The maids carried the plates into the drooping flower door and placed the food on the table in the main room. On a round wooden table were several plates of colorful, fragrant and delicious dishes, and next to them were the three men from the He family.
He Chengsi, who was wearing a three-piece suit, sat in the middle, with He Xuefeng and He Xun sitting on both sides of him, with a seat in between.
He Chengsi's expression was tense, and he couldn't pull down his face and begged for others. His tone was stiff: Second brother, He Xun, when did you go to the police station? Do you just let those police arrest students casually?
He Xuefeng slowly poured himself a glass of wine: What's the hurry? Didn't you invite me to drink? You want me to do things before you even drink it?
He Xun also smiled: It's Ah's father.Since they dare to do it, they must learn some lessons, but... his tail sound suddenly elongated, and his eyes were curved: Why do I think you are very different from that Miss Ji?
...Well, He Chengsi felt guilty and embarrassed for a moment. After all, Ji Fanrou was younger than his son. He took a sip of wine and pretended to be calm: She called me a cousin and told me to worry about her, it was not what she should do.
He Xun snorted and laughed inadvertently.
He Xuefeng did not wear leather gloves, and a slender and distinctive hand lazily held the wine glass. He lifted his eyelids and looked at He Chengsi with dark eyes, with a very shallow smile on the corner of his lips.
Brother, don’t you respect me?
He Chengsi was stunned for a moment, but if he had something to ask for, he could not leave. He could only curse the villain in his heart, hold his anger and toast the wine, and drank the glass of wine in one go. The spicy wine flowed into the stomach and burned it from his throat to his stomach. He sat down with anger, grabbed a few sips of the dish and pressed it, frowned like a thorn.
The food is getting worse and worse.
He Xun was originally peeling peanuts and watching the show leisurely. When he heard this, the cynical smile on his handsome face instantly faded. He bit peanut and thought, "It's a waste of his mother's cooking."
The wine glass was placed on the table, and displeasure flashed in He Xuefeng's eyes, and he seemed to be smiling: Such a gentle and virtuous wife, no one else could ask for it, but my elder brother... I don't know how lucky I am.
To put it bluntly, it is feudal and old. It is different from those women who regard their husbands as the best in the past and only know how busy they are in the back house. He Chengsi was disgusted and sneered.
Then I wish my brother a wife who is the same as your sister-in-law.
Listening to his words, He Xuefeng laughed for some reason, which was meaningful: Good, thank you brother Ji words.
After a while, the room was filled with a faint smell of alcohol. He Chengsi was a little drunk and pinched the bridge of his nose in a daze.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and a figure in an old-style long gown stepped over the threshold and walked in.
He was wearing an old-style white long gown, with soft black hair hanging from his eyebrows and eyes, his buttons were erect, his exposed neck was white, and his slender figure was covered under the long gown. He was holding a white porcelain pot full of soup. Under the light, he didn't know whether it was the hand or the moistness of the white porcelain.
He walked to the table, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and put the soup down. The Jiangnan tone was soft and gentle, very comfortable.
I was drinking too quickly. I was going to get drunk later, so I would use some soup first.
As soon as he entered the door, He Xun's amber eyes stuck to him like honey: Good, my mother, help me serve a bowl.
With the lingering a few days ago, the sound of He Chengsi being called by his little mother sounded nothing, but when it came to Wen Yushu's ears, there was an inexplicable ambiguity and taboo. He paused, picked up a bowl, served He Xun a bowl of vegetarian soup, and placed it in front of him.
He Xuefeng: I’ll help my sister-in-law to serve me a bowl too.The elder brother doesn’t need it anymore. He said that today’s food is not up to his taste.
Wen Yushu was stunned and looked at He Chengsi, thinking incredibly that I would cook for you, but do you still dislike me?!Believe it or not, I will feed you medicine, Dalang.
He Chengsi didn't know what his virtuous wife was thinking. He had just come to his senses from the scene just now. The soup was stewed very fragrantly, so he naturally wanted to taste it, but He Xuefeng's words made him unable to get out of the Taiwan Strait, so he could only grit his teeth and um.
Wen Yushu lowered his eyelashes and cast a faint shadow under his eyes. There was no sadness on his white face. He was as gentle as a bouquet of orchids, and said softly:
good.
