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The little girl didn't know whether to go to the small kitchen to cook the sobering soup, and stood there pitifully looking at the little girl with buns.

"Shen'er, you go to the small kitchen to cook a bowl of sobering soup first, and I'll call you later." The little girl with the bun helped Zhu Ping'an and said to the little girl.

Well, the little girl Shen'er had the words of the little girl with the bun as the backing, and gave Zhu Ping'an a blessing, and went to the small kitchen to cook sobering soup.

Zhu Ping'an propped himself up and was about to go to the bedroom, but he overestimated his drunken state, so he stood up, and his feet were soft, and the result was another stumbling, if it wasn't for the little girl with the bun on the side, Zhu Ping'an's head would have been stuck on the ground.

The little girl who was holding Zhu Ping'an's bun took most of Zhu Ping'an's weight at once, her little face was flushed, and she almost fell down, but fortunately, there was a door frame on the side, and the little girl with a bun held the door frame in time, so she didn't fall.

"Uncle, slow down."

The little girl was scared, not because she was afraid that she would fall by herself, it didn't matter if she fell, but because she was afraid that her drunken uncle would break or break her head, how would she explain to the young lady.

"No, it's okay, I'm not drunk." Zhu Ping'an burped, held the shoulder of the little girl with the bun, and stood up.

The little girl with the bun had a red face, she had just taken a lunch break, she was wearing a single dress, was it hot, the single clothes were tulle, and relatively simple, Zhu Ping'an was drunk, her hands were not careful, and the hands that caressed her shoulders were about to slip into her clothes.

Fortunately, Shen'er went to the small kitchen, otherwise he would have been ashamed.

The little girl with the bun has a red and hot face.

But fortunately, after Zhu Ping'an stood up, he withdrew his hand, shook off the support of the little girl with the bun, and staggered towards the bedroom.

The little girl with the bun was afraid that Zhu Ping'an would be tripped again when he crossed the threshold, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhu Ping'an's arm, because of his small strength, he was afraid that he would not be able to support him when the time came, so he wrapped Zhu Ping'an's arm around his neck, so that Zhu Ping'an could stand unsteadily and hold on when he fell.

Staggering, from the door to the bedroom bed, less than three meters away, the little girl felt like she had walked for half a century.

However, he finally helped Zhu Ping'an to the bed without danger.

"Uncle, you drink a small amount of alcohol, so you will drink less in the future. There are also Liu Mu and Liu Dadao, and they are too, following their uncle, they don't know how to persuade them......" After the little girl with the bun helped Zhu Ping'an to the bed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her uncle's drunken appearance, she couldn't help complaining about Liu Mu and Liu Dadao.

"Don't blame them, they went in again."

Zhu Ping'an leaned on the bed, waved his hand with his tongue wide, and did not forget to help Liu Mu and Liu Dadao explain when they were drunk.

"Uncle, why did you drink so much wine today......" The little girl with the bun sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head and took off Zhu Ping'an's shoes.

After a while, I didn't hear my uncle's answer, I only heard my uncle's increasingly heavy wheezing, and the little girl raised her head a little strangely, only to find that my uncle was looking straight at herself......

His eyes are bright......

Following her uncle's gaze, the little girl with the bun realized that she had just lowered her head, making the collar of the single coat open a big opening, she developed early, followed by the young lady's good nutrition, and a few years older, her body was a few sizes older than the young lady's, and she could see a white flower as soon as she lowered her head, no wonder the uncle looked straight at it...... No, where is my uncle looking?!

"Yike...... Uncle, where are you looking......"

The little girl with the bun couldn't help but exclaim, and quickly put her hand on the collar, not to mention how red her little face was.

"What's wrong with your arm, why is there a red spot on your arm, was it bitten by a mosquito?" Zhu Ping'an looked at the little girl with a bun inexplicable, shook his head, and pointed to a small red dot on the little girl's arm and asked.

It turned out to be the arm that was looking, and I thought my uncle was looking at ...... I'm ashamed, it turns out that my uncle was unintentional, but I thought about it too much, and the little girl felt that her little face was hot.

"What's wrong with you, what's that?" Zhu Ping'an then asked again.

