My golden finger is open

Wei Ziwu looked at his brother with a slightly disdainful look, the meaning in his eyes was very clear: why are you so useless?

Phew, Yan Li, who always had a smiling face, really laughed out loud this time. Even Jin Mobei, who usually had no sense of humor, curled his eyes.

Shen Qingyu just glanced at Wei Chen teasingly, and called Lu Xuyao, "Ayao, let's go."

Then he stood up and said to the others, "I'm leaving now. Everyone, you can come to my house when you have time."

Her eyes stayed on Wei Chen for a moment, then she stood up and walked out.

He got into the car with Lu Xuyao ​​and waved to a few people, indicating that Yan Li could leave.

The car started and Xuxu headed out of the compound.

Shen Qingyu looked at the scenery slowly receding and felt a little relieved. From now on, she was no longer anyone's daughter-in-law or sister-in-law. She was just Lu Xuyao's woman, nothing more.

The car was driving on a muddy road. Shen Qingyu withdrew her gaze from the window, yawned delicately, and leaned on the shoulder of the man beside her.

Watching the man move and lower his body, Shen Qingyu felt more comfortable leaning like this. She closed her eyes lazily like a cat.

On the other side, at Shen Qingyu's home, Shen Yuan glanced at the calendar. The New Year would be here in two days, and he didn't know how the woman was doing over there.

At this time, a thin figure walked in from outside the door. He was carrying a lot of things in his hands. He was far away from the house and shouted, "Shen Yuan, come and help me get it."

The man glanced toward the window and his eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of displeasure.

He frowned and strode out, looking at the man who was carrying a lot of things in his hands. Could it be that he had moved his entire home here?

"How did you come?"

Qin Xiao glared at him, and threw all the things in his hand to him with some unhappiness, then turned around and took a bag from the bicycle.

Carrying the clothes, he walked into the house and put them into the room on the first floor.

In the face of Shen Yuan's ugly expression, he said confidently, "Didn't Xiaoyu ask me to come here to celebrate the New Year?"

Shen Yuan was speechless. He thought the woman just mentioned it, but he didn't expect someone to take it seriously.

He looked at Qin Xiao's dark and sour face. Now that he was here, what could he do? Should he chase him out?

Qin Xiao looked at the things he had brought, which were piled up on the ground. He muttered, "These are the things I bought for Xiaoyu. How could you just throw them on the ground?"

As he said that, he quickly went over and picked up one of the cloth bags, saw that it was covered in dust, and patted it hard.

Then she took out a bright red scarf, touched it with a smile, and showed it off to Shen Yuan, "I knitted it. How is it?"

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him. These two people, they are not women, why are they so skillful and pretentious? He stretched out his big hands.

After taking a look, hmm, the hands were as big as a palm-leaf fan, with calluses on the palms. They looked very strong, and that's what a man looks like.

He looked at Qin Xiao with disdain. What kind of sweater is this? It's so feminine.

Qin Xiao didn't notice the man's disgusted look, and was still looking smug as he took out a bright red down jacket.

He placed the clothes neatly on the coffee table beside him. Shen Yuan was just watching as Qin Xiao took out another red dress.

Shen Yuan snorted lightly, feeling very upset. It wasn't a wedding, so why did this guy use so many red colors!

Qin Xiao turned and went into the kitchen. He had started cleaning up early in the morning and was busy until almost noon, but he hadn't eaten yet.

Thinking that two grown men could eat it, he took out a chicken and some dried mushrooms, planning to make chicken stew with mushrooms.

This was employee welfare from their state-owned restaurant, along with a five-jin pork loin, two cans of food, and a few oranges. In addition, he brought a lot of New Year goods that he had bought from the village.

He rummaged through the drawers and cabinets, looking at all the items in the kitchen one by one and checking the inventory inside.

It's quite rich.

Shen Yuan poked his head into the kitchen and took a look. "I'm going to the police station and will be back soon."

Qin Xiao pricked up his ears and heard the footsteps going away. He curled his lips and said, "Just go. It's convenient for me to check on the situation at home."

He pasted the pancake together, covered the pot with the lid, took off his apron, and went up the stairs like a house-stealing mouse.

He accurately found the woman's bedroom, pushed the door open, and saw two pillows on the bed.

His expression suddenly turned unhappy and he wanted to throw the other pillow out of the window. It was really an eyesore.

[Lu Xuyao, are you polite? ]

The floral pillow and quilt exuded warmth everywhere. Qin Xiao sat on the bed and beat the two pillows hard as if they were someone. Only then did he relieve the depression in his heart.

The items in the room were clearly visible. Apart from the bed, there was a large double wardrobe. Qin Xiao opened the wardrobe with a dissatisfied hum.

The clothes inside were neatly arranged, with women's clothes on one side and men's on the other.

Qin Xiao felt unbalanced again. Why did someone snatch his sister away? His clothes should be placed in this place.

Qin Xiao got angry just by looking at the clothes, and he became malicious, so he kept crumpling Lu Xuyao's clothes, making them a mess.

Only then did he go downstairs satisfied.

Shen Yuan has returned, and everything is fine in the bureau. There are only two people on duty, and the rest have gone home for the New Year.

Seeing Qin Xiao coming down from upstairs, he frowned, "Why did you go upstairs? Don't go up there if you have nothing to do."

Qin Xiao felt guilty for doing something bad, so he did not refute the man. He went to the kitchen to serve the food and prepared to eat.

Shen Yuan did not wait for dinner. Instead, he went to the kitchen to help take out food. Smelling the aroma, he said silently in his heart that it was still somewhat useful.

The two sat opposite each other in silence. The only sounds on the table were the clinking of chopsticks and bowls, mixed with the sounds of chewing food.

After eating, Shen Yuan cleaned up the bowls and plates. Qin Xiao leaned on the door frame and looked at Shen Yuan without any bones. "Didn't Xiaoyu say what day you'd be back?"

Shen Yuan, “I don’t know.” His tone was a little heavy.

Qin Xiao looked at the man's back, gritted his teeth, raised his fist, and swung it twice at the figure behind him.

Shen Yuan sensed the malicious intent and turned around, just in time to see this scene. He almost laughed at the boy's childishness. With his eyelids drooping, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Xiao, "Practice?"

Qin Xiao was a little surprised at being caught, but after hearing Shen Yuan's words, he became eager to try.

There were stars in his eyes as he looked at Shen Yuan, as if to say, come on, I'll stay with you to the end.