The next morning, the sun was not very abundant in Asahi, and it was very likely that I had experienced a major cooling last night.

Lin Xiaoxian sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, took a deep breath, and smelled a faint fragrance in the bedroom that originally belonged to his sister. So he turned his head and glanced at Mu Changqing lying on his left side, stretched out his hand and pinched her proud nose.

"Yeah...ah..."

Mu Changqing was murmured in her sleep, rubbing it subconsciously, and she was unhappy when she couldn't rub the hand away. She lifted her left leg from the quilt and leaned towards Lin Xiaoxian. She followed a turnover action, and she was about to press her body up. Then Lin Xiaoxian slapped her ruthlessly on the base of her thigh.

Bang!

He was very strong, and his plump hips also jumped very quickly.

Mu Changqing felt pain, raised her eyelids with her willow eyebrows, and the sun shone in. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. After slowly seeing who was hitting her, she immediately woke up much more immediately.

"Hehe... It's early..."

She smiled flatteringly, saw her nephew's expressionless face, her eyes turned, and changed her tactics. With a frank, lenient, resistant and strict attitude, she apologized in a low voice:

"Xiaoxian, listen to me, we didn't mean to smuggle here, just because..."

"I know."

Lin Xiaoxian interrupted, made a gesture of silence, and looked at her sister who was dreaming on her right side:

"Don't wake up Xiaoshu, get up and cook for me."

"Oh, OK..."

My nephew didn't even hurt her. Mu Changqing once felt that she was okay again, thinking that she had regained the majesty of her parents.

In fact, of course this is not the case, but Lin Xiaoxian is not a devil, and it is understandable for certain special circumstances.

Last night, Mu Changqing and Lin Xiaoshu woke him up when they secretly climbed into bed.

When the two of them fell asleep, Lin Xiaoxian got up and peed. By the way, he checked his bedroom and found that the electric blanket was broken.

The coldness in Rongcheng is different from the north, and is a magical attack. The bedroom facing north is already damp and cold, and the gables often grow moss and mushrooms. The two girls will definitely not be able to bear it without electric blankets. It is understandable that they come to Lin Xiaoxian to take advantage of a warm bed.

"Today I eat dumplings and spread some egg cakes. I'll wash it first. Boil the water and then take out the fermented rice glutinous rice..."

After leaving the room and gently closing the door, Lin Xiaoxian gave Mu Changqing a lot of instructions and then walked towards the bathroom.

"Wait, I can't spread egg cakes!"

"Put the cake for me, you can cook the dumplings first."

"No, either!" Mu Changqing pinched his waist, and four big words were written in Shui Yingying's eyes as if they were righteous.

"Then count out a few dumplings you want to eat, and then cut some chopped green onions."

“OK~”

My aunt rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen. Lin Xiaoxian brushed her teeth while looking at her phone. She sent a request from someone to someone’s friend before going to bed last night, but she has not yet been settled.

"This girl is really here, so cruel..."

Lin Xiaoxian vomited out mouthwash, feeling an indescribable impetuousness in his heart, so he washed his face with cold water.

Since blocking him the day before yesterday, the study committee member has lost contact.

This made Lin Xiaoxian feel uncomfortable.

On the night, no matter how long it took, Lin Xiaoxian enjoyed her private conversation with the study committee member.

The cold and beautiful girl rarely talks to Lin Xiaoxian in one-sided and long-term ways, but listens more seriously. When she occasionally complains to Lin Xiaoxian, she will even use her stupid mouth to say some dry comforting words.

Although those words are often not clever and have reverse effects from time to time, it does not prevent Lin Xiaoxian from feeling that the study committee members are always trying hard to express their concern and tenderness, and are trying hard to resolve the little knots and bad moods in their good friends' hearts.

Things are precious because they are rare, and the feelings are even more so.

Whether it is the only best friend or the only friend of the opposite sex, the word friend is probably the most valued in her heart.

"Okay, Xiaoxian!" My aunt was twitching in the kitchen.

"What are you panic..."

Lin Xiaoxian hung up the wash bag and walked into the kitchen. Two small porcelain bowls and a large enamel bowl were arranged in triangles, containing the appropriate amount of dumplings and the desolate amount of dumplings respectively.