Looking at her uncle's inquiring gaze, the little girl with the bun had a redder face, and her voice was like a mosquito, "Yes...... It's Shoumiya sand. ”

"Oh, so this is Shougong Sha." Zhu Ping'an looked suddenly enlightened, and then withdrew his gaze, as if he was drunk and did not notice the abnormality of the little girl with the bun.

Seeing this, the little girl with the bun breathed a sigh of relief, pulled her collar, and helped Zhu Ping'an take off her shoes. After taking off her shoes, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, the little girl with the bun asked again, "Uncle, why did you drink so much wine today." ”

"Oh, the first time I went to the cabinet to be on duty today, I received a banquet at noon, and the officials gave wine, I didn't dare to refuse, and I don't know how much I drank......." Zhu Ping'an shook his head and replied, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said, "Thirsty ......"

"Uncle, you sit down, I'll pour water."

When the little girl heard this, she got up from the edge of the bed and went to pour water, and there was hot water in the master bedroom, so it was very convenient to pour water.

"Uncle, the water is coming."

The little girl with the bun poured half a cup of hot water, mixed it with cool boiled water, tried the water temperature was just right, and brought it to Zhu Ping'an.

"Well, thank you......"

Zhu Ping'an thanked him and reached out to take the cup.

But

In the next second, his hand touched the hand of the little girl with the bun.

The little girl with the bun didn't know whether Zhu Ping'an was intentional or unintentional, so she nervously withdrew her hand, but found that Zhu Ping'an was holding it very tightly, and she couldn't pull it back no matter how she pulled it.

"You come and feed me." Zhu Ping'an grabbed the hand of the little girl with the bun and said in a dumb voice.

"Auntie...... Uncle ......, "No matter how stupid the little girl is, she also realized that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and some were frightened."

"Good ......" Zhu Ping'an coaxed in a hoarse voice,

"Uncle, let it go, it's not good to be seen." The little girl shook her head.

"See what's wrong......" Zhu Ping'an teased cheekily.

"Uncle......" The little girl with the bun was about to cry in a hurry.

"Do you feed it?" Zhu Ping'an grabbed the hand of the little girl with the bun and deliberately raised his voice towards the door.

"Uncle, be quiet, someone has seen ......"

Seeing this, the little girl with the bun quickly stretched out her little hand to cover Zhu Ping'an's mouth, looked at the door worriedly, and was relieved to see that there was no one at the door, and patted her chest in fear.

"Your hands are fragrant." Zhu Ping'an licked his lips and looked at the little girl with burning eyes.

Seeing Zhu Ping'an's fearless look, the little girl with the bun bit her mouth in compromise, reached out to Zhu Ping'an's hand, and fed the water in the cup to Zhu Ping'an.

Unexpectedly, after feeding the water, Zhu Ping'an went even further, and wanted to pull the bun girl to the bed.

"Uncle, don't, don't ......" The little girl with the bun struggled weakly like a small boat in a storm, shaking her head again and again, and she was about to cry.

"Why don't you, the personal girl was originally my uncle's half-pulled ass, it doesn't hurt white, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't touch it, it doesn't touch it......" Zhu Ping'an smiled very badly.

The little girl with the bun cried

The little girl struggled

But

But it still hasn't changed the fate of being pulled to bed by Zhu Ping'an......

The day is all over the place

The following plot should be needless to say.

The little girl with the bun was like a lamb to the slaughter, crying helplessly, watching her uncle's strong body press down like a mountain......

However, just as she was about to change from a girl to a woman, she suddenly heard a cry in her ear:

"Sister Hua'er, wake up ......"

"Sister Hua'er, wake up ......"

"Sister Hua'er, are you having a nightmare, why don't you keep yelling."

"Sister Hua'er, are you awake? Just now, Miss saw that you were sleeping fragrantly, so she didn't let anyone call you, so she took Sister Qin'er to the back garden to enjoy the lotus. Miss hurts you, let's not call you, let you sleep more, and deliberately give you half a day off. ”

……

When the little girl opened her eyes, she saw a big concerned face of the little girl Shen'er appearing in front of her.......

From this moment on, the little girl with the bun didn't talk to Shen'er for three whole days.

For three days in a row, Shen'er was confused, why did Sister Hua'er ignore me, looking at my eyes was still weird and scary, as if I owed Sister Hua'er a few hundred taels of silver, did I do something wrong recently......