After eating, He Wei glanced at the floor wall clock in the living room of the He family, it was nine o'clock, and asked someone with her eyes: Are you still going out?

He Qingdong nodded: "Go." ”

Turning back to the old man who was still fighting with the twins, he said, "Grandpa, I'll take Weiwei out for a walk, if you're tired, go to bed first, don't wait for the door, I'll bring the key." ”

"Go, go, go." The old man still didn't look up, and waited for He Qingdong to take He Wei out to grow old for a while, before he remembered something, put down the chess pieces in his hand, cleared his throat and said to the four grandsons: "A few of you, who will call Ah Qing or send a text message to remind him?" It's almost good to come back after a walk, don't do things that shouldn't be done before marriage on the spur of the moment, cough, the little girl still has to go to school......"

If you don't notice it, you will make a "human life", and it will be bad to go to school with a big belly?

"Poof—"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the two brothers He Aiguo and He Warring States sprayed tea together.

The corners of Fang Wanru's mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't take it back.

The second, third, fourth, fifth, and four grandsons looked at each other.

Is it really good to splash this basin of cold water on the old date? Old man, you're really stumped on us.

Look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take this task, and they all want to wait for an opportunity to escape.

"Grandpa, it's not early, it's time for you to rest."

"Yes, grandpa, Xiaobei and I have to be busy with papers for a while, how about we play the next game tomorrow?"

"Grandpa, I don't watch you play chess, I go to watch cartoons......"

But the old man was unwilling to do what they wanted, and directly named and pulled him down: "Xiaoxi, you talk to your eldest brother." ”

He Lingxi: "......" is Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu doesn't want to be this budding bird at all, okay!

He Yaonan, who was not named, struggled to hold back a smile and turned his head away.

He Songbei and He Xu buried their heads and shrugged their shoulders and snickered.

He Lingxi couldn't help the big one, and he couldn't instruct the small one, so he shot an eye arrow at the two goods who were snickering, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked: "Yuanyuan-"

"Ahhh I suddenly remembered that I hadn't called my classmates yet, grandpa, I'll go upstairs first...... "He promised to run upstairs with children's shoes, and the first one to evacuate."

He Songbei, who wanted to follow him secretly, received the eyes of his twin brother, wiped his sweat resignedly, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll help you, I'll send this text message, anyway, I'm used to cleaning up the mess of the second brother, and it's not too much to ...... more."

"Huh?" He Yaonan cleared his throat and warned him not to talk nonsense. I didn't see the old man's torch-like gaze shooting straight at him.

He Songbei smiled and hurriedly diverted the topic: "But grandpa, if the eldest brother murders us in the future, you have to make the decision for us." ”

"Where do you need to say this?" The old man was in his heart. Silly boy, you have been fooled, if your eldest brother is really mad, Lao Tzu will not be able to stop his artillery fire.

……

So, Uncle He, who was holding hands with Xiao Nizi and walking on the bank of the ancient canal in a very good atmosphere, received a text message from his cousin "Love", to the effect that he must be restrained, don't be hot-headed, Yu is angry, and he is embarrassed, so as to cause unnecessary trouble.

He Qingdong scanned the text message with ten lines at a glance, and really wanted to say "heheda" to those cousins who were watching the show with their arms crossed.

"What's wrong?"

He Wei saw him staring at the mobile phone screen with an unpredictable expression, and asked curiously, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Nothing." He Qingdong shook his head, and was about to put his mobile phone back in his trouser pocket, when he thought of something halfway, hooked the corners of his lips, flipped out the text message sent by He Songbei again, and handed it to He Wei.

When He Wei saw it, she didn't need to say anything, her little face suddenly turned red, and she glared at him with her cheeks puffed out.

Although if you think about it carefully, He Songbei's starting point for sending that text message is indeed for her good, but this kind of thing passes through the mouth of a big boy, and then converts it into text, and then transmits it through guò's mobile phone, so that she really doesn't know what to say.

He Qingdong grinned silently, and when he was done, he stole a fragrant kiss on the corner of her lips, put away his mobile phone, took her hand and continued to walk forward: "Don't be annoyed, this is probably what grandpa meant." If it weren't for grandpa's instructions, Xiaobei would never dare to say that to me. ”

"It's not all the same!" He Wei was coquettish. Both horizontal and vertical were warned by his family in disguise. All those who lost their faces went to Java.

"Good, good, the same." He Qingdong pinched her pink cheeks and said with a smile.

Under the starlight, her pretty face made his heart flutter with crystal clearness.

It's better to act than to move.

He took advantage of the situation and dragged her into his arms, leaning his back against the big willow tree by the canal, and hugged her and kissed her.

He Wei's heart stopped beating nervously.

In public, this guy really dares.

On the riverside platform not far ahead, some people are singing opera with erhu, and many people are watching from the side.

In the riverside park on the other side of the canal, many middle school students gather to play and laugh.

What's more, the cruise ships that pass by in the river from time to time, and the tourists who cruise the canal at night, stand on the bow of the boat in twos and threes, enjoying the cool and enjoying the scenery......

He Wei really felt that she couldn't follow his kiss in such an environment.

There are one and two, with such a beginning, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be escorted to the field in the future...... Ahh

Pushing his solid chest hard, his mouth was sealed and sucked by him, and she could only emit some slurred syllables "Iri-Ulu" in protest.

"Don't make a fuss...... Concentrate ......"

He Qingdong held the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other, letting her put the whole weight on himself and kiss her softly.

After kissing her mouth for a while, he saw that she was short of breath and her little face was flushed, so he withdrew to let her breathe slowly, and he kissed the tip of her nose and cheeks all the way, and then up to her eyelids, eyebrows, and smooth and full forehead, everywhere, let him linger again and again.

After kissing the top of her hair, she changed the way and went down, kissing her earlobes and neck, and kissed her so that she smiled coquettishly because she felt itchy.

When it was almost time to explore, his fiery lips returned to hers, and little by little, in an aggressive way, he probed into her mouth, exchanging silver threads with her again......

By the time the solid kiss was over, it would be twenty minutes later.

He Wei leaned on him, her feet were so weak that she could barely stand, how could she still think about what else she didn't have.

Someone pours well, and after a full meal, he is refreshed.

"Don't kiss me in public next time."

After calming down her breathing, He Wei touched her red and swollen lips and felt the need to have a three-chapter appointment with him.

But the tone of the voice is soft and a little hoarse, and it is not convincing at all.

Sure enough, Uncle He happily pecked the corner of her lip, hooked his lips and asked, "Did you feel bad just now?" ”

"It's not a question of whether it's good or not."

"So what's the problem?"

"......" flip the table! Sure enough, there are too many generation gaps, so you can't find a common channel?

He Qingdong flicked her forehead angrily: "Where did you think of it again?" ”

"Hmm! ...... pain," she covered her forehead, rubbing and glaring at him.

"No pain, no long memory."

Having said that, she still pulled down her hand covering her forehead, covered her big palm and rubbed it gently, while sighing: "Why is it so tender, it will be red when you play it like this...... R1152."