"One, two, three..." Lin Xiaoxian counted and there were six in each small bowl.

"One, two, three..." Lin Xiaoxian counted again, there were twenty-six in the big bowl.

"Auntie, you feed me as a pig, right?"

"You are growing your body, it's better to grow stronger."

Mu Changqing said a few perfunctory words, turned around and tied the apron, tied it for a long time, and made two trembling big rabbits jump, and finally tied it up, and then began to cut the chopped green onions.

He was obviously not skilled in the movements. Mu Changqing held up the kitchen knife and gestured twice, carefully undergrounding the knife, cutting it very slowly.

"So you have eaten bread and milk for another year here this year?" Lin Xiaoxian looked at his aunt's knife skills, but she still didn't look like she had cooked.

"Actually, I didn't want to learn it, but I found a new roommate and I was very good at cooking." My aunt spoke slowly, afraid of getting a crooked cut.

"New roommate?"

"Yes, a girl younger than me."

Lin Xiaoxian is still more interested in my aunt's roommate.

In the past days, my aunt's roommates were all kinds of strange things, including a 12-year-old French girl who ran away from home, a fighting ethnic aunt who had two baby bears, a Texas psychic with an inverted hexagram tattooed on her forehead, and an Indian witch with a human skull.

Lin Xiaoxian has always been a little worried about this and hopes that his aunt can find a normal roommate.

"It seems that this is normal this time. Is it a Chinese?"

"No, a German-Japanese mixed-race person, very serious, but he can cook and has a good marksmanship. He has taught me~"

"Well, when it comes to this, I thought of a way to deal with something you brought with me in the middle of the night last night. Remember not to use it as an example."

“???”

Mu Changqing was startled, then screamed, and the kitchen knife fell on the cutting board, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and the white and tender index fingers sprinkled bright red beads.

"Cut it?" Lin Xiaoxian frowned immediately.

My aunt nodded softly, then looked up. Although she closed her mouth tightly and did not cry out for pain, her a shallow grievance had already climbed between her eyebrows and eyes, and her glass-like eyes flashed with a little distress.

"It's bleeding." Mu Changqing stretched out his wounded fingers to Lin Xiaoxian.

"Oh... it's really..."

Lin Xiaoxian regretted it a little. If he had known it, he wouldn't have mentioned this suddenly, which shocked my aunt. She lowered her head and pinched her wound and sucked it gently, then turned over her trouser pocket and found a Bondi Band-Aid.

This was one I got from the physical education teacher during my physical examination before.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so stupid when cutting a dish." Lin Xiaoxian said in a low tone.

"You really know how to apologize...and I'm not stupid, I'm actually quite smart when doing serious things..."

Mu Changqing pouted in dissatisfaction. Her skin was not good if it was tender. Her wound was not deep, but blood was still coming out.

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian teared open the Band-Aid, he saw another "little red flower" blooming on his aunt's fingertips. He grabbed her finger and put it in his mouth and pursed it.

Even at this time, Mu Changqing was not honest. The warm and wetness came from her fingertips, which made her feel like she wanted to blush, but she couldn't help but want to tease Lin Xiaoxian.

This is natural. Who made Lin Xiaoxian lose his elders and bully his aunt?

So Mu Changqing restlessly stroked his fingers on his tongue twice, and the delicate touch of orchids and musk touched his teeth and lips.

A strange feeling of itchyness spread out on the tips of the fingertips and tongue. Lin Xiaoxian indeed glared at Mu Changqing as expected, let go of her fingers, and threw it back to her with a stroke:

"I like skin, right? I'll hold it in my own hands!"

"I don't have it... I'm so disgusting..."

Mu Changqing muttered that his finger had been eaten by his nephew, and putting it in her mouth felt that it was a shameful thing.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoxian sucked the blood for the second time and stopped for a while. He wrapped the band-aid, and Lin Xiaoxian personally took the knife, bang bang bang, rows of even-sized green onions were piled up in a row, giving people a very comfortable visual enjoyment.
Chapter completed!