Chapter 129: A Feeling of Home

Zihan didn't know how he fell asleep again, anyway, as long as he got in his car, he would be sleepy for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When she tried to lift her legs, she realized that she had already left the car, and the pale blue wall reflected a faint coolness, and there was no doubt that this should be the place where she had stayed during the day.

The lilac light is soft!

Lin Yue sat on the chair next to her, holding her hands with both hands, and fell asleep!

His face is quiet and handsome!

Zihan slowly, slowly withdrew her hand, she was going to go to the toilet.

His hands remained as they were, empty.

Zihan suddenly felt a little self-blame!

The opposite door is their own territory, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, and go back to explore the end.

Those shoes won't suffer, right?

It seems that the tendons of the whole body have been dredged, and I can't say how refreshing I am.

Rubbing his feet into his sneakers, he stood on tiptoe, leaned over, held his breath, and moved little by little towards the door, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he finally left the room.

Only then did he swagger to the light outside the window, groped his way to the living room, sucked a glass of water, looked left and right, and then walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yue instinctively opened his eyes, but saw a book lying innocently on the ground, of course, the hands he had been holding on to were holding the remaining air empty.

Then he got up and walked slowly to the door.

But seeing that guy leaned his neck and drank water, wiped the corners of his mouth, and quickly ran to the door.

The boy opened the door smoothly, and with little effort, he removed all the mechanisms. It should be said that it is not that Lin Yue is timid, he deliberately installed a few organs, but he was worried that she would go out alone when she fell asleep.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and he was worried that she couldn't stand it!

Standing at the door of his house, Zihan hesitated and raised his hand, but he didn't ring the doorbell for a long time.

She was worried and arguing with her family.

Lin Yue's hanging heart seemed to be a little relaxed, but he couldn't rest assured.

Fortunately, the child finally turned back, slowly entered the room, closed the door, crept to the sofa, and lay down on his side.

Lin Yue relieved his mind at this time, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked into the room.

A light rain had just fallen, and the air was filled with the scent of wet flowers and plants, which drifted in faintly through the empty window.

No wonder, I quickly fell asleep.

These two days have been very tiring indeed!

In a few hours, you'll be on duty!

Thinking of this, Lin Yue couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Lin Yue sat on the chair with his hands on his forehead, his eyes slightly closed, and quietly listened to the sounds outside.

The heat in the room has long since dissipated, Zihan took a deep breath, such a rare coolness, maybe it's been a long time!

Is it about to start autumn?

It's still early!

Lying down for a while, after a while, Zihan gently rubbed his eyes, and on the TV background wall, the big coconut seemed to be about to fall.

He swallowed his saliva deeply, found a good position, and covered his face with a pillow.

Lin Yue couldn't hear a sound for a long time, so he lightly picked up the bed quilt and walked out of the door gently.

"Brother!" A pair of eyes stared at him in the dark.

"Shh Lin Yue pouted casually.

The guy comprehended, retreated to the room by himself, clutched his stomach, and held the side and light.

The moment the thin quilt fell, Lin Yue's shoulder tingled.

Holding his innocent shoulders, Lin Yue's eyes widened.

Then, one after the other, the Pegasus Meteor Fist left a heavy imprint on his shoulders and back.

"What's going on?" Lin Yue was really speechless for a while.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Zihan sat up quickly and stared at him with wide eyes!

It's Lin Yue's turn to stroke his forehead!

A hot red heart, every minute is misinterpreted, and she confesses in disguise, doesn't she understand?

Again, when Zihan raised her fists and was about to attack, her hands were firmly clasped, and the person in front of her looked at her with blood-red eyes.

Ye Zixin walked back and forth in the room, and couldn't help but rush directly into the bathroom.

He couldn't even see the scene in front of him!

However, just by his whimsy, he can understand that his brother must have been abused enough by his sister!

So, when everything was done, I hurried to the living room to find out.

The two hands are clasped tightly together, this is obviously a bit inappropriate for children! So, his face was tilted at a 45-degree angle.

Shaking a thumb violently, with a flower-like face!

Zihan's face fell to the ground with a string of red, fortunately, the room was not eye-catching, otherwise, she wanted to know where the hole was.

A pair of hands were pinched but couldn't move at all, which Zihan didn't expect, in fact, that night, his wrist strength had surprised her slightly.

Could it be that he has been "hiding his guts", preparing to "beat a rake" on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month?

"Sister, can you do it? Let my brother have a good rest? My brother has been with you for two nights, and if you don't go to work, he has to work! Ye Zixin flattened his mouth dissatisfied.

"Ye Zixin, you go home for me, who let you live here?" Zihan rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"I'm afraid that Sister Mustard Mo will settle accounts with me, so I hide in my brother's house......" Zixin pouted, in fact, he also understood that he was too eye-catching, and it was not appropriate to live here.

Zihan has made up his mind, with Zixin here, it is not a lonely man and a widow in a room.

It's just that this kid eats a bear inside and out, and Zihan always feels unreliable!

No, the kid just stretched out a pair of hands.

