Mr Gingerbread

Han Qiaoyu's cooking was very good. After a few meals, he quickly grabbed Lu Ming's stomach and kept him at home.

It's just that when going to bed at night, Lu Ming refused to sleep on the bed in the master bedroom, and went to the guest room with his pillow in his arms.

Han Qiaoyu also hugged his own pillow and followed him, and said to him, "I'll change the bed later."

Lu Ming lay there without moving, Han Qiaoyu hugged him sideways, Lu Ming wrestled from his palm, and said sleepily, "Why do you keep grabbing me, I can't run..."

Han Qiaoyu let go of him a little, but after a while subconsciously hugged him again, kissed him, and said in a low voice, "I apologize to you for what happened last time, and I won't do it again."

Lu Ming turned around, bumped his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to have a next time, huh?"

Hearing what he said, Han Qiaoyu knew that Lu Ming was not very angry. He had already coaxed him over, rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "No more, if I mess up again, you will tie me up."

In fact, Lu Ming was also a little ruthless. The pleasure was sometimes too intense, which made his body tremble a little, as if he was going to be broken, and made him subconsciously want to escape the feeling of being out of control.Han Qiaoyu apologized softly to him. When he got close to him, the breath was familiar. Lu Ming got used to it for a while, and the resistance gradually faded. He found a comfortable position in Han Qiaoyu's arms and fell asleep.

Han Qiaoyu behaved very well at night, just hugging him to sleep without doing anything.

On weekends, two other brothers from the Han family came over to eat hot pot.

Han Qiaoyu prepared a lot of dishes, and Lu Ming also helped in the kitchen. Han Qiaoyu stuffed him with a plate of fruit, sent him to eat, and called Han San to come in and help.

Han Qiaoyu said: "It's time for him to learn how to cook, otherwise how will he find a partner in the future."

Han San rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and said, "Second brother, I'm a bit dissatisfied if you say that. I'll show you my knife skills today. Give me the fish, and I'll slice it for you."

There were two tall and long-legged men standing in the kitchen, which was almost full. Lu Ming went out with a fruit plate to Han Qiaoyang, the elder brother who was taking care of the children in the living room. He was telling stories to Han Zizhuo there. Seeing him coming, he smiled and said, "Lu Ming, come, sit and rest, our family is full of men in the kitchen."

Lu Ming looked up at him.

Han Qiaoyang immediately raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and immediately added a sentence: "Then what, friends with very good foreign surnames, don't let them in. Really, the rules passed down from the ancestors, from my grandfather's generation That's how it is, it seems that the nanny usually cooks, but during the holidays, it's still my dad who cooks, and now that Qiao Yu is back, it's him who cooks."

Han Zizhuo said earnestly from the side: "In the future, Xiao Zhuo will learn better than Second Uncle, so Xiao Zhuo will cook for everyone."

The child looked at this with a sense of ritual and didn't complain at all. Instead, he yearned for it and felt that the kitchen is a particularly sacred place. Being able to enter the kitchen is like being in power at home, which is very cool.

Lu Ming thought it was very interesting. Sitting there, he fed a tangerine to Han Zizhuo, and watched the child lower his head and meticulously pick up the white tangerine. The little meaty hands were quite dexterous, and it was very interesting to watch.

Han Qiaoyang went out to answer a phone call, and only Lu Ming and Han Zizhuo were left in the living room. The child neatly arranged the peeled orange petals, and then shared them equally between Lu Ming and himself. He bit them and smiled sweetly.

Lu Ming whispered to him and asked him, "How is school, pupil?"

Han Zizhuo said, "It's pretty good."

He thought for a while, ate the orange in his mouth and whispered to Lu Ming: "Uncle Lu, let me tell you a secret."

Lu Ming became a little interested and said, "What's the secret?"

Han Zizhuo was a little embarrassed, but he puffed out his small chest and said to him, "I have a girlfriend."

Lu Ming blinked and said, "Huh?" He immediately asked, "Is it your classmate too? How long have you been talking?"

"My girlfriend is my deskmate, and we do homework together every day." Han Zizhuo counted carefully with his fingers, and said cheerfully, "We've been talking for ten days."

Lu Ming tried his best to control his expression, suppressed a smile and said, "You are really amazing, does anyone else know?"

Han Zizhuo said: "Third uncle knows, he even praised me, saying that I am much better than second uncle. When third uncle took me to Disney, he bought a Mickey Mouse backpack and asked me to give it to my girlfriend, but I gave it to her Not happy, she didn't want it, and said that if I don't score [-] in the Chinese test this time, she will break up with me..." The child's face collapsed, and he sighed: "Third Uncle is right, women really It's pretty hard to coax."

Lu Ming was so teased by him that he rubbed his head and said, "Then study hard and become better for the person you like."

Han Zizhuo nodded while clenching his small fists, obviously he had blocked the man's dignity.

Lu Ming's cell phone also rang. He glanced at the familiar "Jing Yao" on it, and picked it up while walking to the balcony: "Xiaobao, what's wrong?"

