a stalk in the novel-the male god couldn't open his mouth to eat in a coma, and the little nanny (Yang Ziqian) sacrificed his first kiss and fed him mouth to mouth.

"Oh, oh! No, no, I'm too shameless." I was really shy and ashamed.

As soon as Brother Xiaofang entered the room after eating, he saw Yang Ziqian sitting by the bed with a flushed face, holding a bowl and a spoon shaking his head there.Brother Xiaofang stood at the door a little at a loss, neither going in nor not going in.

It took nearly 5 minutes for Yang Ziqian to wake up from the masturbation, and when he looked up, he saw brother Fang standing awkwardly at the door.Yang Ziqian coughed lightly, greeted Brother Xiaofang with a cheeky face, and happily picked up his phone and wallet and went out.

Brother Xiaofang left after get off work at noon, and Yang’s father and mother came back for dinner at noon. After eating, the two of them would go to a nearby company to go to work at two o’clock in the afternoon. Before they left, they would turn over and feed Xia Kun, so Yang Ziqian I have to be back before four o'clock in the afternoon,

Yang Ziqian walked downstairs, and after making sure that there were no mistakes, he walked quickly to the bus stop outside the community.He planned to take the bus to the train station, and then take the bus to the airport to pick up Wu Qinghao.

Originally, his family had a car, but Yang Ziqian was helplessly dizzy in the driver's seat. He took the exam for several years before he got his book, but he still didn't dare to go on the road.He usually saves money and care, and he doesn't fight if he can. In the end, he became a member of the green environmental protection organization.

Yang Ziqian sat in the car thinking about Xia Kun.The moment the scar on Xia Kun's body disappeared, he vaguely confirmed the fact that he could change Xia Kun's future by entering a dream.So he made up his mind to straighten Xia Kun's life trajectory, and at the same time prevent the other party from becoming a vegetable in order to save himself.

While the idea sounds simple, the process is open to debate.The first thing he has to do is to prevent Xia Kun's uncle from dying. As long as his uncle does not die, Xia Kun will be able to live without his parents in the future, and will not encounter so many bad things again.

Through Yang Ziqian's observation, although the time period he was in after falling into the dream is one-way, it seems to be random.Moreover, the passage of time in the dream and outside the dream is not the same, which makes him feel a little troublesome.What if Xia Kun's uncle died in a car accident when he went to bed tonight...

Yang Ziqian was thinking about it, when suddenly a icy touch touched his forehead, making him shiver.

Just as he was about to look up, a familiar voice of ridicule came from his ear, "I said, little sign, you didn't awaken some 'new skills' because of a car accident, did you, you don't need to open your eyes to look at the road when you walk?"

When Yang Ziqian turned his head, he saw a tall girl beside him looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Yang Ziqian rolled his eyes, and grabbed the wet hands on his forehead. This Wu Qing must have just washed her hands and wiped his head... Looking around, Yang Ziqian realized later Feeling that I was too engrossed in my thoughts, I unknowingly got off the bus and entered the airport hall.

And the "beauty" in front of him, wearing a pink dress and a beige flower hat, with a fresh and bright appearance, is one of his buddies, Wu Qing.

As for Yang Ziqian, the three cheap friends, there is really no choice in terms of appearance and figure.Wu Qinghao in front of her is 173 cm tall, with a slender and exquisite figure, and her long straight black hair hangs down to her waist. Any straight man who sees it will praise the goddess.However, Yang Ziqian knew that this guy was a fiery, restless, and force-worthy woman who outshone him by twelve blocks.

"Let's go~ I invite you to dinner, where is the gift?" Yang Ziqian asked for the gift while wiping off the water that was intentionally wiped on his forehead just now.

"What's the hurry, I have to see what you're asking me to eat first~" Wu Qing felt relieved when she saw Yang Ziqian jumping around in front of her. When Du Li called her a few days ago, she said that Yang Ziqian had a car accident and would give her terrified.

After finishing speaking, Wu Qinghao stretched out her hand and dragged out a huge mountaineering bag half a person's height behind her. She lifted it with her arms, shook it, and carried it directly on her shoulders.

Yang Ziqian looked at the big bag whose weight was unclear at a glance, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.Anyone who sees a slender, well-dressed "beautiful girl" with high heels carrying a big "sack" on her back will feel very disobedient....