"Brother, break your wrists!" Then he put his hand on the back of Lin Yue's hand.

In Zihan's stunned expression, Lin Yue's hand had already let go.

"Sister, you have to take care of your body, otherwise, my brother won't be able to go to work...... Brother, if you don't work hard, will the boss fire you?" Ye Zixin held Lin Yue's hand infinitely worriedly.

"Ye Zixin, don't talk nonsense anymore......" Zihan suddenly raised his voice.

Zixin stuck out his tongue and stared at Zihan with displeasure: "Sister, brother has worked so hard with you, aren't you ...... at all?"

Before he finished speaking, a fist slammed into Zixin's arm, but fortunately, he was fully prepared and bounced his strength back.

"I know that I am a good person and have the ability, you can try to beat Ye Mustard? Cut! "This kid is getting more and more bold!

Lin Yue slowly let go of his hand, because, he saw her face flush!

The two children sat on the couch, staring at each other with big eyes and not talking to each other.

Lin Yue slowly walked into the room, closed the door, and Zixin immediately attached Zihan's ear and whispered: "Sister, brother really likes you......"

Zihan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zixin's arm, Zixin quickly shut up, and then escaped.

Of course she knew what he wanted.

His hand hurt from being held just now, and his eyes conveyed the message more and more obviously.

Zihan suddenly became a little irritable for no reason.

After a while, as the two of them kept yawning, they finally took a nap and took a nap.

Zixin was stunned and hugged the sofa, so Zihan had to change places with her and go into the room.

It's just that she can't lie down in peace.

That was Lin Yue's territory.

Three walls are covered with books, and in the middle is a large bed with a chaise longue next to it.

Lying on the rocking chair naturally, Ye Zihan felt that this was the best.

Again, she stared at the wall full of books, God, there were dozens of foreign language books alone. No wonder, he speaks English so well!

She raised her eyes carefully, and still touched a book of Qing delicacies from the neat bookshelf, hoping to open the traces of the pastry.

In fact, she only saw Qianlong's jade belt cake, which was also a folk delicacy that his old man had gotten from going to the south of the Yangtze River six times, not something in the palace.

Zihan was a little disappointed.

While it was still early, she went into the kitchen and turned on the gas.

She had to study the problem of nine steaming and nine drying of rice, and by the way, she shad the cucumbers into shreds, beat three eggs, sifted the flour, added refined salt and water, stirred it directly, put the oil in the electric baking pan, took the iron spoon, and spread it evenly and evenly.

The faint fragrance slowly spreads.

Lin Yue leaned against the door, watching Zihan busy in an orderly manner, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Actually, she's really not too bad a child!" The corners of his mouth slowly rose, outlining a beautiful arc.

"Wow, sister, what are you doing! It smells so good! Standing behind Zihan, Zixin shouted exaggeratedly.

"My sister is doing an experiment and is in possession of the pot. If you're hungry, eat some of this first. Zihan stared at him angrily.

The golden cucumber cake stands shiny on the plate, and it looks very attractive.

"Sister, I still want to eat scallion pancakes!" Zixin rolled his eyes.

Zihan stared at Zixin, quickly prepared a small basin of noodles, mixed it with water, and rubbed it methodically.

After a while, a piece of dough was born.

Following his mother's example, Zihan took a rolling pin and rolled it carefully, then found a bowl and put oil in it, smeared it with chopped green onions and refined salt, and spread it gently.

With the rhythmic up-and-down movements, the white dough slowly took shape in Zihan's dexterous hands.

Then, put the bottom oil, roll out the dough layer by layer, and form a large disc with a large double circle, hold the rolling pin, and go directly into the pot.

Zixin could see that he couldn't help but stretch out his thumb.

Lin Yue looked at Zihan's back lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

A high fever makes this child so gentle!

When two different styles of bread are presented on the table, the rice on the stove changes its golden color because there is no water.

Zihan thought that this method must not be feasible, after all, grandma is old, and some things may not be remembered clearly.

Lin Yue had finished washing up at this time and went directly into the kitchen.

It's just a little speechless at that touch of gold. However, he quickly understood, and took out a packet of black sesame seeds from the drawer.

Zihan actually understands that in general, sesame seeds can be steamed and dried nine times. And the nutrition will be better, but she pretended not to know, grabbed a handful casually, soaked it in water, and sprinkled it directly on the golden scallion pancake.

Lin Yue didn't speak, directly tied his apron, and got busy.

To be honest, this person looks very handsome at home!

Two people, methodically occupying the kitchenware, look very harmonious.

It was a homely feeling, a warm feeling.

For the first time, this feeling made Lin Yue suddenly feel the urge to get married early.

It's just that this child is still young, and she has to wait for her to grow up slowly.

It doesn't matter, you can wait for seventeen years, what about waiting for another ten or eight years?

Ginseng soup, white fungus, jujube, lotus seed, longan soup, bone broth, and yam cake were all presented.

Bread, sandwiches, ham omelette, and vegetable salad are all on the plate.

Obviously, the happiest thing is Ye Zixin, so many delicious things!