After serving the soup, he was about to leave. He Xun said: Where are you going, Xiaoniang?After a long time of busyness, sit down and have some food.
A subtle touched He Xuefeng's heart, and his eyes fell on Wen Yushu: They are all family members, and my sister-in-law is not a girl's house, so there is nothing to hide from. What do you think, brother.
My brother-in-law and step-son both spoke out, and He Chengsi had to ask them for something, so he had to say: OK, sit down and have a meal.
Wen Yushu was originally just worried, afraid that they would drink too much, so he left after giving the soup, so he could only sit down helplessly.
Logically speaking, as He Chengsi's male wife, he should be next to his husband, but He Chengsi's own brother and son were already sitting on both sides. Wen Yushu had no choice but to sit between his brother-in-law and step-son. He moved his body a little uncomfortable, lowered his head, and had a quiet meal.
He Xuefeng took his gaze back from Wen Yushu, picked up the wine glass, looked at He Chengsi with dark eyes, and said with a smile:
Big brother, drink.
He Chengsi's throat was hot when he drank, but he still refused to admit defeat. He said um, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.
The uncle and nephew's skill in urging alcohol is first-class. Every word and every time I say, he cooperates well. He Chengsi drinks so much that he doesn't know the whole world. Wen Yushu is also teased and drank a few sips. Fortunately, the uncle and nephew are sensible and just want to tease his sister-in-law/Xiao Niang, but he didn't want to really drink him.
Wen Yushu's fair face was dizzy and his eyebrows were gentle and delicate, but he had a little bit of drunkenness and looked even more eye-catching. He slowly grabbed a lotus root slice and took a bite.
Suddenly, his chopsticks shook, his body tensed slightly, and a brother-in-law's hand fell from his left thigh. Not long after, one of his stepson's hand was also placed on his right leg.
One was careless and the other was playful. On the surface, he was drinking with He Chengsi, but behind his back, he touched his legs under the table. The hot temperature almost burned his skin through the fabric, and it was a tendency to move to the middle.
Wen Yushu's body suddenly tense, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly, let alone raise his head, shaking unreasonably.
He Chengsi was already dizzy and didn't see anything, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.
Old... second, drink!
He Xuefeng touched the little sister-in-law's legs with one hand, lifted his eyelids when he heard this, looked at his elder brother with sympathy, picked up the wine glass and drank it all. From beginning to end, he felt that he was a hypocrite, but he was not worthy of his younger sister-in-law...
The hand slowly moved between Wen Yushu's legs and stroked the soft thing.
Wen Yushu's whole body trembled, and his trembling trembled even more.
He Xun touched the boy's right leg and noticed that his body was shaking violently. He thought that he was shaking like this just after touching his legs?
The hand that stroked his legs slowly moved forward. He wanted to grab the male girl's genitals and rub it, which made him tremble all over in fear. He begged to let go, but unexpectedly he encountered a piece of smooth skin, which was a person's hand.
He Xun paused, turned his head in surprise, looked at Wen Yushu, who lowered his head, his ears were red and trembling, and he snorted and reacted very quickly. He knew that he was going to touch here, so he covered it up in advance.
A hot temperature fell on the back of his hand, and He Xuefeng also paused. He also turned his head to look at Wen Yushu, curling his lips carelessly, thinking that the other party could not bear it anymore, so he reached down and grabbed him...
……Um????
Suddenly, the smiles on the uncle and nephew's faces gradually became stiff, and their eyes fell on Wen Yushu's hands that were placed on the table.
The chopsticks trembled, and the bitten lotus root slices fell into the white porcelain bowl. Wen Yushu lowered his head and his neck turned red in an instant.
In the flash of lightning, He Xuefeng and He Xun quickly pulled back their hands. All the details that had been ignored before appeared in their minds. They couldn't help looking at each other, all with disgust.
Mr. He was cold in black eyes, and his voice was lowered unhappily: He Xun, who are you touching?
Mr. Xun smiled and asked: Second Uncle, who are you touching?
The second master sneered: That's your little mother.
Master Xun mocked: That’s your sister-in-law!
