"Ah Ping...... The ......" I stammered, but my voice became hoarse. [

At this time, Ah Ping's hand had circled around the front again and grabbed me, and it was slowly moving up. I scrambled to grab his hand, a little out of breath, and a little afraid to look into those eyes.

I heard Ah Ping's voice sounding behind me: "Lan, I'm sad, you help me." ”

My brain suddenly became hot, my heart skipped a beat, and I asked uncontrollably: "How to help?" The hand that was pressed was pulled out, but it didn't move up again, but grabbed my hand and pulled it down and stretched it out, and when the palm was forced to stick somewhere, I couldn't be calm anymore, and turned around in surprise to see Ah Ping looking at me with a painful face.

His gaze swept downward, and then quickly drifted away, and his face was so hot that he couldn't even do it.

"Ah Ping, it's still daylight, and I have to go out to cook." Although the reason I was looking for was a little untenable, but it did have concerns, Ah Ping obviously didn't listen, he came closer to me again, his lips were almost on my face, and let me see the flickering brown flame in his eyes clearly, he gasped and said pitifully: "Lan, I was sad yesterday, and now it is even more uncomfortable." ”

As soon as I heard him talk about yesterday, I thought of the two of them in the bath, and if it weren't for a series of accidents later, I wouldn't have survived the night in the bath. I was still hesitating, but Ah Ping saw that I was silent and thought I agreed, so I kissed him tightly.

As soon as my body got heavier, it pushed me backwards, and when I lay down, I felt some pain in my lower back, but I could bear it. However, I don't know if Ah Ping was unintentional or intentional, avoiding my injured foot, and the weight of my body did not press on it.

Immediately, my heart softened, and I habitually wanted to touch his head, but I found that my hand was still pressed under him, and the other hand was pressed by his side, and his lips had snaked down to his neck.

He seemed to like the depression of the collarbone, tossing and turning, and when I was finally satisfied, I looked down and saw that it was already imprinted.

At this time, he also raised his eyes to look at me, and my reflection was in the black pupils, and blurted out, "What are you looking at?" But after a long silence, he kept watching like this, and I couldn't understand what was going on in his head, and I felt that the dark fire in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, I saw him bow his head and bury himself in front of me, and I couldn't help laughing, he was brewing emotions just now.

It's all come to this point, and I don't bother too much, just follow the sensations of my body.

is a husband and wife, even if it is not good to have sex in broad daylight, it is not the turn of others to criticize. In the blink of an eye, Ah Ping had already taken off his coat impatiently, needless to say that he was so hot that he was sweating all over his head.

It's not wrong to say that he is strong in blood, and he is rampage in the affairs of men and women, and I still feel a little pain at first, but gradually I get used to it. When I was confused, I looked at the face in front of me that seemed to be painful and joyful, and the joy in my heart deepened, and I must admit that I was happy with him, both physically and mentally.

At the end, Ah Ping sweated profusely and pressed all his weight on me, and the sound of gasping was in my ears. My breathing was also irregular, and after a while, I heard Ah Ping laughing sneeringly, and I turned my eyes slightly and asked, "What are you silly?" ”

He leaned into my neck and said, "Lan, you're so nice." ”

I amusedly asked, "Just because you made you do that, you think I'm good?" ”

"It's not." He immediately denied it, thought about it again and said, "You're good anyway." ”

I didn't tease him anymore, and pushed his body and said, "It's very heavy, I'm almost out of breath." When he heard this, he immediately turned over, and he was sweating again, his body was very sticky, and he couldn't bathe.

He got up, changed into clean clothes, and saw that Ah Ping's hair was scattered and re-combed for him. When I got out of the room, I naturally didn't need to leave, because he said that he was going to cook in the stove, so he carried me over.

But when I entered the stove room, I saw Xing'er's busy figure, and there were already people who took the lead, so I was too worried. Although I definitely don't want to see her, but at the moment when my legs and feet are inconvenient, it is better to have ready-made food than nothing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned my thoughts, I heard Ah Ping's voice above my head: "Get out!" ”

I was stunned, subconsciously raised my eyes to look at him, and saw that although he was expressionless, the corners of his mouth were tightened, and it was naturally impossible to say that to me, but to Xing'er, who was busy in front of the stove over there.

Xing'er also turned around when she heard the movement here, and when she saw our situation, her face turned pale at first, and then she smiled as if she hadn't heard what Ah Ping said just now: "Brother Ping, sister, are you hungry?" I'm almost ready here, and I'll be able to call Aunt Qing over for dinner in a while. ”

In the past, although Apricot also used to run to the stove, she basically made snacks at home and sent them over, and steamed them on the pot for fear of being cold and unpalatable.

Ah Ping sat me down on the bench in front of the dining table, then straightened up and repeated, "Get out!" This time his tone was a little unkind and a little cold.

