Zhou Ming was speechless and distressed, thinking that she had made a lot of arrangements to hide from her when she came to Qingzhou this time, which made her cranky, but in the end she was depressed because of the loss of the child.

"Don't cry. We are still young, and if we take care of our bodies, there will always be children. Zhou Ming lowered his head and kissed her weeping eyes, salty tears entered his mouth along his lips, the bitter taste was just like the mood of the two at the moment.

Lin Taohua choked, "Then how can it be the same, if you leave, you will never come back." ”

The more you care, the harder it is to let go. Lin Taohua has a deep relationship with him, and she likes children very much, she should really want a child that belongs to the two of them. The unintentional loss of her first child left her both ashamed and hurt. Although she tried her best to comfort herself, her emotions would collapse when she mentioned it.

"I've come all the way, and I've copied a lot of scriptures, and I'll bring them later, and you can burn them for him." There is no fate in this life, I only wish his soul rest, you and I ask for a fate in the next life. Zhou Ming stroked her hair and whispered.

Lin Taohua buried her face in his arms and nodded lightly.

After comforting him for a long time, Zhou Ming was not in the mood to eat, so he directly asked the second junior high school to withdraw the meal.

Lin Taohua couldn't bear to see him hungry, so she took his hand and said, "Brother Ming, you accompany me to the kitchen, I'll cook noodles for you to eat." ”

Zhou Ming disagreed, "If I want to eat it just now, why bother you to cook it again?" ”

Lin Taohua raised her head, her tear-washed eyes were a little red, but they were full of tenderness.

She said, "You've been away from home for more than a month, and I want to cook it for you." It's very simple Yangchun noodles, let's eat them, okay? ”

Zhou Ming was reluctant to refute her.

When the two came to the kitchen, the fire in the stove was not extinguished, and the small kitchen was warm.

"Get out." Lin Taohua sent out all the cooks who were busy in the kitchen, took Zhou Ming's hand and said, "Brother Ming can help me peel a green onion, a few garlic sprouts?" ”

Zhou Ming smiled lightly, rubbed her hair, and bent down to look for onions and garlic sprouts in the vegetable basket.

Lin Taohuawan. The father-in-law of her family has never been a person who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, let alone say anything like a gentleman who cooks far away. As long as she wants, her father-in-law is willing to wash his hands and make soup.

Scooping up the flour, beating in two eggs, and sprinkling some salt, Lin Taohua held chopsticks in one hand to stir the dough finely, and added some water from time to time with the bowl in the other, and soon he could knead the dough.

Zhou Ming peeled the shallots and garlic sprouts, finished cleaning them, turned his head and saw her kneading dough on the board, so he stepped forward and said, "Why don't you watch from the sidelines, can you do it for your husband?" ”

Lin Taohua nodded and said with a smile: "Xianggong has a lot of strength, help me knead the dough and roll it into a pancake." ”

"Okay."

Kneading dough is good to say, when rolling dough, as the dough gets bigger and bigger, it often sticks to the rolling pin, or simply rolls it up and sticks it up and down, sticking messy. Zhou Ming had to start over in a group, and Zhou Ming was very embarrassed to do it a few times.

Lin Taohua felt that her father-in-law's annoyed appearance was very cute, so she didn't speak, stepped forward to hug his waist, leaned on his back and smiled very happily.

Zhou Ming naturally felt her smile, and said in his heart, it is worth it to make a fool of the girl, but it is always like this, when will the noodles be eaten.

"Lady, do you think you are instructing your husband?" Zhou Ming asked pitifully.

Lin Taohua couldn't laugh, poked her head over and said, "Then I'm going to kiss each other." ”

Zhou Ming naturally obeyed his fate, threw down the rolling pin, clapped his hands, and was about to turn around to accept the lady's red lips, but Lin Taohua hugged his waist and didn't let go.

"If you don't let go of me, how can you kiss?" Zhou Ming smiled and turned his head to look at her.

Lin Taohua winked playfully, tilted her head sideways and said, "You have to listen to me." ”

"......" Zhou Ming was speechless, what tricks can you play with a kiss?

"Okay, can't you?" Lin Taohua is coquettish.

"Okay." Zhou Ming smiled dotingly.

