blood pot

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When Zhang Xiaoyu woke up early in the morning, it was like a hot stove was stuck behind her back.Jin Qian's arms encircled him from left to right, and Zhang Xiaoyu struggled to get out of the bondage, not paying attention to the arc of the lips of the owner of the arm.Zhang Xiaoyu took the clothes and tiptoedly put them on, looking at the purple kiss marks on her arms, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but blush.

Worrying about the two people downstairs last night, I did everything except the last step.Remembering that Jin Qian tore apart Shen Shen last night and crazily left marks on his body, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel his face burn.Unexpectedly, Jin Qian has developed well, with strong muscles and an eight-pack abdominal line, it is simply the legendary "undressing has flesh, and dressing looks thin".The tips of his ears were hot and he put away the balls of toilet paper scattered on the floor. The thick musky smell proved that yesterday's madness was not just a dream.

After tidying up, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Unexpectedly, Zhang's mother got up earlier and made two pickles and cold dishes. Zhang's mother also heated up the chicken soup made yesterday.Uncle Li sat in front of the glass table with a headache and surprise, watching Zhang's mother and Zhang Xiaoyu busy with today's breakfast, he suddenly felt like a family of three.Yes, soon there will be a real family of three.

After Jin Qian washed with a disposable toothbrush and toothpaste, he also cleaned up and went to the restaurant. Unlike Uncle Li, Jin Qian exuded positive emotions such as confidence and cheerfulness from the inside out.Although it couldn't be seen on his face, he could still feel his good mood.Zhang's mother handed Jin Qian a cup of hot milk, and when she stopped, she inadvertently caught a small red mark on her son's neck, "Xiaoyu, why is your neck so red?"

Jin Qian paused slightly with his chopsticks, and there was a smile in his eyes. He only saw Zhang Xiaoyu's resentful eyes and heard him say: "It's okay, Mom, a mosquito bit me last night. I don't care." Be careful to make it popular." Zhang's mother muttered a few words about how there are mosquitoes in winter, and put the matter behind her.After Jin Qian finished his meal, he said goodbye respectfully. Zhang's mother liked Jin Qian's understanding very much, so she asked him to come and visit after the next year.Clinker Jin Qian was silent for a moment, and said that he would not be able to return until he returned to his hometown in the capital to observe the first month.

Zhang's mother sent Jin Qian away with regret, and Zhang Xiaoyu watched his back disappear at the gate of the community, feeling quite desolate and lonely.

Uncle Li began to get busy with his mother's marriage.As the end of the year approached, Uncle Li and Zhang Xiaoyu and Zhang's mother decided to set the date on the first day of the first lunar month.So on the day of the vigil, relatives of Uncle Li's family crowded into Zhang Xiaoyu's house and the local restaurant, and made a fuss about celebrating the two of them.Firecrackers are set off again and again, celebrating the double celebration of the Spring Festival and marriage.The bedridden mother of Uncle Li's family also drove over by car, and put the jade bracelet passed down from ancestors on Zhang's mother's hand in front of the whole family.Zhang Xiaoyu was also called over by the old man, and gave red envelopes and festive blessings.

However, Zhang Xiaoyu could see that the old man was somewhat concerned. After all, he had a grandson who was not his own.Taking advantage of the festive occasion, the old lady suggested that Zhang Xiaoyu should be surnamed Li, which was in line with the rules of their Li family.The smile on Zhang Xiaoyu's face was slowly withdrawn, although he thought that the old lady's approach was not too much, but he still couldn't help but feel the cold and uncomfortable in his heart.After Zhang Xiaoyu was silent for a few seconds, the smiles of Uncle Li and Mother Zhang also froze. The relatives of the Li family who were winking quickly changed the subject, but the old lady, although old, had a lot of strength and put her crutch on the ground: "What? The old woman talks a lot, or does this kid not want to recognize his ancestors?"

As a result, the festive atmosphere was gone.

Uncle Li was a little anxious, and when he opened his mouth, his tone was a bit awkward to talk back to the old lady. Zhang's mother was embarrassed, and she either opened her mouth or shut up.Zhang Xiaoyu stood aside, quietly looking at a large group of so-called...relatives who were either cold-eyed, watching, laughing, or anxious.At that moment, he missed Jin Qian terribly, missed Jin Qian's firm embrace and hot chest.Zhang Xiaoyu stood there blankly, tears streaming out like a bank bursting.

He quietly said sorry to his mother and Uncle Li from the bottom of his heart, turned around and went home to pick up his luggage and book a ticket for that night.