Xing'er couldn't pretend not to hear it anymore, her face showed grievances, and her eyes were full of tears, "Brother Ping, what did I do wrong, you want to do this to me?" ”

I watched from the side and remained silent, sighing in my heart that a woman is really a natural actor, and that face changes when she says it. But to my surprise, Ah Ping suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xing'er's arm.

The corner of my eye twitched, and Xing'er immediately burst into tears and laughed and was about to say something, but was dragged by Ah Ping to the door of the stove room, the action could not be regarded as rude, but it was also rude.

Xing'er was almost pushed out of the door of the stove by him, and slammed the door shut. I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, why is this kid so angry? Xing'er's crying voice came from outside the door: "Brother Ping, I was wrong, don't treat Xing'er like this, right?" ”

However, Ah Ping said, "You are not allowed to come in again." ”

I only heard Xing'er crying outside the door for a while, and then she was silent, she should have either gone to complain to Widow Liu or left.

I watched Ah Ping, who came over angrily, kick him lightly with his uninjured foot, and when he turned his eyes to me, he asked, "Why do you have such a big temper?" ”

He replied, "Don't let anyone touch your stove." ”

His heart fluctuated, but his face remained silent, "Just for this?" Seeing Ah Ping nodding, I reached out and grabbed his palm and rubbed the palm print, and then said: "She will always come in the future, your mother likes her, and sooner or later she will be brought back to you as a daughter-in-law." ”

With a tight hand, Ah Ping squatted down anxiously, "You are my daughter-in-law, no one else." ”

I looked at him and suddenly smiled, there was no point in telling him this, it was better to think about what was in front of me. He pointed to the stove and told him, "Go and see what she does." But he still had a temper and said sullenly, "No." ”

I smiled and asked, "Aren't you hungry?" Even if you get angry with her, you can't waste food. ”

Finally, he listened to me and got up and walked to the stove, and I saw that he lifted the lid of the pot and thought he was going to take food, but the pot was not steaming, and it didn't look like it was ready. I couldn't help but remind: "If the fire is still missing, you can add some firewood into the stove." ”

But before I finished speaking, I saw Ah Ping reach into the iron pot and bring out a plate of something, and then poured it into the basin on the side, and then took out another plate, which was also poured into the basin. This time, I can see clearly, it is vaguely wrapped dumplings, it should be that the apricots have been steamed in water, but they have not yet formed because the heat has not arrived, and the ingredients have been thrown into the basin by Ah Ping like this.

I wasn't annoyed, but I was a little sorry, and sighed quietly: "Fool, what are we going to eat if you pour them all out?" Seeing him coming, I said again, "Forget it, you help me over, I'll burn you and help me add fire to the stove." ”

But Ah Ping's kid was stubborn and said in a hard voice: "No." ”

Then he scooped up the water in the pot and poured it out, added a few spoonfuls of water, and then went to make a fire. I wondered if he wanted to cook for himself, but how could he?

When I saw Ah Ping turn out the noodles after the water boiled in the pot, I was really sure, and at the same time I was really shocked. Although his movements are very rusty, I can't help but feel warm when I look at his clumsy appearance of putting the noodles into the pot.

I made the noodles myself for the convenience of the noodles earlier, and I put them in the yard to dry, so that they can be left for a long time.

When a bowl of scallion oil noodles was brought to me, I had mixed feelings. Although the noodles may be a little rotten because they were not picked up in time, the scallion oil is not very fragrant, and even the green onions are charred and black, but this is the noodles cooked by Ah Ping himself, and this alone makes all the shortcomings can be ignored.

Looking up, he looked at me with expectant eyes, turned his eyes to the stove, and couldn't help asking, "Where's your bowl?" He also seemed stunned, and turned back blankly, no, I watched him put a lot of noodles in the pot, why not only this plate of noodles? When I saw him walk back to the stove and pick up a white suspicious object from the pot, my previous emotions of emotion and relief disappeared.

He poured so many noodles into the pot that when it came out of the pot, a plate was served, and the rest was thrown into the water. After so long, the noodles turned into batter......

My distressed energy didn't ease up for a while, and Ah Ping still looked innocent, not understanding what he had done wrong. I turned around and scooped up the batter and threw it on the stove, and walked back looking at me with an expectant and praising expression.

In front of this cute and handsome face, I could only touch his head and praise: "You are great." ”

But Ah Ping was not perfunctory by me, and pointed to the plate and urged: "You eat quickly." ”

I picked a chopstick noodle into my mouth, chewed it for a while, and heard Ah Ping ask again, "Is it delicious?" Looking at his expectant eyes, he couldn't help but smile, "It's delicious." "Except for a little light and a little rotten, the rest are not bad, and it is not easy to make it like this for the first time.

Ah Ping smiled when he heard my praise, what a stupid boy, so easy to satisfy.

I only ate half of the noodles, and pushed the rest to him, and when he saw him, he looked at me suspiciously and said, "How can you eat such a big plate when I am a pig." You're responsible for eating the rest, okay? ”

He nodded immediately, didn't take the chopsticks again, just grabbed the chopsticks I used and ate them.