Lin Taohua pulled him to sit on the stool next to him and said with a smile: "Xianggong close his eyes." ”

Zhou Ming scratched her nose and closed her eyes very happily.

He felt Lin Taohua slowly approaching, his snort gently brushing his cheeks, and the subtle and good-smelling fragrance of peach blossoms lingered on the tip of his nose. When the eyes cannot see people, the other senses are infinitely magnified. Obviously, it was still the same body fragrance, but with a slight exhalation, Rulan made him throb inexplicably.

"Xianggong." Lin Taohua screamed softly.

"Hmm." Zhou Ming responded softly, his voice was gentle and magnetic, and Lin Taohua's heart was tickling.

"Where do you want me to kiss?" Lin Taohua's face approached Zhou Ming at close range, and the snorts of the two interacted, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

"......" For this kind of question, Zhou Ming was slightly embarrassed in his heart, where did he want to say?

"Here?" Lin Taohua's tender fingers gently swept across Zhou Ming's full heavenly court.

Zhou Ming's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't make a sound.

"Isn't it? That's here? Slippery fingers ran all the way down to his eyes.

Her fluttering eyelashes were still tickled on her fingers.

"Is that here?" The voice of a slight complaint, glutinous, hooked Zhou Ming's heart was itching. His lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

"It's good or bad." Lin Taohua's fingers rubbed on Zhou Ming's lips a few times, and complained coquettishly.

"I said I wanted it." Zhou Ming's magnetic voice sounded.

"Hehe, Xianggong is really greedy." Lin Taohua giggled.

Zhou Ming's throat rolled twice, and his good-looking lips hooked.

"I want to kiss it." Lin Taohua chuckled and lifted Zhou Ming's head slightly.

The delicate touch, the slow breath, the elegant fragrance, and many other factors are mixed together to create a sweet and satisfying pleasure.

"Ugh."

The Adam's apple was suddenly kissed by moist lips, and a sense of crisis was followed by a crisp feeling that rushed to the brain, making people tremble, and Zhou Ming's hands instantly clasped Lin Taohua's waist.

"Don't move." Lin Taohua felt the strength on her waist and hurriedly spoke.

Zhou Ming controlled his desire to be anti-guest, took a few quick breaths, and obediently closed his eyes that were almost open.

"Hmm." The key part was kissed again, Zhou Ming gasped lightly, no longer patient, and dragged Lin Taohua to his lap, half helpless and half spoiled: "Little villain." ”

"Huh." Lin Taohua snickered in his arms. In fact, she was just curious about the reaction of the man's throat to being violated, hehe, it was really a violent reaction.

Zhou Ming saw her laughing like a stealing cat, and said with a smile: "Tricking me makes you so happy?" ”

Lin Taohua climbed his neck and said affectionately: "Xianggong doesn't like it? ”

Zhou Ming chuckled, and just wanted to speak, Lin Taohua blew in his ear again: "It's not good to lie." ”

Zhou Ming hurriedly withdrew his ears from her lips, coughed lightly and said, "Kiss and kiss, let's make noodles." ”

Lin Taohua hugged his neck and said, "Then you let me kiss him again at night." ”

"......" Zhou Ming felt that his lady's grinding kung fu should be impressed for three days.

"Okay?" In order to achieve the goal, Lin Taohua can be regarded as a coquettish seller, and she uses soft grinding and hard bubbles.

"Okay, give you exclusive rights." Zhou Ming pinched her nose and agreed to her request to stir up the fire.

Next, Lin Taohua was greasy by Zhou Ming's side, and asked him to sprinkle some dry flour to roll out the dough, cut the noodles, boil the water, and put the noodles down. Then, Lin Taohua quickly put the consommé seasoning away, and watched Zhou Ming unskillfully scoop the noodles into the bowl, sprinkle them with green onions and garlic sprouts, and pour sesame oil. The smell of incense, the gluttonous forest peach blossoms drool.

"So fragrant?" Zhou Ming's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Lin Taohua pouted, "I've eaten brown sugar soaked eggs in water for a long time, and brown sugar millet porridge." ”

Zhou Ming handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Let's eat together." ”

Lin Taohua happily grabbed a chopstick and said sweetly: "Xianggong opened his mouth." ”