Xiaoche silently looked at the explanation of "spring yearning" on the Internet: love is beginning to open. It refers to longing for the opposite sex. It generally refers to the sexual fantasies of boys and girls about the opposite sex.

Boys and girls in love?

Xiaoche held the pad in front of mingsize, "uncle is not a young man."

Ming size took a bite of rice and changed his mouth very indifferently, "let's have spring. Anyway, it means the same thing."

Jiang Haodong puffed out a mouthful of rice, and his face was coughed red in an instant.

Ming size glanced at Jiang Haodong and threw out a piece of paper in the past, "it's disgusting."

Xiaoche doesn't think so. He makes persistent efforts and asks, "what is spring?"

After thinking, without waiting for mingsize to speak, Xiaoche directly took the pad and was about to enter the word "Fa Chun". Jiang Haodong quickly robbed the pad and said to Xiaoche sincerely, "younger martial brother, don't check. The master means Zuo Shao is in love."

I'm afraid we'll have to ask the bridal chamber what spring night means.

After all, mingsize is not so reliable most of the time except for his major.

"Uncle love?" Xiao Che frowned and thought, "master Fu?"

He threw down the dishes and chopsticks and said to mingsize and JiangHao, "master, elder martial brother, I'm full. Take your time."

Then he jumped out of his chair, ran upstairs with pad and rushed into his room.

Almost without any hesitation, he dialed Fu Qingyu.

At this time, Fu Qingyu was dancing with old lady Chang at the table, "you know, beauty, he just..." he exaggerated his lips and kissed the old lady, "so, kiss me. Wow, ha ha, do you know what that means? Ah? This means that we have taken the first step towards close contact in life. " She opened her arms, impassioned, "kiss has come, will bed be far away?! Ha ha ha... "

She smiled wickedly, and the servants on one side coughed into a ball.

Fu Qingyu swept out with an eye and pointed to them and said triumphantly, "how about it? Am I wrong? Hum, sooner or later I'll deal with him. "

The servants coughed more and more. The maid standing next to the old lady gently advised, "Miss, we are girls. Girls should be reserved."

"What's reserved?" Fu Qingyu looked disdainful. "The beauty is reserved enough. If I were more enthusiastic, I haven't kissed yet." The first time he suppressed, he proudly snorted and looked at the old lady, "I said, old lady, why don't you feel happy for me?"

"I was very happy." The old lady slowly pointed to each dish on the table, "my ants go up the tree and now they go into the sea; My sweet and sour spareribs turned into spareribs soup; Look at my black chicken stewed in clear water. Now it's black chicken stewed in sea water... "

The old lady pointed to each dish sprayed by Fu Qingyu and complained one by one.

Fu Qingyu looked intently and covered his face with a circle, "no, where is the spareribs soup, where is the sea water black chicken..."

The old lady clapped her genitals in silence and waved weakly to the maid, "I told her."

"Miss, the old lady means that you have said this more than 800 times at dinner. Your saliva is all over every dish on the table. "

"Eight hundred times? Is there such an exaggeration? " Fu Qingyu couldn't close his mouth with a smile. "I remember I just said it again."

Mrs. Chang waved, "get me a plate of pickled cucumbers. It's been 22 years before I know I've given birth to a repeater. I'm in a panic. I want an appetizer."

Originally, her old lady was very happy to see Zuo Shaoqing kiss Fu Qingyu. Fu Qingyu said that the old lady was very cooperative for the first time, and still cooperated for the second time... Even for the tenth time, the old lady was happy to give her advice and let her make persistent efforts, but... She repeated it for more than two hours

The old lady felt that her vitality and enthusiasm had been consumed.

"Hey, hey, come on, here, old lady, you appetizer, appetizer. I'm not happy. Hey, hey. " Fu Qingyu took the pickled cucumber brought by the servant and handed it to the old lady with a dog's face. She also deliberately covered her mouth and said she would not spit again.

"The phone rings." The old lady pointed to the cell phone in front of her.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and didn't note his name. When he answered, he still couldn't help smiling, "who!"

"Yeche!" There was a cool childish voice on the phone.

Yeche? Fu Qingyu was stunned, "what night Che?" It took a long time to react, "Oh, Xiaoche?! You call yourself by name. "

"My last name is Che. What's the problem?"

"The problem is that there is no problem, but it has always been called Xiaoche. You suddenly call yeche. I have a little reaction." Fu Qingyu still smiled obscene in her voice, "what's the matter? What can I do for you? "

From Black Jack's base to, she and Xiaoche also cultivated a strong revolutionary friendship. Fu Qingyu was very happy that he could call her.

Xiao Che heard Fu Qingyu's rippling laughter. It is estimated that Jiang Haodong said that he is in love with his uncle. But life events still need to be determined.

"What happened to you and my uncle today?" Xiao Che asked calmly.

Hearing this, Fu Qingyu became interested again. She laughed again successfully and obscene, "Hey, it's no big deal, just kiss him and decide to be responsible for his life in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, the old lady put her hand over her old face, held the maid behind her and stood up, "I can't stand it. I don't want to listen to it again."

However, before the old lady got up, she heard Fu Qingyu say, "ah? "I'll hang up now?"

Hang up?!

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she didn't have to listen to the story again. She kissed Zuo Shaoqing, and Zuo Shaoqing kissed her again. In my heart, I silently praised the wisdom of yeche.

Xiao Che hung up the phone and thought deeply on his face. His uncle is really in love. Is that going to get married?

Xiao Che thought with his cheeks. He wanted to climb up the wardrobe, take out a passbook from the safe inside and get married. Do you want to give gifts?

Hey, it's really bad to grow up.

He once heard a servant say that every time a relative gets married, he has to give a lot of money. The more he gets married, the more he gives. Does he have to pay back the money he got from his uncle?

No, of course not!

You have to earn extra money.

Alas, sure enough, relatives can't get married and have children, otherwise it will cost a lot of money. Especially a relationship as close as uncle.

Xiaoche quickly gets out of bed and runs to the room of yerui and Zuo Xiaoyou.

Night Rui and Zuo Xiaoyou sit on the bed, the folding table is put on the bed, and they sit face to face to eat.

Zuo Xiaoyou was helpless. "In fact, it's not so exaggerated. I can go to the restaurant and eat with you."

"No, mingsize said you can't be affected by the wind, you can't catch cold, you can't breathe into the air conditioner." Night Rui scooped a mouthful of chicken soup with a spoon, tripped over the rice and stuffed it into Zuo Xiaoyou's mouth, "now you just have to be obedient and confinement. You can't think of anything else. "

"But I really want Xiaotian to feed herself. Xiaoche hasn't drunk breast milk. I don't want Xiaotian to have it either. "

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