Amnesia Guide Of A Mermaid

Zhuang Yan's voice was also not loud, but Qin Ruoshui could hear Mr. Zhuang's words clearly. When Zhuang Yan admitted that he was his boyfriend, an imperceptible smile appeared on his face. , soon disappears.

Old Man Zhuang's expression twisted for a moment. Although Zhuang Yan had told him that he liked men, he had never brought a boy home. He used to think that Zhuang Yan might get together with those cronies around him. But seeing that Zhou Fei's children were about to be born, Wang Chengzong's girlfriends changed one after another, and Yan Yan was always alone. He still thought that maybe Yan Yan could find them after staying together for a long time. A girlfriend came home.

As a result, he suddenly brought his boss back today and told himself that he was his boyfriend. Mr. Zhuang felt that this fact was a little unacceptable.

But no matter whether he could accept it or not, today was his first visit to the house, and he was also Zhuang Yan's boss. Mr. Zhuang didn't want to behave too badly, so he had to wait for Qin Ruoshui to leave before he had a good talk with Zhuang Yan.

It may be that last night I watched a lot of strategies for my son-in-law's first visit. Qin Ruoshui was very approachable today. Even if Mr. Zhuang looked at him with a critical eye, he couldn't find anything wrong with him.

Zhuang Yan was sitting on the sofa with the two of them and chatting, but was rushed to the kitchen by Mr. Zhuang to cut fruit. He reluctantly walked into the kitchen, with his ears pricked up, wanting to know their What are you talking about behind your own back.

It's a pity that his five senses are not as sharp as Qin Ruoshui's. Even if he pricks up his ears like a rabbit, he still can't hear a word.

Mr. Zhuang is over 70 this year. He looks healthy, but he is a person who has had a knife, and his body was tortured by illness in the past few years, and he can't recover in a day or two. tiredness.

Zhuang Yan came out of the kitchen with fruit, the two of them stopped talking, Mr. Zhuang leaned on the sofa and yawned unceasingly, Zhuang Yan put the fruit plate on the coffee table, and said to Mr. Zhuang, "Grandpa, sleep for a while , let me cook."

Old Man Zhuang hummed, and glanced at Qin Ruoshui. Qin Ruoshui smiled back. Old Man Zhuang didn't say anything. He got up from the sofa and was helped into the bedroom by Zhuang Yan.

After Zhuang Yan came back, he saw Qin Ruoshui sitting on the sofa eating the fruit he had just cut, leaned over and asked him, "What did my grandfather tell you just now?"

"It's nothing." Qin Ruoshui put down the fork in his hand, pulled Zhuang Yan to sit beside him, "Grandpa asked me to be nice to you."

So I changed my name to Grandpa, sir, this progress is a bit fast, but at Qin Ruoshui's age, it's a bit strange to call him Grandpa Zhuang.

But he didn't call Mr. Zhuang grandpa, so he couldn't let Mr. Zhuang call him grandpa. Zhuang Yan was immediately amused by his own thought.

He hugged Qin Ruoshui's arm and asked him, "Is that the only way?"

Of course it's more than that, Mr. Zhuang and Qin Ruoshui talked about Zhuang Yan's childhood. Zhuang Yan had a difficult life when he was a child. Mr. Zhuang hoped that he could love him more.

He raised his hand and fondled Zhuang Yan's hair. Zhuang Yan failed to feel the love from Qin Ruoshui's actions.

What's more, he beat Qin Ruoshui's hand off, stood up from the sofa, and said to Qin Ruoshui, "I have to cook."

Zhuang Yan can only cook a few home-cooked dishes, and the taste is very ordinary, but Qin Ruoshui likes it very much sometimes, so he followed Zhuang Yan to the kitchen.

Zhuang Yan took the vegetables out of the plastic bag, looked at Qin Ruoshui suspiciously, and asked him, "Can you cook, sir?"

When he was in Qin's manor, Zhuang Yan had never seen Qin Ruoshui enter the kitchen.

