Only then did Yun Mian react.

"Your bed is so wide, the third uncle can only occupy half of it at most."

Chu Yu pulled up the soft quilt to cover himself, leaving only half of his head outside.

Sister Mianmian's bed is comfortable, soft, and warm to sleep in.

"Sister Mianmian, I'm sleepy, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yun Mian stood in front of the bed, watching the young man curled up in the quilt, the eyes exposed outside the quilt looked a little tired, and he couldn't bear to pick up people.

This kid is her nemesis.

Seeing that the young man in the quilt closed his eyes and his breathing gradually stabilized, Yun Mian thought that the young man was asleep, took off his shoes and socks jacket, and climbed into bed lightly.

She had just turned on the light, and before she could lie down, a hand reached over and hugged her.

Yun Mian: "."

In order to stay, this kid pretended to be pitiful and pretended to be asleep.

Tonight, she was deceived twice by this kid.

Yun Mian puffed up and slapped his hand under the futon.

Chu Yu took a beating, but he didn't withdraw his hand, and hugged the little girl tightly like a pillow.

"It's too cold, my brother sleeps with you, it's warmer."

So, Yun Mian was hugged by him all night.

The next day is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and according to the local customs of Xiushui County, dumplings should be made and eaten in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Yun Mian and Chu Yu were still in the bed, and the kitchen of Lao Yun's house was already bustling.

Mei Cuiping and Chen Ju got up at six o'clock, one of them made noodles and the other chopped dumplings.

As soon as the noodles and stuffing were ready, Chu Huaijing and Lu Feng helped Mrs. Chu over, Yun Aiguo and Yun Yongcheng also got up.

Eight people made dumplings around the dinner table of Lao Yun's family.

Mei Cuiping rolled the dumpling skin and glanced at Chu Huaijing.

"Huaijing, how did you sleep last night?"

"Aunt Lao Mei is worried, I slept well last night."

Mei Cuiping saw that he was in good spirits and in a good mood, so she said casually: "There are many beautiful girls in Xiushui Village who are not married, do you want Aunt Mei to help you introduce one, although the girls in the village are not as educated as the girls in the city, but they are honest and have no bad intentions, the most important thing is that they are in good health and are good at birth."

Chu Huaijing was holding a dumpling skin in the bag, and Mei Cuiping suddenly mentioned this stubble, so frightened that his hand holding the dumpling skin trembled, and poked a hole in the dumpling skin.

"Oh, Huaijing, you can't do it, don't make trouble here."

Old Madam Chu glanced at her son with disgust, and quickly reached out and snatched the dumpling skin from Chu Huaijing's hand.

Seeing that Chu Sanye, who was strategizing in the mall, looked like he was hit at the moment, Lu Feng couldn't help but snicker.

It turns out that the third master also has things that he can't do well.

Old Mrs. Chu shook her head and sighed while repairing the dumpling skin with a hole: "You, you are twenty-eight years old, and you can't even wrap dumplings, but how can you find a daughter-in-law, take advantage of the Chinese New Year, you can learn from Yongcheng, Yongcheng can now make money by doing business, and can cook for his daughter-in-law, which is amazing." ”

"Third brother, Mianmian and Yu'er haven't gotten up yet, you go and see Mianmian and Yu'er."

Knowing how powerful the two mothers were, Yun Yongcheng was busy helping Chu Huaijing out of the siege.

"Yes, yes, I'll go see Mianmian and Yu'er."

After Chu Huaijing gave Yun Yongcheng a grateful look, he hurriedly got up from the chair, turned around and walked as fast as if he was fleeing.

Yun Yongcheng deeply sympathized with Chu Sanye in his heart, and was also glad that he met Xiaoyu and got married so early.

Otherwise, when he reaches the age of Chu Sanye, he will definitely be cocooned by his mother's urging to marry.

Third Master Chu came out of the kitchen of the old Yun family, breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards Yun Mian's small bedroom.

Before he reached the door of Yunmian's small bedroom, he heard the voices of his nephew and Mianmian coming from the room.

"Brother Chu, you can't do it, forget it if you can't do it."

Chu Yu: "Why can't I do it, you sit down, I'll do it again." ”

"It hurts, Brother Chu, you lighten up."

Chu Huaijing, who walked outside the door, heard that his old face was hot.

What are these two little kids doing in the house?

He hastened his pace, and with a clatter, he reached out and pushed the hidden door open.

Chu Yu, who was braiding Yun Mian, heard a clang, turned his head to look at the third uncle standing at the door with a shocked face, and frowned unhappily.

"Third uncle, the door is broken, can you fix it?"

Chu Huaijing stood at the door with wide eyes, and saw his baby nephew holding a comb in one hand and Yunmian's hair in the other, and suddenly raised his hand to support his forehead in embarrassment.

Why is his mind so dirty?

"Yu'er. Yu'er is combing Mianmian's hair, haha. ”

In order to hide his embarrassment, Chu Sanye looked at his baby nephew and laughed dryly twice at the children.

Chu Yu's gaze suddenly deepened, and he looked at his third uncle.

"What does the third uncle think we are doing?"

When Chu Yu's words fell, Yun Mian also turned his face sideways, staring at Chu Huaijing with a pair of innocent eyes that were as bright as throwing light.

Chu Huaijing looked at Shang Yunmian's eyes, and his heart was suddenly full of guilt.

"I heard Mianmian crying out in pain, I thought you kid bullied Mianmian."

After Chu Sanye found a lame reason to fool around, he taught his nephew with a straight face: "You kid is not allowed to bully Mianmian, if you let me know that you are bullying Mianmian, see if I don't beat your ass." ”

"Then I'll never give you a chance to smash my ass."

Chu Yu withdrew his gaze from Chu Sanye and continued to concentrate on helping Yun Mian tie his braids.

"Sister Mianmian, it doesn't hurt like this."

Looking at the eldest nephew who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, stretched out his hand for clothes, and opened his mouth for food, he was concentrating on braiding the little girl at the moment, and he was still wearing a good look, Chu Huaijing didn't hold back, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

When did this kid learn to do this?

Also, at a young age, full of love words.

That sentence (I will never give you a chance to smash my ass) really made Chu Sanye out of reach.

Five minutes later, Chu Yu looked at the braid he had tied for Yun Mian and pursed the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

A high ponytail, slightly braided, with a bow tied at the top of the head.

Yun Mian looked at a round mirror and was stunned.

The craftsmanship of the teenager is so good.

With a high ponytail and a bow, she is even more pink and cute.

"Sister Mianmian, if you like it, I'll tie your hair for the rest of your life."

Yun Mian's face turned red when she heard this.

It's just a matter of combing your hair, and you can confess.

"Brother Chu, grandma and Grandma Rumeng seem to be making dumplings in the kitchen, let's go and help."

Yun Mian pretended not to understand, put down the round mirror in his hand, and walked out with a pair of short legs.

Chu Yu hurriedly caught up with her.

Chu Sanye hurriedly staggered his body, gave the way to the two children, and watched his precious nephew run after Yun Mian, he was stabbed in the heart.

No wonder last night, my mother said that the more he lived, the more he went back, and he was not as good as Yu'er.

(End of chapter)