Chapter 150: It's a boutique
"Bang."
It's closed!
The door is up!
Finish!
His ears vibrated with the sound of the door closing, and Lu Dajie was stunned for a long time, a minute, ten minutes, or half an hour.
Looking at the door in front of him, the two doors were closed, and he was not allowed to enter.
Rough and ruthless.
"Chen Yang, open the door."
Inside, there was no response.
Myself, abandoned.
Suddenly, I felt that the world could not accommodate me.
Lu Dajie left in a distraught, went out of the community, and on the way home, he still couldn't understand why, Chen Yang would close the door ruthlessly?
Not long after he left, a woman entered.
"Sister Mumu, where have you been? What does the Lun family think you're gone? ”
Xiao Anran pulled Yang Mumu to show her her record.
"I bought it, this half is for you, and this half is mine."
Yang Mumu was very relieved, and finally didn't hurt you in vain.
"What about your father?"
"Dad doesn't have it, don't give it to Dad."
"It's so cute."
Yang Mumu pinched the girl's face and kissed left and right.
It's so cute, this is my comrade-in-arms.
She held her head high and said triumphantly: "Hey, there are a lot of snacks, I don't know when I will finish eating, come, little Anran, help Sister Mumu hide it." ”
"Well, Sister Mumu, don't worry, I will help you keep it and don't give it to your father to steal food."
Xiao Anran went to hide the snacks, and in the room, the snacks were divided into several portions.
Hidden in the corner, the eggs will not be put in the same basket, realized through countless painful experiences.
It was found by my dad before, and then the snacks were gone.
"Hiding here, Dad won't find it."
"Hee-hee, there's a pack here."
"Under the pillow, inside the quilt, haha, I'm so smart."
The daughter was narcissistic alone in the room, and Chen Yang outside heard his daughter's voice and pursed his lips and smiled.
Narcissistic girl, still smart, I don't look for it, do you really think you hide it well?
"Your daughter is really like you, narcissistic."
"Where am I narcissistic, Amumu, you explain it to me well."
Throwing a wink, Yang Mumu smiled and said, "When are you not narcissistic?" ”
What a rhetorical question.
Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and looked at his face and said, "It's so handsome." ”
"Gross."
I couldn't help it, Yang Mumu was about to vomit.
"Do you know how I wake up every day?"
Yang Mumu blinked, shook his head, and asked, "How did you wake up?" ”
"I woke up handsomely with my own handsome face."
"Poof."
Take a sip of water and squirt it out.
Yang Mumu hurriedly found a paper towel and wiped his mouth and table.
Fortunately, there is no one in front, otherwise, it would have caused trouble.
"Be careful."
"You're so shameless."
"Is there one? How do I not think? ”
"Huh."
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I ate a reunion dinner.
Dinner must be the most sumptuous, and the family sits together, talks about it, and drinks a little wine.
The elderly and children enjoy the tranquility and happiness of the moment.
A family of three, not three.
Yang Mumu, Chen Yang, Xiao Anran, three people, gathered together.
Made four dishes, one soup.
Yang Mumu helped, cleaned things, beautiful star, although the cooking skills are not good.
The attitude is good, willing to work.
Chen Yang didn't let her do it, she had to do it.
My daughter is also a little expert in life, such as peeling, helping to clean vegetables, and doing a good job.
It can be said that this meal is the credit of everyone.
"Come, eat."
"Dad, I want to drink coconut water."
"Okay, Dad will pour it for you, drink it slowly."
A glass of coconut water for one person, paper towels aside, ready to eat.
There were shrimp and crabs, there was a fish, and there was a green vegetable, and the chicken soup was boiled.
Small chili peppers are also prepared and placed in front of the poplar wood.
"Today's shrimp are fresh and a little expensive."
"Definitely, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's ten yuan more expensive than usual."
"Everything is expensive, but you have to buy it, it's the most fucked up."
"People are determined to eat you, you don't buy it, some people buy it."
The daughter concentrates on eating shrimp, with two small hands, peeling slowly.
Meimei took a bite and chewed it deliciously.
"Come, eat."
"Thank you, Sister Mumu."
Someone helped peel the shrimp, and the girl ate quickly.
One bite at a prawn, one bite at a meal, one shrimp at a time.
"Soup? Girl. ”
"Yes."
After taking a sip of soup, Chen Yang no longer cared about his daughter.
"Mumu, you eat your own, the girl can do it herself."
"Mmmm, Sister Mumu, you can eat, I can do it myself."
Yang Mumu smiled slightly, did not let go of his movements, and continued to peel shrimp for Xiao Anran.
Xiao Anran resisted a few times, couldn't resist, and enjoyed it silently.
"Hee-hee."
Laughing at Dad, I only have this treatment, do you have it?
Chen Yang pursed his lips and ate his own, the taste was not as good as his daughter's.
"Sister Mumu, you eat."
"Thank you, little Enron."
"Hee-hee."
You feed me, I feed you.
Affection: You are relatives, and I am an outsider.
You take a bite, I take a bite, and two women contract a plate of shrimp.
The crab is also very troublesome to eat, so Chen Yang gave his daughter some of it.
After a while, the daughter was full.
"Sister Mumu, I can't eat it anymore."
"Are you full? You didn't eat much. ”
The daughter picked up the bowl and showed it to Sister Mumu, and it was empty.
"I'm done eating, Sister Mumu."
"Do you want to drink coconut water? Or soup? ”
"Coconut water, hee-hee."
Blanched and coconut water, the daughter chooses coconut water.
Every child will choose this way, coconut water is sweet and delicious.
"Come on, drink slowly."
"Dad, I'm full."
"Go ahead."
The daughter left her seat and went to watch TV.
A table of dishes depends on the two of them to eat.
"Eat, it's all what you like to eat."
"Okay."
I have been feeding Xiao Anran, and I have eaten less.
After eating, Yang Mumu's combat effectiveness is amazing, don't look at the figure is very good, very slim.
The amount of food is comparable to Chen Yang, and they finished eating a plate of shrimp and a plate of crabs.
Still eating.
"You don't have to control your appetite?"
"No, it's okay to eat more once in a day or two."
It's a rare festival, don't let go of eating, can't help yourself.
Controlling your weight and how much you eat is key.
Yang Mumu is controlling every day, today, let go of eating, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.
"Yes, I like to eat, eat more, there are a lot of hot in it."
"I'll do it myself."
The atmosphere is subtle.
When eating, they look like a family.
Daughter, father, mother.
"Giggles."
"Giggles."
The laughter of the daughter watching TV, the chewing of the two eating.
Talk about homely voices, talk to each other about topics of mutual interest, or talk about happy things in the circle.
For example, if someone encounters a disaster and gets a ball during a concert, these are all laughing points.
A lot of it is unknown to outsiders, and they know it.
A circle that can't hide from each other.
But they won't say it, that's the rule.
(End of chapter)