Seeing passers-by A, B, and C in the lobby making group ridicule about the scene in front of them: "The world is going down! The scumbag man treats his girlfriend as a 'consignment'", Yang Ziqian, who has always cared about his face, quickly reached out and snatched the big bag from Wu Qinghao's body. on his shoulders.

"Damn!!" The sudden huge pressure made Yang Ziqian, who was not very tall, almost hit the ground directly with his chassis. He snorted, but pretended to be okay for the sake of face, and he straightened up his back.If one ignores the flushed face and sweaty head, he still looks quite manly.

"What are we going to eat~~Why don't we go grab some skewers~~A few more bottles of beer~Zheng Tiandong didn't come back, Lizi went shopping with her mother, or we can have a little fun today~" Wu Qing knew very well Yang Ziqian's character (death to save face and suffer) did not expose the fact that he insisted, so she talked to Yang Ziqian while holding the bottom of the bag with her hand.

Yang Ziqian tried not to let himself gasp, and said to the people behind him with his neck half tilted, "You are a contestant who only needs two bottles, and you beat people to death when you drink too much. , but you can only drink one bottle at most...."

Wu Qing looked at Yang Ziqian's frightened look and curled her lips, "Okay, okay! Didn't I accidentally drink too much and punch you a few times as my ex~~I still remember~Stingy~~" Wu Qinghao While talking, Qinghao grabbed her long hair and tied it into a "button".

For Yang Ziqian, drinking is one of the few things he can afford. His friends usually like to take him to dinner parties, not only because he can make the atmosphere lively, but also because he can drink well!As for how good it is? ...Let's put it this way, Father Yang can drink two catties of white wine for a meal, and Mother Yang can drink two and a half catties, and the couple don't bother to drink beer at all. The son of a mouse can spit water", "The son of a mouse can make a hole" ah!In short, Yang Ziqian inherited the drinking capacity of Yang's father and Yang's mother.Because of this, Yang Ziqian is affectionately called Xiaojiuxian in the circle of friends, and he will be pulled to block him if he has nothing to do!liquor!

Yang Ziqian heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the "promise" from the other party, but as the breath came out of his mouth, the big backpack on his shoulders suddenly fell, almost crushing Yang Ziqian's breakfast.

After Yang Ziqian put in a lot of effort, he finally carried the big backpack into the taxi.

"Where are the handsome guys and beautiful women going?" the fat uncle, the driver, asked cheerfully.

"Qi Tian Barbecue on XX Street ~ Thank you" Wu Qinghao always pretended to be dignified and virtuous in front of outsiders, not gentle.

"Okay! Let's go~~" The fat driver stepped on the accelerator and started on the road without saying a word.

Yang Ziqian got dizzy and a little sleepy when he got in the car. Because he didn't know the way very well, he was often "killed" in the car, so he habitually opened the map on his mobile phone as soon as he got in the car.

Looking at the coordinates on the screen that were deviating from the nearest route, Yang Ziqian sighed helplessly.Why can't people be honest now...

Yang Ziqian knew that if Wu Qinghao knew that she was being detoured, she would definitely take some "measures". This person had learned Sanda from his father who was a policeman since he was a child, and he had been a "dominant" in the class since he was a child. For the safety of the not-so-resistant fat man, Yang Ziqian decided to do something good.

Yang Ziqian leaned half his body forward, picked up his mobile phone, and pressed the button on the "report phone" next to the driver's seat.The fat uncle was smiling and chatting with Wu Qing, when he saw Yang Ziqian's actions, his expression froze for a moment... and then...

"Hey~Look at you, beautiful girl~ I don't want the extra seven yuan change~~You guys eat well...ha...." The fat uncle slipped off the gas pedal after speaking...

Yang Ziqian: A change of seven yuan...hehe...

Yang Ziqian was carrying a big bag, and as soon as he entered the store and sat down, he took a few mouthfuls of the blueberry juice prepared for the guests on the table.

"Twenty pieces of beef, twenty pieces of mutton, twenty pieces...two big cow-whip" Wu Qinghao just shouted, Yang Ziqian choked blueberry juice into his throat and coughed desperately up.

Wu Qing hurriedly moved away, shaking her head in disgust.

Yang Ziqian coughed until his eyes were red and his face was purple, staring at the culprit in front of him, it took him a long time to recover.

The food came out after a while, Wu Qing started to eat, but Yang Ziqian was still coughing.

"Cough cough cough...I said...cough cough..." Yang Ziqian suddenly remembered the business, and he didn't bother to cough and hurriedly said.

