"That's good." Rokuro smiled too.

This little girl is really angry and coaxing.

He gazed at Hemai's pure and lovely face gently, and his heart was very soft.

While Kuruma was cooking, the Qin family came.

He Mai was cooking in the stove room, Liulang went to the bamboo forest to water it, and Xiao Hei was not in the courtyard.

"Hemai, Rokuro?" Qin Shi entered the courtyard and asked in the stove room.

"Go to the bamboo forest, milk, why are you here?" He Mai came out of the stove with a shovel.

"Come to dinner," Qin washed his hands by the well water, and turned around, "What, don't you want grandma to come over?" ”

"Where? I happened to fry four dishes, milk, do you drink porridge at night? He Mai asked with a smile.

Qin Shi waved his hand, "Don't worry about me, just take a bite!" ”

The grandfather and grandson entered the stove room together, and the Qin family looked at Hemai and suddenly said, "Hemai, are you angry next day?" ”

"Huh?" He Mai was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted to what the Qin family was referring to, and after a pause, he laughed, "What are you angry with, I will never be angry with you." ”

Qin cut the green onion familiarly, and said without raising his head: "Milk can see it, you are unhappy." The milk is not eccentric, girl, He Miao only comes back once in half a year, and the milk can't leave her alone, right? ”

"Milk, what do you say, I didn't think so." He Mai said angrily, "No matter how the seedlings are, our ancestors and grandchildren didn't say anything at all." What I used to do with milk, and what I will do in the future, will never change because the seedlings come back. ”

Qin said, "Girl, it's good that you can think like this." In small things, milk may not be able to make a bowl of water even, but in big things, milk will always help the reasonable side. ”

He Mai made a movement in his hand, looked up at the old lady's calm expression, and replied softly: "Got it, milk." ”

When I went to bed at night, as soon as the lights went out, He Mai got into the bed.

Now there are two sets of futons on this big kang.

Although the two shared the same bed, they did not share the same pillow, and the bedding and pillow were still separated.

In the past, it was Rokuro who took the initiative to reach into Hemai's quilt to find her little hand, pull it out and put it in the palm of his hand in a proper manner, and the night passed like this.

But today, Hemai took the initiative to put his little hand into Liulang's quilt and found his hand.

She clenched her hand into a fist and stuffed it into Rokuro's palm, and then bent Rokuro's fingers with her other hand and hugged herself.

Rokuro felt her doing all this, closed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Is it that if you don't hold hands now, you can't sleep?" ”

He Mai didn't speak, his chest heaving violently.

Liulang talked to himself for a while, but he didn't hear from Hemai, and he felt that the little fist in his hand seemed to tremble a little, and looked at her sideways.

"What's wrong?" Rokuro tilted his head to look at the hazy silhouette of the wheat.

He Mai's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the little fist that was picked up became more and more violent.

Liulang noticed the abnormality, frowned and asked, "Hemai?" Isn't it cold? I'm going to get a quilt ......."

Before he could finish speaking, He Mai suddenly rushed out of his bed and slammed into his chin.

Ouch twice, and both of them sat up with their faces covered.

He Mai's nose hit Rokuro's chin, and Rokuro's lips hurt from He Mai's head.

"Hemai?" Rokuro couldn't care about himself, and hurriedly went to investigate Hemai, "Are you okay?" ”

He Mai's face wrinkled together and shook his head.

"What are you going to do?" Rokuro asked.

He Mai couldn't answer with a puffed face, but his dark eyes kept looking at Rokuro's mouth.

"Hemai, you ......" Liulang patiently posted again, but his mouth was suddenly choked.

He Mai's little face was close at hand, his slightly chattering teeth biting Rokuro's mouth, and the thin breath coming out of the tip of his nose was nervous.

Rokuro's blood seemed to be pouring into his head, and he was suddenly stunned, and he didn't know what to do.

He Mai was holding Rokuro's mouth dryly, but he didn't know what to do next?

Her little hand waved in midair, as if trying to protect Rokuro's neck, but she was shy.

The tips of their noses were against the tips of their noses, their teeth touching each other's teeth, and when He Mai's eyelashes and eyebrows blinked, they swept Rokuro's cheeks like a small umbrella.

Rokuro's blood was in full swing, his Adam's apple was rolling and rolling, and his sanity told him that he should push her away. But in reality, he found it difficult to push the ...... away

He Mai opened her eyes stupidly, although she didn't know what to do again, but she couldn't help but cover her heart when she could look at Rokuro's smooth cheeks and straight nose so closely, especially when she met the bright and deep eyes—she wanted her heart to beat slower.

She had heard Shancao say that it was not enough for two people who had been married to sleep in the same bed, and they had to kiss each other—she didn't know if she needed to do anything after kissing, but it was said that it would hurt a little......

After kissing, the two can be regarded as a real husband and wife, and they can really have a baby......

He Mai held Rokuro's mouth in his mouth, and his head was dizzy.

She thought, just hit her nose, is it considered painful? The mouth is also kissed, but when will it be kissed?

He Mai Xu was doing this for too long, and his face was a little stiff, so he tentatively slowly released his mouth......

Rokuro refused to let her go, his big palm clasped behind her head, and his lips pressed up.

The grinding lip flap has a heat force, which is a completely different feeling from Fang Caimai's pro.

The lips under his lips are softer than tofu and sweeter than flowers.

The little face under his palm was hotter under the touch, like a piece of soft cotton that had been warmed.

Rokuro tried his best to restrain himself, trying to end the passionate kiss in a time that didn't scare Hemai. Stopping to catch his breath for a while, he put his forehead against the headset, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, what were you doing just now?" ”

He Mai was dumbfounded, "I, I ......"

Her mouth is not good.

"I want to be a real husband and wife with you," she struggled for a long time before she spat out the sentence.

Yang Liulang was stunned, opened his mouth, looked at He Mai again, and whispered: "Let's kiss, are we really husband and wife?" ”

"Huh?" Rokuro was so annoyed by her cute words that he didn't know whether to laugh or not.

The heat in his body gradually subsided, and he stepped back, a little distance from the wheat.

"What are you doing so far away from me?" Seeing Liulang's actions, He Mai was a little aggrieved, "Is it counted?" ”。

Rokuro was thinking about whether he should hide it or tell the truth.

After thinking about it, Rokuro said vaguely, "It's still ...... Not counted. ”

"How's that count?" He Mai asked.

Liulang hesitated for a while, wanting to perfunctory the past, but Hemai did not relent.

He had to say: "You are still young, the relationship between men and women, don't be in a hurry, we have many days." ”

He Mai stayed for a moment, as if he didn't understand what he said.