Qin Ruoshui replied bluntly and confidently, "No."

Zhuang Yan: "..."

You don't know what are you doing in the kitchen with me?Want to play Kitchen Prey?Then if you are discovered, you may be beaten by my grandfather.

Qin Ruoshui picked up a kitchen knife: "Let me help you chop the vegetables."

You have the aura of holding a kitchen knife. Those who didn't know thought you were going out to fight.

Zhuang Yan looked at him dubiously, handed him a potato after a while, and said to Qin Ruoshui, "Cut it into shreds, it's fine if it's thicker."

It's okay to be rough, it's obvious that he doesn't have confidence in himself, Qin Ruoshui intends to show Zhuang Yan what a real chef is, and he casually pulls a kitchen knife into his hand, which he does with ease , but looked at Zhuang Yan with horror, for fear that he would accidentally cut his hand.

Zhuang Yan was about to ask to let him come, when he saw Qin Ruoshui holding the potato with one hand, and holding the kitchen knife in the other hand, raising the knife and dropping it, after an even, fast sound like a horseshoe, his subordinates The potatoes had become thin slices, and then changed the direction, the familiar voice sounded again, but after a while, a potato had been cut.

Zhuang Yan was a little dumbfounded, Qin Ruoshui's knife skills are definitely at the level of a chef, why would he study knife skills if he doesn't know how to cook, did he often eat raw fish when he was at the bottom of the sea?

He was about to be amused by his brain supply, Qin Ruoshui at the side glanced at him, put the potato shreds into a plate, "Is there anything else to cut?"

have!That must be there!

Without hesitation, Zhuang Yan sent the remaining pile of ingredients that needed to be sliced, shredded, and diced to Qin Ruoshui. Qin Ruoshui's movements were crisp and neat, quite like a chef. stay away.

Zhuang Yan: "..."

After the food was ready, Qin Ruoshui took a plate and took them out of the pot, while Zhuang Yan went to the bedroom to ask Mr. Zhuang to get up to eat.

Mr. Zhuang was not asleep. He was sitting on the bed, wearing glasses, and holding a book on homosexual psychology in his hand. This book was bought by Zhuang Yan when he came out of the closet a few years ago, and he read it for a while Later, I didn't see any young man brought back by Zhuang Yan. I thought Zhuang Yan closed the cabinet door again, and he pushed the book to the bottom of the cabinet.

Unexpectedly, after the past few years, Zhuang Yan would suddenly bring a boyfriend back, and said that this was his boyfriend, and Mr. Zhuang didn't intend to embarrass Qin Ruoshui anymore. This was the person Yan Yan liked, and he didn't want to let him Yan Yan was sad.

"So you've identified him?" Mr. Zhuang put down his book, raised his head and asked Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan nodded and hummed.

"Is his leg all right?"

Mr. Zhuang still remembers that when he saw Qin Ruoshui some time ago, he was still in a wheelchair and had to be pushed wherever he went. Although he looks like an ordinary person now, I don't know if he will be in a wheelchair in the future. relapse.

"No problem."

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he asked Zhuang Yan again: "How old is he this year?"

Zhuang Yan himself is not too sure about this point. He hasn't seen Qin Ruoshui's ID card yet, but he heard some people mention it before, and he doesn't know if it's true or not. He said with a questioning tone: "34?"

"So old?" Mr. Zhuang frowned. This man looks good and doesn't look old, but he is more than ten years older than Yan Yan.

Seeing Mr. Zhuang's worry, Zhuang Yan immediately added: "He is in good health."

No matter how good his health is, he is ten years behind Zhuang Yan. This is ten years, which is not a small number.

Mr. Zhuang moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything. Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they will go their own way in the future, and he can't control too far.

Although Zhuang Yan was not afraid that Qin Ruoshui would die first, he was often worried that he would be the one who would age before Qin Ruoshui.