"Huh?" Wu Qinghao, who was masturbating the string in a "dignified" way, looked up at Yang Ziqian, who had a "painful" face.

"Cough cough cough...your dad is coughing now...deputy director, right? Let your dad check something for me..."

Wu Qing said nonchalantly while eating, "Okay~~ I can take you to him someday when I'm free, what's the matter?"

"Well...cough...I want your dad to help me find out about a person who died in a car accident more than ten years ago, and find out the exact time of his death..." Yang Ziqian wanted Wu Qing to help him figure it out The specific information about Uncle Xia Kun's death, so that he can find a way to stop it in advance.

"Oh~~Okay~Who is it? What's your name?" Wu Qinghao asked casually as she reached for the ox-whip just as she finished rolling a bunch of beef.

Yang Ziqian: "......"

He seems to have forgotten to ask Xiao Xiakun what his uncle's name is? ! !

☆, 12. Black history that cannot be erased

Yang Ziqian insisted that Wu Qinghao filled eight bottles of beer with a bottle of beer and sent her home with a distended stomach before going home by herself.

When Wu Qinghao's younger brother Wu Xinmo stood at the door of the house watching Yang Ziqian, looking at his "chic" back, he was filled with emotion: Behind a beautiful female man, there are a group of men who have been oppressed out of style!

All the way back home in a hurry, Yang Ziqian ran into his room as soon as he entered the door, he was relieved when he saw Xia Kun was still lying there quietly.

Yang Ziqian sat on the edge of the bed a little tired and stared at Xia Kun in a daze.

Although even the doctor said that it is okay for the patient to be surrounded by no one watching for a while, Yang Ziqian still hopes that Xia Kun will be taken care of by his side all the time.Originally, he wanted to find a job at home so that he could take care of Xia Kun while working, but he majored in finance, and he had never heard of any bank or securities employee who was allowed to stay at home and get paid every day.He wants to be strong, he doesn't want to follow his father, he always feels that he should have his own job.At the same time, he didn't want to trouble his parents too much.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Yang Ziqian's mind was messed up, he scratched his hair indiscriminately, and sighed.

After Xia Kun turned his back, Yang Ziqian stripped off and took a hot shower in the inner bathroom.As soon as you get out, start preparing dinner.

After the four dishes and one soup were ready, Yang Ziqian stood beside the table and suddenly became a little idle.A lot of things have happened recently, and his brain memory is a little small, and it can't be turned anymore.He had long forgotten what he wanted to do when he just came out of school.

After thinking about it carefully, what he looks forward to most every day is actually sleeping!

Yang Ziqian returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, and gently rested his head on Xia Kun's shoulder.A shock and throbbing spread from the bottom of my heart, and the feeling of happiness was too fulfilling, easily dispelling the confusion and helplessness.

"Huh..." He breathed out comfortably, Yang Ziqian did not stop the drowsiness from attacking, and fell asleep peacefully.

Five minutes later, there was a sound of opening the door at the entrance of the hall.Father Yang and Mother Yang tiptoed into the house like a thief, and Father Yang ran to Yang Ziqian's door nimbly with his general belly, and after listening through the door for a while, he turned around and beat Mother Yang. A "shh" silence gesture.

Yang's mother raised her eyebrows, and flaunted in a low voice, "Look, I said my son must be sleeping~ Huh~ This is my own, I understand it thoroughly~"

At the same time, Father Yang, who had just lost a bet with Yang’s mother, curled his lips in disbelief, and muttered in a low voice, “Sleep at this time should affect sleep at night... This habit is not good~”

"Wake him up for dinner in half an hour, I just do two laundry~" The hardworking mother Yang happily went to work, so father Yang had to find the morning newspaper, and began to read with relish the ones that had nothing to do with him. Military news of the slightest relation.

Yang Ziqian opened his eyes, and a scene that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in his dark vision.

The shadow of the dark red lamp shone in the dark and spacious big room, and dozens of small square beds were neatly arranged in it.At this time, there was thunder and lightning outside the window, strong winds were blowing wildly, and fine and dense rainwater hit the glass window, rattling and rattling.From time to time there was a small snoring sound in the room.

"No!"

After all, it is one of the few memories of the "preschool period", and it even left a deep shadow on Yang Ziqian. Almost the second after he opened his eyes, he recognized this place he had stayed in for several years. kindergarten!

"Brother Immortal!" Xiao Xiakun cried out in a low voice, suppressing his voice and unable to hide his excitement.Brother Shenxian finally came to see him again!

