Marriage is like boiling dumplings

A bowl of porridge was served, and finally there was no feeling of dizziness from hunger.

Lying on his side on the bed, Zhou Fan closed his eyes, unwilling to see Hong Yu's face.

"I just lied to her, I don't have contraception"

Hong Yu knelt in front of Zhou Fan and held her hand tightly, turning over and turning over, she was not too tired.

"Also, I really slept in the bathing center last night and didn't do anything, you know, I only have feelings for you."

“……”

Hong Yu saw that she had always been like this, so she pounced directly and became stronger.

Where is Zhou Fan's 'opponent', his two hands were grabbed by him tightly, and raised above his head, strong.

I can't shout, I sit and outside the door, and inside he is like a beast, crazy and ravaging himself to his heart's content.

Two lines of tears, flowing down the corners of his eyes, were all his marks.

buried his head in the bed, and in addition to being uncomfortable, he only hated him, hated him for being rude to himself, and hated his beast-like behavior.

Hong Yu was dripping with joy, hugged her from behind, put one hand on Zhou Fan's lower abdomen, and waited eagerly for the moment when her belly was big.

"I want a son, I want a daughter, give me a child, I will give you everything I have, and I will hold you as a treasure in the palm of my hand for the rest of my life"

At this moment, Zhou Fan especially wanted to leave him, ran away, and never saw him again.

The only good impression he had for him, followed by his sexual behavior just now, disappeared in an instant, and there was no longer that feeling of a deer bumping into him.

"I want to go back to Inner Mongolia"

"No, no, I won't let you go"

Zhou Fan wiped away his tears, turned around, and said to him, "You promised me, you can't go back"

Hong Yu hugged her into his arms, he promised her, but now that Xiuying's father has come to Shanghai, he has to arrange hospitalization for him, surgery, and other work things, and he really has no skills.

"You're gone, what should I do?"

Domineering, bossy, and the same.

"I'm just going to go for a few days, and it's not like I'm not coming back"

"Not for a day, not for half a day, you are not at home, my heart is not steady"

Zhou Fan died speechlessly, what kind of person is this? How can it be capricious? What was clearly promised, this is about to change again.

I couldn't discuss it with him at all, so I decided to use the old way of dealing with my uncle, cut first and then play, no one could say, and I left secretly.

It doesn't matter what he means, I'll talk about it when I go back, but I'll follow him first in the past two days, and I can't make it too obvious to make him suspicious.

People don't have contact with anyone, they don't know his temper, character, Hong Yu's character is really invincible in the world, or the master who changes his face when he turns his face.

Sleep until you wake up naturally, it's getting dark, touch the side, people don't know where to go.

Get dressed, make your bed, and take a closer look at the room that my uncle has carefully decorated for himself, with its sky-blue walls, light blue bedding, and even the curtains are blue.

Like the sky of the grassland, it is blue and blue, and the white clouds are like sheep, one by one, and there is a fresh smell of grass in the air, as if you are in the boundless vast grassland.

It's still the uncle who knows the most considerate people and understands his own preferences best.

I opened the closet and looked at it, and there were some casual sportswear, mainly white and black, and even the color of the underwear was light and plain.

If you get married, you have to marry a warm man like your uncle, cook and do housework, have strong work ability, and the key is impeccable, but this treasure was picked up by Hong Ling.

When I opened the door, I was still with that handsome and mature face, wearing an apron, rolling up my sleeves, and my hands were covered with flour, kneading dumplings.

"Uncle, why did you come back so early today?"

Zhou Fang smiled, rolled the dumpling skin and said, "Today is the first time you come to your uncle's house for dinner, your uncle made mutton dumplings and welcomed your arrival, are you still satisfied with the room?"

"It would be nice to be able to look up and see the stars"

Zhou Fan washed his hands and joined the dumplings, he hadn't made dumplings for many years, and he was a little handy.

"The city lights have hidden the original starry sky, and even the air is full of harmful substances to people, so I bought an old house on the edge of Taihu Lake in Xishan, Suzhou, and went to live for a while when I had time."

The haunted house, and the antique-like carved bed, make my back chill when I think about it.

"The air is really good, it's just too remote"

"Fool, where there are many people, how can there be fresh air, the house is in your name, don't tell anyone"

Zhou Fan pointed to his nose in surprise, in the end, he still gave a house to himself, it was too valuable, how could he accept it?

