Chapter 43: Warmth
When Lin Qiu was sleeping in a daze, he felt something in his bed, and he touched himself with his hand, and patted the person's hand away with some impatience. A chuckle came from the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his ear, and the man took himself in his arms.
Alone in his own bed, holding himself in his arms, Lin Qiu's sleepiness ran out at this moment. Lin Qiu suddenly opened his eyes and found that the room was dark, Lin Qiu was so scared that he was afraid to death, and his heart rose to his throat.
Who's this? Robbery? Deadly? The more Lin Qiu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he felt that his hands and feet suddenly became cold.
Resist, you have to resist!
"Ahh Lin Qiu screamed, using his hands and feet together, desperately beating the person lying next to him, trying to break free from the man's arms, but he was suddenly crushed under his body, his hands and feet were pressed and he couldn't move, Lin Qiu opened his mouth and wanted to bite him directly with his mouth.
"Well, it's me." Song Mo's voice sounded in his ears, and he came back.
Lin Qiu's strength that he had finally picked up suddenly dissipated, "Why don't you turn on the lights, you scared me to death." Lin Qiu thought about it and felt that he was afraid for a while, his heart was pounding, it was purely frightened, but fortunately, it was Song Mo, and he was finally relieved now.
"I can't bear to wake you up when I see you're sleeping." Song Mo touched Lin Qiu's head, gently held her in his arms, kissed Lin Qiu's face to comfort her, Song Mo couldn't bear to wake her up from her sleep when she looked at his wife's sleeping appearance, but he didn't expect that he would scare Lin Qiu like this.
"Don't, haha, your beard is badly pricked." Song Mo's beard was hard and itchy on her face, and Lin Qiu was used to being afraid of itching, so she couldn't help laughing.
"Didn't it hurt you?" I was scared just now, but I used all my strength to breastfeed.
"Nope." Lin Qiu's little arms and legs didn't have much strength in Song Mo's opinion, but she was afraid that she would hurt more, "I have thick skin, do you hurt?" ”
"A little." I tried too hard, and now I feel a little pain.
Song Mo held Lin Qiu's little hand in the dark and gently rubbed it to relieve her pain, and after rubbing his hands, Song Mo sat up and stretched his hand down, and his feet were held in his hand. Isn't he going to rub his feet again? Lin Qiu's little face suddenly turned red, and he took his feet back from Song Mo's hands at once, rubbing his feet was really too shy.
Song Mo came back at this time and didn't know if he was hungry or not, "Are you hungry?" I'll give you a bowl of noodles. Lin Qiu got up and wanted to give Song Mo a bowl of noodles, by the way, to divert his attention, and then lay an egg in the noodles, thinking that he must not have taken good care of himself outside without even shaving his beard.
Song Mo hugged her waist and whispered in her ear, "I'm not hungry, I ate too much for dinner, I miss you, so I came back overnight." ”
Lin Qiu was so ashamed that he didn't know what to say, and the two sat quietly.
After a while, Song Mo asked Lin Qiu to lie down and get up by himself, turned on the light, and took the medicinal wine to remove stasis and applied it to Lin Qiu, so that Lin Qiu would be much better tomorrow.
There is a faint warmth in the air, and that warmth is called happiness.
Drowsiness hit, Lin Qiu fell asleep and went to play chess with Zhou Gong, Song Mo lay down and listened to his wife's even breathing, feeling the little wife in his arms, a feeling of happiness arose, this is his home, a warm home, a home that makes his task over, and runs back non-stop.
The next day, Lin Qiu woke up and touched his side, Song Mo was not in the bed, could it be that he was dreaming last night, and Song Mo was still on the task. Faintly hearing a sound in the kitchen, Lin Qiu stretched his waist and put on his slippers.
Song Mo was in front of the gas stove at this time, holding the dried powder in his hand and putting it in the pot, but because he put it too quickly, the water in the pot splashed out, and some of it got on his hands, he retracted his hand suddenly, looking at his clumsy appearance, Lin Qiu couldn't help but laugh a little.
Song Mo turned his head, his beard had not yet been shaved, and he looked a little overwhelmed.
Someone who hasn't been in the kitchen knows how hard it is to cook, but luckily he's not a kitchen killer and makes a mess of the whole kitchen.
"Reach over and see if there is any redness and swelling." Last night wasn't a lovesick dream for me.
Song Mo obediently stretched out his scalded hand.
Lin Qiu looked at the hot water, only leaving a shallow pink mark on the back of Song Mo's hand, it seemed that it didn't matter, so he chuckled and quipped, "It's okay, it doesn't look red, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, go shave, dry powder, I'll cook it." ”
But it's better to deal with it, I'm still a little uneasy, "Soak it in cold water." "Minor burns, soaking in cold water or applying ice cubes for a while will do the trick.
Song Mo frowned, still thinking about making breakfast by himself, "I'll come, I'll do it, your hands still hurt!" ”
"It's almost over yesterday after smearing the medicinal wine." Lin Qiu pushed him to the bathroom, and he was busy with breakfast in the kitchen, and he didn't have any foolishness, this really didn't hurt, otherwise he would go to the cafeteria today to have breakfast and not cook it at home.
Lin Qiu looked into the pot, the water was about to be full, no wonder he would be burned, this little fool, shook his head and took a water spoon and scooped off some of the water. The dried flour in the pot was only enough for himself to eat, Lin Qiu put another handful in it, and put it in two bowls before the noodles were completely cooked, a large bowl and a small bowl, and the small one looked only half the size of the big one. Put the loofah and cook it, fry the poached eggs, one person at a time, and make a simple breakfast like this.
Song Mo went into the kitchen after shaving and stretched out his hand to serve the bowl, but Lin Qiu grabbed it before his hand touched the bowl. Lin Qiu pouted a little unhappy, and he didn't remember a lesson when he was burned just now, "Use a rag to insulate the heat, so it will be very hot." ”
This bowl is very hot, served with bare hands, even if you are not afraid of being hot, it is not good to be slightly burned, at least Song Mo will be affected when he holds the gun and trains, Lin Qiu glared at Song Mo, "Pay attention to it in the future, it is frizzy." ”
Song Mo nodded, obediently picked up the rag to wrap the bowl, and brought the bowl out of the kitchen, knowing in his heart that his daughter-in-law was caring about herself, and the smile on her face was as bright as sunshine.
Lin Qiu sat down and picked up chopsticks and was about to eat noodles, when his face suddenly changed, and he ran to the bathroom wearing slippers, "Ah, I haven't washed my face and rinsed my mouth yet." "Fortunately, I haven't eaten yet, and it's not good to think about eating directly without brushing my teeth.
Lin Qiu brushed his teeth and poked out a small head, "Song Mo, have you brushed your teeth?" ”
"Swiped." Looking at the foam of the toothpaste in her daughter-in-law's mouth, doesn't she feel that the taste of the toothpaste is very pungent and strong? Every time I squeeze a mung bean-sized brush, it's a bit unbearable.
The first breakfast of the two in the new family was full of warmth.