Yang Ziqian was immersed in the shadow of the past, startled by the sudden voice.But of course he didn't jump up, after all, he is floating in the sky now~

Yang Ziqian looked down, and was dazzled by the big shining eyes on the small bed directly below.

Holding his heart that was about to be turned into a bud, Yang Ziqian floated down gently.He reached out and hugged Xiao Xia Kun from the cot.In order to avoid waking up other sleeping little buns around him, Yang Ziqian groped out of the big room and headed for the toilet, relying on his unclear memory.

Xia Kun went to the same kindergarten as him!I have a go!

In Yang Ziqian's mind, a group of villains held high the banner of "Golden Jade Romance + A Match Made in Heaven" and shouted frantically, and the bright red flowers filled the atrium.Dazed, Yang Ziqian walked through the "regional corridor" of his childhood and walked into the quiet toilet.

"Brother Immortal, you are finally off work~" Xiao Xia Kun blinked excitedly, and whispered happily while putting her arms around Yang Ziqian's neck.

"Huh? What shift?" Yang Ziqian, who was still in a fugue state, didn't realize it for a while, and asked subconsciously.

Xiao Xiakun straightened his neck, and asked with some doubts, "Didn't you say that you have a lot of work to do in Tianting, so you don't have time to visit me often?"

"Oh, oh. That's right! Oh, I'm so busy!... How are you doing?" Yang Daxian, who had a northeast accent, faltered and hurriedly changed the subject.

Sure enough, Xiao Xiakun was distracted by the tricks, and hurriedly reported to him about his happy life at his uncle's house recently.

The child said a lot with a thunderbolt.It turned out that the child had been taken to his uncle's house for two weeks, and was sent to kindergarten last week.And after going to kindergarten, I can go back to my uncle's house for two days a week.Life at my uncle's house was very comfortable.To sum up, eat well + dress well + live well, and there are many, many toys.

Cut~ I can still let you eat, dress, and live well~ There are also a lot of toys~ Yang Ziqian looks at the child's beaming face and thinks a bit.

"That's right, that's right, brother fairy, my uncle has a colleague who is so annoying! He knows martial arts~ He also taught me two tricks of 'holding the bird's hand'."As he said that, the child jumped down to the ground like offering a treasure, wanting to make gestures to him.

Yang Ziqian looked at the energetic child on the ground, and suddenly felt "my child is awesome".Those who cooperated loudly applauded, no one else could hear him anyway.

After going crazy for more than half an hour, Yang Ziqian realized when he saw the child yawned. His dream seemed to affect the child's rest.

While forcibly hugging the little Xia Kun who said "not sleepy" onto the small bed, a scene that Yang Ziqian couldn't have imagined even if he gave Yang Ziqian a hundred heads happened.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, hustling, from the corner of the big house. The sound was so crisp and clear that it couldn't be ignored even in the background of thunderstorms.

Thirty or forty small beds are neatly arranged in three circles in a spiral shape in the big room. Xia Kun's small bed is in the northeast corner of the middle floor, and the sound comes from under a small bed on the outermost floor in the northeast corner. .

Yang Ziqian stared blankly at that small dark corner, his brain was basically unable to turn, and a strong sense of tragedy oppressed his heart, Yang Ziqian held his breath, stared at that place with wide eyes and remained motionless.

Xiao Xiakun was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep just after being put on the bed by the fairy brother.However, Brother Shenxian's strange behavior made him almost unable to open his eyes, and he still looked curiously at the corner where the strange noise was coming from.I saw a small black figure sneaking out from under the small bed over there, pulling on the little slippers and running towards the small bed in the row by the door, almost stumbled on the way.

Under the dark red light, Xia Kun saw the position of the small bed that the shadow had climbed onto.

At the moment when he fell asleep, Xia Kun was still thinking: Oh, it’s the kid who looks quite white but is very domineering and especially owes Erdeng...... To + beckon cats and dogs + make trouble~)

Yang Ziqian's face was flushed red and purple, and his head was full of sweat! !At this time, his state of mind can only be expressed in the lyrics of a song, "The wind is roaring!! The horse is roaring!! The Yellow River is roaring!! The Yellow River is roaring!!" Damn it! ! NONONO! !

Yang Ziqian was in a mess for a long time before he suddenly became agitated.

That... the child who peed secretly was undoubtedly him back then!Although he didn't know why Xia Kun, who was two years into his elementary school, attended the same kindergarten class as him, but he can now confirm it!In my memory, the "black boy" who reported him back then was his male god Xia Kun! !

