don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 205 [205] Let's practice the trumpet

The little guy will not be very heavy, on the contrary soft, like a fragrant pillow.

The heavy eyelids slowly closed, and Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

At the same time, Rui Yi in her arms suddenly opened her eyes.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly: Idiot senior sister, you don't really think I'm asleep, do you?

She thought so in her heart, but Rui Yi didn't dare to move.

She really wanted to turn around and have a look, but she was afraid of disturbing the other party, so she could only restrain the throbbing in her heart.

The little head was thinking wildly, and felt a little tired after a while.

Pursing her lips lightly, Rui Yi said good afternoon in her heart, then leaned her head on Zhiyuan's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

The breathing sounds of the two were synchronized, and their breathing was very even.

The afternoon sun was warm, but most of it was covered by the curtains.

The picture on the TV screen is still flashing, and the sound has long been turned off by Zhiyuan with the remote control.

If Xia Junsheng was present at this time, he would definitely blame his daughter for wasting electricity.

On the other side, Zhang Yiting was sitting in front of the computer.

Staring at the report card, she fell into thought.

Originally, I thought that Zhiyuan was participating in the sports meeting and was busy with other things recently, so she should have no time to take care of the midterm exam.

Unexpectedly, after the results came out, he slapped her face severely again.

Although Zhiyuan has made little progress now, her ranking has improved anyway.

It's no wonder that my cousin's heart is attached to each other. With such a recipe for rapid growth, there must be no scumbag who would not be tempted.

As for a school bully like Tang Mengxi, he often wants to be lazy, okay?

In her words: I just spend the time that other people eat, sleep and beat Doudou on cramming and learning knowledge.

At the beginning, the gap between the two was not obvious, so Zhang Yiting wanted to try to surpass each other.

Now, she gave up.

The distance between them is like the distance between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Mengxi sat on the window sill, flipping through the books on her lap.

Recently, she hasn't bothered Zhi Yuan, she needs to make a new plan.

Lin Xiaoyue's stupid criticism almost ruined her arrangement.

Fortunately, the contact was cut off in time, otherwise she would suffer accordingly.

Mengxi knew that she was in a bit of a hurry, and she needed enough patience to catch a big fish.

I believe that in the follow-up development, Zhiyuan will definitely cooperate obediently.

After all, she is the chosen daughter!
The cold wind passed through the bush garden, the flowers and plants swayed, and the tip of the nose smelled the smell of soil.

Mengxi slowly raised her head, looking at the clouds that were constantly gathering in the sky.

The weather is going to change, the clothes should all be collected.

It rarely rains in winter in the south, perhaps due to the influence of typhoons.

The two sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room were woken up by the deafening thunder outside the window.

Rui Yi couldn't help shrinking her body, seeking shelter like a bullied kitten.

The mobile phone next to him started ringing non-stop, giving him a visual sense of the horror plot in a ghost movie.

Picking up the PHS casually, and pressing the answer button, my mother's voice came from the microphone: "Suddenly there is a heavy rainstorm, you can go to the balcony to put away your clothes and pants later."

"Then shall we have your share of dinner?" Zhiyuan asked.

Haitang replied: "Not for the time being, if the rain keeps falling, then we will stay overnight."

"it is good."

"Is that girl Rui Yi still at our house?"

"um, yes."

"I'll tell Zhong Ling later, let her live tonight!"

The two chatted a few more words, then hung up the phone because of signal problems.

"Can I stay tonight?"

Rui Yi also overheard it just now, but she still acted like she didn't know.

Zhiyuan replied along the way: "Yes, my mother will tell Aunt Zhong, so you can rest assured."

If you leave now, you will definitely get wet and possibly get sick.

You can't let the little guy suffer, you have to protect her.

"What delicious food is senior going to do tonight?" Rui Yi asked with a smile.

Lunch is just a bowl of fried rice noodles, she must not be so satisfied.

Embracing the little cutie's delicate body, the kite leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I'm going to make stir-fried Rui Yi with bamboo shoots. The taste is very delicious, and you will definitely like it."

"Hey~!"

Pushing away the head on the shoulder, Rui Yi urged: "Hurry up and make dinner, I'm so hungry!"

"okay!"

After Qiao girl opened it, Zhiyuan stood up: "You don't move around here, Dad will make you dinner."

"Go away!"

Rui Yi made a gesture to kick her, but Zhi Yuan ran away with a smile: "Hahaha~"

Looking at the back of the senior sister, I feel inexplicably at ease.

There seems to be a magical power in her body, which can always suppress the restless emotions.

Human nature cannot stand the test, and selfishness is deeply rooted.

Even so, Rui Yi still felt a warmth different from ordinary people from Zhi Yuan.

She is like a blazing flame in the cold winter, constantly healing herself who has already been riddled with holes in her heart.

Tonight's staple food is white rice, and Zhi Yuan plans to make a few more side dishes.

She doesn't mind working harder when guests come to visit.

He opened the refrigerator door and took a look, then squatted down to look at the ingredients in the carton.

In the end, Zhiyuan decided which dishes to cook.

Half a roll of cabbage was still soaking in the iron basin, and only a part of it was used for the fried rice noodles at noon.When stewing and frying rice noodles, peel off the potato skin by the way, and soak in salt water for so long, it is almost the same.

The more troublesome thing is that the lean pork will take a while to thaw, so we can only cook other dishes first.

Take the apron hanging on the wall and tie the thin belt around the waist.Pass the pot and shovel with clean water, and turn on a low heat to evaporate the water.The next step is to pour in rapeseed oil, and when the oil temperature rises to a certain level, throw in the prepared garlic cloves and sauté until fragrant.

In the evening, under the eaves.

Looking at the gloomy floating clouds in the sky, Ye Haitang frowned: "When will it rain?"

"Last night's weather forecast didn't mention it in detail. The rain came very suddenly." Xia Junsheng replied.

He is sitting on a wooden chair at the moment, flipping through some of his favorite childhood novels.

Looking back now, it's kind of interesting.

I definitely don't have the fun of reading it like before. On the contrary, I found a lot of unreasonable things in it.

I really didn't expect that when I was young, I would prefer this kind of chivalrous books.

No wonder her daughter practiced martial arts secretly, and even assisted the police in capturing the salted fishmen. It's probably heredity!
Seeing her husband sitting blankly, Haitang was a little annoyed, and tugged at his ear: "Why don't you want to go home that much?"

"It hurts!"

Xia Junsheng's face was full of innocence: "We can't go back now!"

The roads in the country are rugged, and there is a strong storm. Cycling is very dangerous. It will be fun if you fall into the stream.

Worried about the children at home, Haitang wished she could go back overnight.

Guessing what his wife was thinking, Junsheng comforted him: "She is old enough to know how to take care of herself. Isn't there a girl from the Qiao family at home? What are you afraid of when you two are together?"

"That's right, but I'm afraid of her"

"If you care about it, you will be in chaos. You can't spend the rest of your life with her, can you?"

Zhong Ling nestled on the sofa, put his legs on the table, held the glass bowl in his arms, and took a bite of a small tomato.

Qiao Xingyan beside him turned his head and asked, "It's raining so hard, aren't you worried about that child Rui Yi?"

"She's staying overnight at Zhi Yuan's house today, what is there to worry about?" Zhong Ling stared at the TV and replied intently.

According to Zhong Ling's meaning: the tuba is useless, let's practice the trumpet!
Qiao Ruiyi has already broken her heart, so she might as well take care of the child in her belly.

Well, although I don't know if there is any.

Anyway, Xia Zhiyuan was so skilled, she didn't have to worry about any danger to her daughter.

(End of this chapter)