Wen Yushu's nominally serious husband was so drunk that he was confused and had his tongue wide on the other side: What...what?Drink, drink!
He Chengsi, who was wearing a three-piece suit, sat in the middle, with He Xuefeng and He Xun sitting on both sides of him, with a seat in between.
He Chengsi's expression was tense, and he couldn't pull down his face and begged for others. His tone was stiff: Second brother, He Xun, when did you go to the police station? Do you just let those police arrest students casually?
He Xuefeng slowly poured himself a glass of wine: What's the hurry? Didn't you invite me to drink? You want me to do things before you even drink it?
He Xun also smiled: It's Ah's father.Since they dare to do it, they must learn some lessons, but... his tail sound suddenly elongated, and his eyes were curved: Why do I think you are very different from that Miss Ji?
...Well, He Chengsi felt guilty and embarrassed for a moment. After all, Ji Fanrou was younger than his son. He took a sip of wine and pretended to be calm: She called me a cousin and told me to worry about her, it was not what she should do.
He Xun snorted and laughed inadvertently.
He Xuefeng did not wear leather gloves, and a slender and distinctive hand lazily held the wine glass. He lifted his eyelids and looked at He Chengsi with dark eyes, with a very shallow smile on the corner of his lips.
Brother, don’t you respect me?
He Chengsi was stunned for a moment, but if he had something to ask for, he could not leave. He could only curse the villain in his heart, hold his anger and toast the wine, and drank the glass of wine in one go. The spicy wine flowed into the stomach and burned it from his throat to his stomach. He sat down with anger, grabbed a few sips of the dish and pressed it, frowned like a thorn.
The food is getting worse and worse.
He Xun was originally peeling peanuts and watching the show leisurely. When he heard this, the cynical smile on his handsome face instantly faded. He bit peanut and thought, "It's a waste of his mother's cooking."
The wine glass was placed on the table, and displeasure flashed in He Xuefeng's eyes, and he seemed to be smiling: Such a gentle and virtuous wife, no one else could ask for it, but my elder brother... I don't know how lucky I am.
To put it bluntly, it is feudal and old. It is different from those women who regard their husbands as the best in the past and only know how busy they are in the back house. He Chengsi was disgusted and sneered.
Then I wish my brother a wife who is the same as your sister-in-law.
Listening to his words, He Xuefeng laughed for some reason, which was meaningful: Good, thank you brother Ji words.
After a while, the room was filled with a faint smell of alcohol. He Chengsi was a little drunk and pinched the bridge of his nose in a daze.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and a figure in an old-style long gown stepped over the threshold and walked in.
He was wearing an old-style white long gown, with soft black hair hanging from his eyebrows and eyes, his buttons were erect, his exposed neck was white, and his slender figure was covered under the long gown. He was holding a white porcelain pot full of soup. Under the light, he didn't know whether it was the hand or the moistness of the white porcelain.
He walked to the table, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and put the soup down. The Jiangnan tone was soft and gentle, very comfortable.
I was drinking too quickly. I was going to get drunk later, so I would use some soup first.
As soon as he entered the door, He Xun's amber eyes stuck to him like honey: Good, my mother, help me serve a bowl.
With the lingering a few days ago, the sound of He Chengsi being called by his little mother sounded nothing, but when it came to Wen Yushu's ears, there was an inexplicable ambiguity and taboo. He paused, picked up a bowl, served He Xun a bowl of vegetarian soup, and placed it in front of him.
He Xuefeng: I’ll help my sister-in-law to serve me a bowl too.The elder brother doesn’t need it anymore. He said that today’s food is not up to his taste.
Wen Yushu was stunned and looked at He Chengsi, thinking incredibly that I would cook for you, but do you still dislike me?!Believe it or not, I will feed you medicine, Dalang.
He Chengsi didn't know what his virtuous wife was thinking. He had just come to his senses from the scene just now. The soup was stewed very fragrantly, so he naturally wanted to taste it, but He Xuefeng's words made him unable to get out of the Taiwan Strait, so he could only grit his teeth and um.
Wen Yushu lowered his eyelashes and cast a faint shadow under his eyes. There was no sadness on his white face. He was as gentle as a bouquet of orchids, and said softly:
good.