Yang Ziqian was going to wake up Xiao Xia Kun who had just fallen asleep and told him not to report "that cute kid"!I suddenly remembered my mother's kind call~~

"Son got up and ate~~"

No no no no!Yang Ziqian yelled desperately, but the yelling did not change the fact that he woke up from the dream.

"Mom!! I'm your own son!!" Yang Ziqian jumped up from the bed and cried out in despair.

Yang's mother pushed open the door, so she blinked her eyes in confusion, and replied in confusion and affirmation, "Yes~ It's my own~ Otherwise, would you be so good-looking~"

Yang Ziqian quickly rushed into the bathroom in three steps and two steps, lifted his bangs, and an inconspicuous scar appeared on his fair forehead.This scar was caused by the "black boy" when he was in kindergarten.It is still there now, which means that his dark history has not changed.

"O buy gao!!!" Yang Ziqian wailed and crouched on the ground.

"What are you doing again~~ Eat quickly, son~~" Father Yang shouted from the kitchen.

"Come on..." Yang Ziqian agreed weakly.

Seeing Yang Ziqian come out of the house dejectedly, Yang's father and Yang's mother were very strange, is this a nightmare?It's not like~ If I had a nightmare, I would have come here to seek comfort.

Yang Ziqian ate quietly, but his mind was shaking!It's fine that the black history at the beginning is over, why does God insist on him going through it again!No, it's not an experience, it's a live viewing!And the witness back then turned out to be his male god! !Do not do this to me....

After ruthlessly biting a fragile bone, Yang Ziqian suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

wrong!There is still a chance to change the past!The time in the dream and the time outside the dream are different. Yesterday he went to bed two times, obviously several hours apart, but the dream was connected.That is to say...

"I'm full~ Mom and Dad eat slowly~~I'm going to sleep~" Yang Ziqian put down his job and ran into the house.

"Did your son sleep a little too much recently?" Mother Yang pushed Father Yang and asked strangely.

Father Yang, who was eating happily, said indifferently, "Eat more and sleep more, and you will be healthy~ I'm fine~"

Mother Yang looked at Father Yang's bulging beer belly, and looked in the direction of Yang Ziqian's room worriedly.

Yang Ziqian lay on the bed, deliberating for a long time before falling asleep again.And yet...a night without dreams....

The author has something to say: The wind is howling! !The horse is calling! !The Yellow River is roaring! !The Yellow River is roaring! ! ~~

Favorite me~~Meme~~~

☆, 13. Visit

Sunlight mischievously penetrated into the room through the gap in the curtains, and jumped onto the fair face of the young man who was lying on the bed, covering him with a warm and bright halo.

Yang Ziqian opened his slender eyes uncomfortably, looking a little dazed.He stared at the white roof in a daze, and it took him a long time to focus his pupils.

Thinking of something, he quickly pulled out his right hand from under the quilt, and stroked his forehead.Feeling the bulge of the scar in his hand made him immediately grieve! "Ah~~!!!" After a strange cry, he buried himself in the bed.

After holding it for about 5 minutes, Yang Ziqian suddenly got out of the bed.He grabbed Xia Kun's arm beside him and took a big gulp.

Yang Ziqian, who was exposed to embarrassing things, whether he was a child or a grown-up, chose to become angry + turn his face on the spot + revenge!

Originally, the "hush" incident when he was a child left him with indelible "pain" for a person who attaches great importance to face, but the one who inflicted the pain on him turned out to be a male god!It's over!The face is gone... completely gone...

Last night he wanted to prevent the birth of the title of "Pee King" who had accompanied him for several years in kindergarten, but who knew that he didn't sleep last night without dreaming! !

This accident made him panic at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he found an important point.

Every time he fell into a dream, he happened to have physical contact with Xia Kun, either holding his hand or leaning on his shoulder.But last night because of "urgent matters", he didn't hold Xia Kun's hand when he fell asleep in a panic.Could it be this reason?

Yang Ziqian took a deep breath, and secretly made up his mind.Since the black history cannot be changed, then he will definitely not let the little male god know that the hush kid is him!

When he came back to his senses, Xia Kun's arm had already been bitten with obvious light pink teeth marks.Yang Ziqian secretly glanced at the unresponsive Mr. Plant with a guilty conscience.Mr. Plant's cold and handsome eyebrows and eyes showed a trace of gentleness due to the coma at this time, which was extraordinarily charming.Yang Ziqian quickly looked away, otherwise he would be dizzy again.

