Chapter Eighty-Six: Salad with Old Fire Soup
As the sun set, a purple remnant sun spilled in through the glass window, the room was slightly dark, and suddenly the door was pushed open, Jiang Yanqing walked in lightly, with a warm smile on her face, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up in a very peculiar arc and paused, her eyes were full of surprise.
Following her gaze, I saw a girl lying on the big bed in the room, half of her body was hiding in the quilt, half of her body was exposed, wearing an off-white silk pajamas, a long black hair was soft on the pillow, the purple sun shone on the girl's long black hair to bring a trace of vitality to the monotonous black, I don't know whether it was the light or the visual error, the girl actually exuded a holy temperament, so noble that people were ashamed to want to crawl at her feet.
Jiang Yanqing was stunned, but Jiang Lai woke up slowly, she first raised her hand to block it, her heavy eyelids struggled several times before she half-squinted open, perhaps because she felt that the sun was not dazzling, she put down the arm blocking her forehead again, and then fell on the bed again.
The kitten rolled over and half lay on the bed and chirped a few times, suddenly stopped his movements completely, and then another fierce man sat up, Jiang Lai looked at the pajamas on his body, and was so shocked that he almost jumped up.
Then he looked at the surrounding environment and remembered that this was his aunt's house, and then the .......... fell down again, and Jiang Lai's eyelids were always half-squinted during the whole process, as if it took a lot of force to open the half of the eyelids.
Jiang Yanqing looked at Jiang Lai's "performance", she was so angry and funny, she finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and gently patted her increasingly pretty little ass twice.
The buttocks were attacked, coupled with the anger of getting up, Jiang Lai said that he was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, and he was about to be angry, but through the corner of his eye, he found that it was actually his aunt, and immediately died down, and could only hum twice in dissatisfaction to protest.
"Little lazy pig, don't rub on my bed, get up quickly, the sheets are crumpled by you."
Jiang Lai was coquettish: "Auntie, I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while." ”
In fact, she had already woken up after such a toss, but she was just habitually lying in bed.
"You, give you five minutes, and if I don't see you in the living room after five minutes, I'll bear the consequences!" Jiang Yanqing threatened angrily.
Jiang Lai nodded again and again, and after Jiang Yanqing left, he buried his head in the pillow again, hey, I guess I will never have the opportunity to sleep on this bed in the future, well, then have a good time!
During the Spring Festival last year, Jiang Yanqing slept with Jiang Lai for nearly a month, and since then Jiang Yanqing has made up her mind never to sleep in the same bed with Jiang Lai again.
Jiang Yan also slept very deeply, but when she arrived in the living room, she was earlier than Jiang Lai, and Jiang Lai had been delaying for almost half an hour before coming out.
"Yeon-yeon, what are you going to eat today?" Jiang Lai was still stunned.
Jiang Yan also looked at the kitchen curiously: "I don't know, Aunt Yanqing said that she would cook tonight." ”
Jiang Lai woke up suddenly, Jiang Lai only had one impression of Jiang Yanqing's cooking skills, that is, it was okay to make soup, uh............ As for the rest! If you barely count it, the vegetable and fruit salad is okay to eat, well, you know!
Jiang Lai looked at Jiang Yanqing, who was busy, and sighed, sat on the chair with his stomach and lay on the table in pain.
"Lailai, what's wrong with you? Is the big aunt coming? ”
Jiang Yan asked curiously.
“……………”
Seeing that Jiang Lai didn't answer, the little beauty tilted her head as if she was thinking about something, but when she opened her mouth, Jiang Lai almost fell off the table.
"No, didn't you just pass your period?"
Hey, girl! Do you know too much about what is easy to be silenced?
To say that this Jiang Lai really has to admire the little beauty, not only is she proficient in mastering her menstrual period, but even her best friend's menstrual period is clearly remembered, it's just that you can easily lose me!
"Come on, it's time to eat!"
Jiang Yanqing exclaimed with interest.
It's just that Jiang Lai's little face twitched for no reason.
However, Jiang Yan's little beauty ran to the kitchen to help with an expectant face.
Sure enough, the fruit and vegetable salad was the fruit and vegetable salad for dinner, well, it was the main meal, but what about the side dishes? It was actually a pot of old hen soup, and it was a pure Cantonese original soup, and there was only a pot of soup served with not even a piece of chicken in it.
Jiang Lai is no longer able to complain, these two things seem to be good if they are separated, especially a pot of beautiful soup, it is simply fragrant, but this thing can really be eaten with vegetable and fruit salad? I don't read much, don't lie to me!
Jiang Yan couldn't help but move, and Jiang Lai only drank two bowls of soup because of his experience, and the salad didn't move even a spoonful.
Imagine that this thing has eaten too much, and her stomach must not be full of water, and it is estimated that she can shake the sound of water when she walks a little louder, and she has a painful experience.
The little beauty finally tasted the bitter fruit, and went to the toilet several times in the evening, and her little face turned white.
"I suddenly feel that Uncle Mobei is so pitiful!" Jiang Yan said such a sentence after coming out of the toilet N times.
Jiang Lai couldn't help laughing, thinking of what kind of scene it would be if Mo Bei ran to the toilet like Jiang Yan, she must watch from the sidelines.
Jiang Yanqing's rare old face turned red, so the anger naturally fell on Jiang Lai.
After dinner, Jiang Lai and Jiang Yan didn't feel sleepy at ten o'clock at night because they slept too much during the day, so Jiang Yanqing proposed to take them out for a walk.
The little beauty almost jumped up with excitement.
"Lailai, don't sit in the back!"
Jiang Lai saw Jiang Yanqing's car, a red Chevrolet, although it was not a good car, but it successfully detonated her pleasure in driving, but unfortunately the small flame was immediately extinguished by Jiang Yanqing ruthlessly.
"When you go to college, my aunt can buy you one, and now I'll go back to the back seat immediately!"
Jiang Lai snorted indignantly, turned his head and got into the back seat, but secretly calculated in his heart that he must prove himself when he has the opportunity.
It's a pity that Jiang Yanqing's next sentence completely made her die.
"Lailai, this is not my aunt's joke with you, if I find out your idea of taking a taxi in the future to see that I don't beat your ass, Yanyan will help me keep an eye on her, and make sure that she is at least ten meters away from the car keys."
Jiang Lai pouted but didn't dare to refute again, as long as it was a serious matter, Jiang Yanqing had never been used to her, and she would definitely be ruthless if she said that she would do it, which was even more ruthless than Zhou Xiaoyan beating her when she was a child.
Jiang Yanqing's driving skills are average, and she drives very slowly, but Jiang Yan is very happy, this is the first time she has gone far away, the first time she has seen a different night scene, and the first time she has seen a sky without stars, all of this is so novel.
And Jiang Lai is a little trance, she is no stranger to Shenzhen before the crossing, she left footprints here and shed tears, although she does not have much sense of belonging to this city, but after all, it is a city she is familiar with.
Shenzhen – I'm coming!
The girl stretched her cheek with one hand and looked at the neon street in the distance, the breeze came slowly, the black hair floated gently, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the white and flawless cheeks, which was beautiful and heartwarming.