Washing dishes in the kitchen is the same as fighting, although it is not broken, but the water stains are flying around, and it is estimated that the water for a month on weekdays will be smashed here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No wonder I haven't been cooking by myself, and my daughter hasn't been with me, so I can't take care of it myself.

In Zhao Nianci's apologetic and aggrieved eyes, Lin Xie completed the work with three strokes and five divisions, and the dishes and dishes were neatly placed in place, everything was like brand new, which was convincing.

"How did you do that?" Sister Zhao touched the cold stove, and there was no trace of oil stars on it.

"When I was a child, my mother was busy with work, so she made some simple things by herself, and over time practice makes perfect, I thought that I would be rusty if I didn't do it for a long time, but it seems that my body has not forgotten." Lin Xie wiped the sweat from his forehead and buckled the calluses that were about to wear off on his hands.

"I've never seen you mention your mother." Zhao Nianci asked cautiously.

"Hmm...... Didn't we talk less before, my mother is from the magic capital, and I heard that she was abducted to Yueqing Mountain Village by my father who I had never seen, and even my son, my understanding of her is limited to this. Lin Xie waved his hand, indicating that these were all inconsequential trivialities.

"There is no mother who does not love her child." She thought of her lovely daughter, her heart was sweet, and at the same time, she felt sorry for Lin Xie, she had never felt the warmth of the family, and she had grown up almost independently since she was a child.

"Over the years, we have not been in touch with each other, and everything we say is in vain, let's talk about it, don't mention it, don't mention it." Lin Xie didn't sigh, but his voice could be heard reluctantly, and it could be seen from the gloom of his expression that he really didn't want to continue the topic.

"I'm going to tune the machine, choose nice clothes, and sing seriously at night!" A woman in thirty doesn't grow up casually, and not being able to do housework doesn't mean that her emotional intelligence is not high, so she immediately changed the topic.

But these words fell in Lin Xie's ears, recalling the singing that accompanied him day and night, not that it was not good, but that he didn't look for good singing, he always sang old songs, and his singing voice was also a long and low way of singing in the past.

Let's take a look in the room, living across a wall for so long, sometimes the other party can hear a loud fart, and Lin Xie can sometimes hear the sound of grinding teeth from the side of the wall that is not soundproof, but he has never said to her.

So close, but never walked in and seen it.

Larger than her own room, about nearly 20 square meters, the same furnishings as her own room, computer desks and chairs, a bed that is enough for a double to sleep, khaki sheets, only one side is pasted with pink wallpaper, which seems to be specially considered for live broadcasting, and the other three sides are neat white, which shows that she doesn't have too many troubles and is simple.

The bedside table is the wardrobe, and by the way, it is a dresser, on which is a photo framed in a corrugated photo frame, under the warm yellow light, in the photo, she is wearing a plain white dress, holding a girl like a doll, who looks only two years old, with fleshy hands, and a milk stick in her mouth, as if she is about to cry at any time because of the indifferent camera.

This picture has a life to it, and it must have comforted her every helpless and lonely night.

The computer is turned on, the voice of the host sounds, she is debugging the equipment, from the skillful gestures, it can be seen that as an "old anchor", she has become accustomed to these boring things, every day is nothing more than chatting with the audience on the camera, singing and singing, seemingly simple but bitter and lonely, as if being kidnapped by the computer is bound.

Then, Zhao Nianci generously took out the clothes he was wearing during the live broadcast from the closet and threw them on the bed.

Lin Xie now knew why he had not been popular.

People throw their heads and spill blood...... No, when she was bare-chested and exposed, she was wearing high-necked silk clothes, and when people were thinking of ways to change tricks to "subdue temptation", she came in three colors with one style, which seemed to be worn differently.

Let the gray eyes of the hacker who looked forward to it on the side have to be depressed, as an obsession, he knows that wearing these clothes, the immortals can't seduce him Shi Geng's desire.

"Do you usually wear these live streams?" Lin Xie couldn't help but ask.

"Otherwise, in pajamas?" She innocently pointed to the pink pajamas at the head of the bed, reminding Lin Xie of the touch of her blood-spewing in this pajamas in the morning, but she didn't dare to say that the pajamas were better than these eighties overalls.

"I'm a mother...... I also learn from those little girls to wear a few pieces to see people, not ashamed, look at you, what do you think? Zhao Nianci glanced at her slightly, but she wanted to try to learn it.

"I'm out of shape." She pinched the flesh around her waist through her beautiful short sleeves, obviously no matter how hard she kneaded, she could only pinch out a small piece, compared to the thin and human-like models, her body with a bit of flesh is more affinity and intuitive charm.

But she sits on the mountain of gold but doesn't cherish it, probably because she was abandoned as dregs and became pessimistic about herself.

Lin Xie didn't dare to look at the white flesh that was accidentally exposed when she pinched her belly, and looked away: "No, no, no, no deformation." "The voice is shaking.

As soon as he saw the hacker who was shining in the hidden place of a beautiful woman, the whole person was excited to separate his head and hand, and the other hand covered his mouth, as if he was afraid of shouting, but he didn't think that only Lin Xie could hear him shouting.

"Don't get it, wear the clothes you usually wear, let's go outside."

"Outdoors? I'm not going to survive in the wild. Zhao Nianci muttered.

"Don't worry, I'm holding my phone, you just follow the road" The anchor's traffic is almost unlimited, and this is still at least guaranteed.

He has a blueprint in his heart, that is, there are some things that people don't feel surprised because they can't see it, and they think that they have it from the beginning, but Lin Xie can "see" and know that it is something that he is obsessed with doing in secret.

Isn't it that obsession just has been doing that one thing, if you can find it, then come to a head-on impact, so that the ordinary movement can become a shocking supernatural event.

Let's take a look at how this platform is doing, and I've never seen it before.

Open the website,Click into the URL,There are really a lot of pages that are being broadcast live.,It's very good on a small platform.,It's just that there's no famous big coffee.,The hottest night is six o'clock.,It looks the same as six o'clock in the morning for the bearfish.,Less heat.。

In the first place is Sister Xian'e, the number of viewers is 70,000, although there is a suspicion of fraud, but there must be a basis for the number of people, otherwise a long list of viewers, the barrage is only a few sporadic ones, isn't it hanging on the southeast branch,

"How many people do you usually live stream?"

"Seven...... Eight thousand" she said embarrassedly: "But they are all iron fans, unlike those who only like to show their figures"

Indeed, she took a different route, and Lin Xie was sure that if she did the same thing as those bewitching sluts, she would definitely be even more popular.