Yang Ziqian lightly licked the marks where he had bitten him, and then kissed him several times shamelessly.

Yang Ziqian swished out of bed like a cat stealing fish, planning to wash up.However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his body froze suddenly.

Immediately, he saw him slap himself hard in annoyance, and the sound of pia was extremely loud.

With half of his face flushed, Yang Ziqian hurried to the side of the big bed to turn Xia Kun over.

I fell asleep so fast last night that I forgot to set the alarm clock for Xia Kun to turn over.Yang Ziqian scolded himself bloody in his heart.He kept muttering in a low voice, "I was wrong, I was wrong... I will definitely not do it next time..."

"Dingling~~Dingling~~~" At this time the doorbell rang, Yang Ziqian looked at his watch, it was past 50:[-], it must be Brother Xiaofang.

Yang Ziqian quickly grabbed a hoodie from the closet and put it on, using the hat to temporarily cover his messy sleeping hair.Then he took a big step and ran to open the door.

When he opened the door, there was Xiao Fang with his head bowed standing at the door. Yang Ziqian opened the door and ran into the house, calling out to Xiao Fang, "Xiao Fang, let me wash up first, you can have breakfast first after you get off the night shift. ..”

"Oh, oh, ok, ok..." Although Brother Xiaofang was still a little shy, he was no longer as cautious as yesterday, so he naturally closed the door and went to the kitchen to eat.

Yang Ziqian was thinking about today's plan while taking a shower in the battle.Yesterday afternoon he called Uncle Wang and said he was going to visit him today. The old man sounded very happy, so the two made an appointment to "meet" at Uncle Wang's house at eleven o'clock.He planned to inquire about Xia Kun's uncle from Uncle Wang, and take a look at the situation of the old man's house by the way, and if it was not good, he planned to do a little favor or something.

After tidying up, Yang Ziqian went into the kitchen and saw the tall little brother Fang was washing dishes by the sink wearing a minion's apron.

"Brother Fang, you don't need to wash the dishes~ Just put it there, I'll wash it when I come back tonight." Yang Ziqian sat down and began to chop the rice, stuffing something into his mouth while talking.

"Ah... oh oh ok ok... I'll finish washing right away, it's okay..." Xiao Fang, who was concentrating on washing dishes, was startled by the sudden voice and flinched The broad shoulders then responded.

Yang Ziqian stuffed the meal in a few minutes, but because he ate too fast, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.He didn't care, and went straight into the kitchen to make food for Xia Kun.

After skillfully twisting the beef, steamed buns and some vitamin tablets into a paste, Yang Ziqian poured it into a bowl and walked into the house.

Looking at Yang Ziqian's back, Brother Xiaofang admired in his heart: There are not many young people who are so humble, polite, and thrifty (?) in housekeeping. Seeing that he is so nice to his elder brother (?) who is in a vegetable state, it is really not easy.After giving birth to a daughter, let her find such a good man...

After feeding Mr. Plant, Yang Ziqian saw that it was time to leave, so he "simplely" explained a few words to Brother Xiaofang, "Brother Xiaofang, I forgot to turn him over last night, see if you gave him more in the morning?" How many times? Then you give him a few more massages today. Oh, yes, there are fresh fruits in the refrigerator, you squeeze some juice, ah, yes, you are also welcome to eat more.... balabala..."

After finally seeing off Yang Ziqian, who was in Laomazi mode, Brother Xiaofang wiped the sweat from his brow, and then a serious expression flashed on his face.The employer is testing his professional level. He will work hard and never let the employer down.Thinking about it, Brother Xiaofang nodded firmly.

When Yang Ziqian went downstairs, he first bought a few supplements suitable for the elderly at a nearby supermarket, and then reconfirmed the address that Uncle Wang had sent to his mobile phone before boarding the bus.

After reversing the car twice, Yang Ziqian came to the Economic and Technological Development Zone, which was far away from his home.

After getting out of the car, Yang Ziqian started the most common conversation mode between him and strangers - "Hello, do you know how to get to XXX?", "Oh, okay, thank you."

Yang Ziqian is a road idiot, he can't remember the way unless it is a particularly frequent road section.Getting lost and asking for directions are the two main lines running through his life for more than twenty years.And the reason why he came out a little earlier today was not only because the bus was slow, but also because he had made an advance plan for the time to "ask for directions"...