"My property has done justice, and the old house is also your pre-marital property, and it has nothing to do with Hong Yu"

Zhou Fang does things like this, as always, so that no water leaks, and does not leave any opportunities for others.

"Uncle, what do I want a house for? I don't go to live over there."

Zhou Fang put down the rolling pin, wrapped the dumplings with Zhou Fan, looked at Zhou Fan's bag, and said with a smile, "You put less filling, look at it and break the skin"

Zhou Fan looked at his uncle's bag. I looked at my bag again and smiled.

"You are just like the dumplings you wrapped, too real, everything has two sides, including the husband and wife living together, you think you are doing a good job, but the other party also thinks that you are not doing your best, marriage is like boiling dumplings, cook for a long time, the dumpling skin is boiled, it can't be cooked in time, and the filling is not cooked."

Zhou Fan looked up at him as if he didn't understand, how could married life be cooking dumplings? Doesn't the old saying say that marriage is a pot of porridge, sweet and sour porridge, you can't swallow it, and you can't spit it out?!

"Have a good time with Hong Yu, you can be happy, I will be at ease, and when I see your parents that day, I can also face them with a smile."

The dumplings in Zhou Fan's hands suddenly fell, his hands shook empty, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Zhou Fan stretched out his hands, hugged his uncle tightly, buried his face in his chest, and listened to his powerful heartbeat.

"Don't say these words, I'm afraid of losing you, you are my dearest person in the world, if you leave me again, I really can't live"

Zhou Fang put down the dumplings in his hand, hugged Zhou Fan tightly, and lowered his head to kiss her hair.

"Silly boy, I'm waiting for you to provide for me, where do you want to go?"

Zhou Fan's tears and snot were wiped on him, and he touched a handful of flour with his hand and wiped it on his uncle's face.

"You've learned to scare me, don't you know I'm timid?"

Zhou Fang immediately put on a straight face, looked at her and asked questioningly, "Are you timid?" How did I not know"

"Gollum ......"

Zhou Fan's stomach began to scream again, and he began to 'protest' again, and the porridge in the morning had been digested.

"Look at your little bit of talent, cook dumplings for you"

Zhou Fang boiled water, quickly wrapped the remaining dumpling skins, counted them again, and divided them according to two servings.

Zhou Fan cleaned up the table, poured vinegar, took the fork, prepared the plates, and waited for the dumplings to come out of the pot.

"Where did Hong Yu and his mother go? Were they not there when you came back? ”

Zhou Fang shrugged his shoulders, scooped the dumplings with a colander, and brought them to the table.

Hong Yu was called away by a phone call, and Hong Yu's mother said that the house was slept with by a prostitute. You have to deal with the house, go to see other houses, you don't have to worry so much, just live wherever you like according to your mood"

"To deal with the house? Do you want to sell it? ”

Zhou Fan inserted a dumpling, pouted, blew, dipped in some vinegar, opened his mouth wide, and stuffed the whole dumpling into his mouth.

"Ah! It's so hot......"

Zhou Fan opened his mouth and exhaled, but his mouth was burned, and he was not willing to spit out the dumplings in his mouth.

"And no one robbed you, you and me ate mutton at home, and no one else tasted it, by the way, what does it mean that the house was slept with by prostitutes? Who is she scolding? ”

Zhou Fan swallowed the dumplings, took a can of yogurt from the refrigerator and drank it, it was much more comfortable, and his mouth was no longer so hot.

"Xiaofeng brought back a pedicure girl, maybe she slept in Hong Yu's mother's bed, Hong Yu's mother thinks that people sell meat, so she says that people are like that, that pedicure girl is still the cousin of Hong Yu's ex-wife, do you think it's a coincidence?"

More than 20 dumplings, Zhou Fan will soon solve them, Zhou Fang gave Zhou Fan a few dumplings on his plate.

Zhou Fang touched his chin and felt a little incredible, Xiuying's cousin's sudden discovery was by no means a simple matter.

"In six minutes, you ate thirty-one dumplings and drank two cans of yogurt, up to your throat!"

Zhou Fan wiped his mouth clean and glared at his uncle, how could he be like this, he was distressed after eating thirty-one dumplings.

"Then, a box of stomach digesting tablets, take it half an hour after eating, or go downstairs for a walk"

"I'm not full yet, can you give me everything on your plate?"

Zhou Fang pursed his lips, pushed his plate in front of her, took a bottle of beer and drank it.

Overeating, sleeping during the day and awake at night, this is a life where the night is reversed.