"Cuckoo, come here!" cried the little cuckoo while he was still squatting outside to choose vegetables, and the cook in charge of the kitchen shouted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little cuckoo put down the work in his hand, got up and walked inside, and asked as he walked, "What's wrong, Aunt Wu?"

The head of this small courtyard is a widow in her thirties, and her original husband's surname is Wu. Therefore, the little girls in the yard call her Aunt Wu, she is kind, and the Yangzhou dishes she makes are very authentic.

Aunt Wu takes good care of the little cuckoo, and it is said that there is a son who is about the same age in the family, so she feels kind when she looks at the little cuckoo.

It's not time to cook yet, and there are no people in the kitchen except for Aunt Wu. I saw Aunt Wu mysteriously pulling the little cuckoo and walking a few steps inside, and then she said cautiously: "Cuckoo, how does your aunt treat you on weekdays?"

The little cuckoo didn't know why, and looked at her suspiciously: "My aunt is naturally very good to me, what's wrong?"

"Then you see, my aunt is not bad to you, you don't have any relatives in Yangzhou City, and my aunt's family is almost up to say goodbye, how about you come to be a daughter-in-law for your aunt?"

"What!" The little cuckoo was startled, broke free from Aunt Wu's hand holding her, and shook her head again and again: "No, auntie, this can't work..."

"Why not, it's not that you look down on your aunt's family!" Aunt Wu said with a slightly gloomy face and some unpleasantness.

The little cuckoo's face was embarrassed, if he said that he and Duan Hongye had promised to have a family affair privately, it was called a private life, and he would be immersed in the pig cage. But not to mention, how to refuse such a request. She couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she couldn't help but stay where she was.

Aunt Wu saw that she didn't speak for a long time, her face turned completely dark, and she waved her hand and said, "Count auntie as a good person, since you don't want to, then forget it!

The little cuckoo rubbed the corners of his clothes stiffly, and whispered: "Auntie, don't blame, I'm too... As a last resort, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue, and he turned around and ran away in a panic.

When the person went out, Aunt Wu's stiff face was put down, and she sighed helplessly: "Girl, don't blame your aunt in the future, your aunt also wants to save you! Hey!"

At dinner that day, the little maid in Duan Hongye's house had some diarrhea. The little cuckoo was assigned to send dinner over and serve Duan Ergongzi by the way.

Little Cuckoo didn't expect that there would be such a good opportunity for her to get close to Duan Hongye, and she was very excited. After taking care of it a little, he left with a plate of food. Before leaving, she didn't see Aunt Wu staring at her behind her.

originally thought that Duan Hongye was sick and should be bedridden. The little cuckoo was already mentally prepared, but when he entered the house, he found that Duan Hongye was not only not pale and weak as he imagined, but instead looked ruddy and had an excellent complexion.

The little cuckoo was slightly stunned, stared at him carefully for a long time, and really couldn't see anything strange, and his heart was slightly settled. With his head down, he stepped forward and laid out all the food on the round table.

Unexpectedly, as soon as two dishes were put in, someone grabbed his hand. The little cuckoo was startled and looked up in a panic, but saw that it was not someone else who grabbed her, it was Duan Hongye who had been thinking about her for so long.

The bottom of her originally flustered heart calmed down instantly, and then she felt a burst of warmth on her face, and she didn't need to look at her to know that her face must have turned red at this time.

"Brother Ah Hong, you..." The little cuckoo struggled in shame, and opened his mouth like a mosquito, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Duan Hongye.

"Little lady, you smell so good!" Duan Hongye took the cuckoo's hand frivolously and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

The little cuckoo's face was even hotter, just looking at this Hongye action, her mind was blank, and what he said at this time was not clear at all.

Duan Hongye pulled her hard, and then stopped the person into his arms. The little cuckoo's hand that was originally holding the tray suddenly rested on Duan Hongye's shoulder, pulling his clothes back slightly, and the buckle of the collar broke open at once.

The heat from under the buttocks made the little cuckoo fidget, and the heat on his face kept spreading downward, and the whole person seemed to be on fire. She lowered her head shyly, but when she looked at the two buttons that had collapsed on Duan Hongye, she saw his extremely hard skin below his neck, as well as the faint blue and purple marks on it.

The little cuckoo was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about being shy, so he nervously picked off his clothes and said, "Are you injured?"

Duan Hongye buried his head in her neck, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her suspiciously, and then looked at where her line of sight was, and said with a strange expression: "Injured? Well, I am seriously injured, the little lady is willing to check it for me!"

As soon as he said this, the little cuckoo couldn't care about anything else, hurriedly got up from him, pulled him to the side of the bed and lay down, and said, "You lie down first, I'll call someone to ask for a doctor." Why do you still walk around when you are injured, and you don't care about yourself so much. ”

Duan Hongye grabbed her and curled the corners of his lips with interest: "What's your name?"

"What?" the little cuckoo didn't hear clearly.

"I ask, your name!" Duan Hongye raised his voice and repeated.

But seeing the little cuckoo stunned in place, he said with a look of disbelief: "You, you don't know me anymore?"

Duan Hongye raised his eyebrows: "We know each other, I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on lately, I can't recognize people at night." But if you tell me, I'll remember. ”

The little cuckoo frowned, is this the strange disease they said would attack at night? It's just that she didn't care so much at this time, and struggled and said, "You let go first, I'll go to the doctor, you are injured and can't be delayed." ”

"Flutter~" Duan Hongye laughed, and looked at the little cuckoo's eyes lit up slightly: "If you tell me your name, you don't need to find a doctor, my boss will naturally be fine." ”

"Really?" the little cuckoo looked at him suspiciously: "My name is Cuckoo, the cuckoo of the azalea!"

"Cuckoo..."Duan Hongye repeated, pulling the little cuckoo over with a hard hand. Then as soon as they turned around, the two fell on the bed in an extremely ambiguous position.

Before the little cuckoo could react, the person had already been suppressed by Duan Hongye. For a moment, her face was red like fire, and considering the bruises on his body, she didn't even dare to break free with too much strength. Suddenly, the room fell silent, and the little cuckoo stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, and all that echoed in his ears was the sound of his "banging" heartbeat, which he didn't know if it was his own or his.

"Don't you want to know, how can I heal my injury? I'll teach you how?" Duan Hongye gently put his lips to the little cuckoo's ear, and his voice seemed to be magical, and the slightest bit of it drilled into the little cuckoo's ear.

"How... How to cure..."