After serving the soup, he was about to leave. He Xun said: Where are you going, Xiaoniang?After a long time of busyness, sit down and have some food.
A subtle touched He Xuefeng's heart, and his eyes fell on Wen Yushu: They are all family members, and my sister-in-law is not a girl's house, so there is nothing to hide from. What do you think, brother.
My brother-in-law and step-son both spoke out, and He Chengsi had to ask them for something, so he had to say: OK, sit down and have a meal.
Wen Yushu was originally just worried, afraid that they would drink too much, so he left after giving the soup, so he could only sit down helplessly.
Logically speaking, as He Chengsi's male wife, he should be next to his husband, but He Chengsi's own brother and son were already sitting on both sides. Wen Yushu had no choice but to sit between his brother-in-law and step-son. He moved his body a little uncomfortable, lowered his head, and had a quiet meal.
He Xuefeng took his gaze back from Wen Yushu, picked up the wine glass, looked at He Chengsi with dark eyes, and said with a smile:
Big brother, drink.
He Chengsi's throat was hot when he drank, but he still refused to admit defeat. He said um, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.
The uncle and nephew's skill in urging alcohol is first-class. Every word and every time I say, he cooperates well. He Chengsi drinks so much that he doesn't know the whole world. Wen Yushu is also teased and drank a few sips. Fortunately, the uncle and nephew are sensible and just want to tease his sister-in-law/Xiao Niang, but he didn't want to really drink him.
Wen Yushu's fair face was dizzy and his eyebrows were gentle and delicate, but he had a little bit of drunkenness and looked even more eye-catching. He slowly grabbed a lotus root slice and took a bite.
Suddenly, his chopsticks shook, his body tensed slightly, and a brother-in-law's hand fell from his left thigh. Not long after, one of his stepson's hand was also placed on his right leg.
One was careless and the other was playful. On the surface, he was drinking with He Chengsi, but behind his back, he touched his legs under the table. The hot temperature almost burned his skin through the fabric, and it was a tendency to move to the middle.
Wen Yushu's body suddenly tense, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly, let alone raise his head, shaking unreasonably.
He Chengsi was already dizzy and didn't see anything, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.
Old... second, drink!
He Xuefeng touched the little sister-in-law's legs with one hand, lifted his eyelids when he heard this, looked at his elder brother with sympathy, picked up the wine glass and drank it all. From beginning to end, he felt that he was a hypocrite, but he was not worthy of his younger sister-in-law...
The hand slowly moved between Wen Yushu's legs and stroked the soft thing.
Wen Yushu's whole body trembled, and his trembling trembled even more.
He Xun touched the boy's right leg and noticed that his body was shaking violently. He thought that he was shaking like this just after touching his legs?
The hand that stroked his legs slowly moved forward. He wanted to grab the male girl's genitals and rub it, which made him tremble all over in fear. He begged to let go, but unexpectedly he encountered a piece of smooth skin, which was a person's hand.
He Xun paused, turned his head in surprise, looked at Wen Yushu, who lowered his head, his ears were red and trembling, and he snorted and reacted very quickly. He knew that he was going to touch here, so he covered it up in advance.
A hot temperature fell on the back of his hand, and He Xuefeng also paused. He also turned his head to look at Wen Yushu, curling his lips carelessly, thinking that the other party could not bear it anymore, so he reached down and grabbed him...
……Um????
Suddenly, the smiles on the uncle and nephew's faces gradually became stiff, and their eyes fell on Wen Yushu's hands that were placed on the table.
The chopsticks trembled, and the bitten lotus root slices fell into the white porcelain bowl. Wen Yushu lowered his head and his neck turned red in an instant.
In the flash of lightning, He Xuefeng and He Xun quickly pulled back their hands. All the details that had been ignored before appeared in their minds. They couldn't help looking at each other, all with disgust.
Mr. He was cold in black eyes, and his voice was lowered unhappily: He Xun, who are you touching?
Mr. Xun smiled and asked: Second Uncle, who are you touching?
The second master sneered: That's your little mother.
Master Xun mocked: That’s your sister-in-law!
Wen Yushu's nominally serious husband was so drunk that he was confused and had his tongue wide on the other side: What...what?Drink, drink!
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