Qin Ruoshui found that when Mr. Zhuang came out of the bedroom again, he looked at him with a very special kind of care, and he often put vegetables in his bowl when eating.

"Xiao Qin, how is your body?"

Today's situation is different from the results he found on the Internet yesterday, Qin Ruoshui was flattered, nodded and said, "It's not bad."

"You need to exercise more and go to the hospital for regular checkups."

Qin Ruoshui: "..."

Mr. Zhuang is very concerned about his physical condition.

He took a look in Zhuang Yan's direction when Mr. Zhuang was not paying attention. Zhuang Yan lowered his head, almost buried his head in the rice bowl, quietly filling the quail.

So what just happened in the bedroom?

After eating, the three of them sat around the dining table and chatted for a while. I have to say that Mr. Zhuang is much easier to talk to than those father-in-laws Qin Ruoshui saw on the Internet yesterday, and he paid special attention to Qin Ruoshui's physical condition. Knowing that Qin Ruoshui's current physical condition is good, he nodded and showed a satisfied smile.

Until Zhuang Yan and Qin Ruoshui were about to leave, Mr. Zhuang was still persuading Qin Ruoshui to exercise more after returning. After Qin Ruoshui left from Mr. Zhuang, he still wondered why Mr. Zhuang kept caring about this issue.

Zhuang Yan couldn't tell Qin Ruoshui that Mr. Zhuang thought he was too old, and now he understood why Qin Ruoshui always wanted to make himself younger in the morning.

While in the car, Qin Ruoshui suddenly thought of something, he turned to Zhuang Yan and asked, "Did Grandpa ask you how old I am this year?"

"..." Zhuang Yan coughed lightly, touched his nose and nodded, "That's what happened."

"How did you answer?"

"Three... 34?" It would be embarrassing if it was wrong, Zhuang Yan carefully paid attention to the expression on Qin Ruoshui's face.

Qin Ruoshui raised his hand and pressed his forehead. In fact, the age on his ID card was a little older than what Zhuang Yan said. Why don't you find another ID card for yourself sometime.

Zhuang Yan stared at Qin Ruoshui for a while, but couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Qin Ruoshui sighed softly, he finally understood why Mr. Zhuang was so worried about his body.

Now the parents of both parties have met. If it is a normal male and female couple, they can consider preparing for the wedding, but they are both men, and there are not many relatives and friends around them, so there is no need to prepare these rituals.

After returning to the manor, before Zhuang Yan had time to wash his face, Proust called him down for training. When he climbed up to the third floor again, he looked like a dog that was about to die of exhaustion. After returning, he went to the bathroom After taking a careless shower, he flung himself on the bed as soon as he got back to the bedroom, and started cosplaying as a vegetative.

It took him a while before he regained his composure.

"Sir..." Zhuang Yan rested his head on Qin Ruoshui's lap. He remembered that when he was a child, he used to lie on Mr. Zhuang's body like this. At that time, Mr. Zhuang was still young, and it didn't seem too long. It's that old.

Time flies really fast.

"Ok?"

"Is the mermaid's lifespan very long?"

Qin Ruoshui's warm palms covered Zhuang Yan's forehead: "Compared to humans, it is indeed a little longer."

Zhuang Yan sighed softly, raised his hand, and stroked Qin Ruoshui's face.

In a daze, Qin Ruoshui felt that he could see a little sadness in Zhuang Yan's eyes, and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

"In the future, I mean one day in the future, if I am no longer here, what will the husband do?"

Thinking that he couldn't walk with Qin Ruoshui all the time, Zhuang Yan's whole heart was twisted into a ball, but they already had a child, so he should replace him and walk with his other father Bar.

He thought about it, and felt that one child was not enough.

Zhuang Yan grabbed Qin Ruoshui's arm and fixed his eyes on him: "Sir, let me give you a few more children."

Qin Ruoshui was already on the verge of comforting words, but Zhuang Yan swallowed them all back.

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