Fang Jingyao said: "Uncle, let me beg for my cousins, hehe!"

Lu Ming leaned on the side of the balcony and looked at the row of green plants next to him, and said with a smile, "Why are you begging, I don't care about them."

"Uncle, cousin and the others said that they really didn't know they were playing with you, otherwise they would definitely not go to help, that is, they just met a few friends from the Oil Painting Academy, and they mentioned that they wanted to find someone from the Sports Academy to help them play a game. It just passed away..."

Lu Ming fiddled with the leaves of Chlorophytum, and said, "What benefits have you promised to help the Oil Painting Academy?"

Fang Jingyao groaned for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "I said I would give you a pair of sneakers."

Lu Ming sneered and said, "Excellent, they didn't do much to lose this time, so return the shoes to them, and I'll buy them for you."

The other side was very embarrassed, and said repeatedly: "No, no, my cousin and the others didn't want it. After the game, I left quickly. Uncle, we will only help your courtyard play in the future, and no one else will help! You will have a game in the future Call me, my school team, I'll help you as a striker, it's no problem for one to play two!"

A voice next to him also said: "Yes, uncle, we will help you play ball!"

Lu Ming said: "Are they all at Xiaobao's place? It's quite skillful, so you can tell Xiaobao to call me... well, I don't blame you, so I will mail the shoes to the dormitory for you, just a few days ago Xiaobao also I want a pair, let's get together."

Everyone in the family knew about Lu Ming's love for Fang Jingyao. Hearing what Lu Ming said, the cousin Lu who was hiding with Fang Jingyao happily accepted the gift, saying repeatedly that he took advantage of Xiaobao.

Lu Ming said a few more words to them, then hung up the phone.

When he walked in, Han Qiaoyu happened to bring over two plates of vegetables, and heard him want to buy something and asked, "What do you want to buy? Let the assistant do it."

Lu Ming placed an order with his mobile phone and said, "No, just buy a few pairs of shoes for the children at home."

Han Qiaoyu walked over to block him in front of her, bowed her head and said, "Your family has quite a lot of children, so this time there is Xiaobao too?"

Lu Ming didn't hear his temptation, and said with a smile, "Yes."

Han Qiaoyu said, "I don't know when I can see you again?"

Lu Ming had already bought the shoes, and now he looked up at him. Han Qiaoyu's tall stature blocked him tightly. He reached out and patted Boss Han's handsome face bluntly, and said, "Let's see how you behave, come on. Didn't do very well for a few days."

Er Shao Han's performance is not very good, but his cooking skills are very good.

At the bottom of the hot pot are four kinds of soup ingredients cooked by ourselves, mushroom soup, tomato, beef bone and spicy, each of which is particularly fragrant, and the special dipping sauce is even more appetizing.Lu Ming liked the mushroom soup the most, but Han Qiaoyu only let him drink a small bowl, and then began to pick up vegetables for him, as if he was afraid that he would not be full. Compared with the attitude of the elder brother feeding the children, it was not much worse. went.

Eating together can enhance the relationship the most. After eating for a while, the elder brother suddenly looked at Lu Ming and suggested, "Lu Ming, are you free recently?"

Lu Ming said: "It's okay, basically there is no class at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, what's the matter?"

Han Qiaoyang said: "It's like this. I want to introduce you to the Human Art Theater to help. I have a few friends there. Now I have some troubles and there is a shortage of people."

Han Sandao: "Brother, what are you talking about? Why is Brother Lu going to the People's Art Theater? Do you want Brother Lu to perform on stage..." He suddenly remembered something, glanced at his elder brother, put his hand to his mouth and coughed After a few times, he bowed his head and stopped talking.

Han Qiaoyang stroked his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Behind the stage, my friend has been telling me recently that there is a drama being rehearsed, and I need some calligraphy and painting on the props, but I haven't been able to find a suitable one."

Han Qiaoyu sat there silently, eating meat with his head down.

Han Qiaoyang looked at Lu Ming expectantly and waited for his response. Lu Ming thought for a while and said, "Maybe I don't have a whole day. Can I go and ask the requirements clearly, and take it home to write?"

Han Qiaoyang said: "Of course, of course, one hour a day is enough."

Lu Ming nodded and said, "That works."

Little Han Zizhuo gnawed on the corn, and suddenly said, "Father, my grandma also..."

Han Qiaoyang fed his son a mouthful of ribs, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhuo misses grandma, right? It's okay, we'll see grandma when we get home in the evening, you should eat obediently, and don't talk while eating, otherwise you won't be able to bite into pieces." Just swallow it."

Han Zizhuo ate the ribs obediently. He had a very good memory and remembered the places he had been to a few times. He clearly remembered that grandma was in the Renyi Theater!

Before leaving, Han Qiaoyu didn't let Lu Ming follow, and went to see off his elder brother and the others by himself.

He leaned on the car door, looked at the two brothers inside and asked, "Did my mother tell you to say that?"

Han San immediately clarified: "No, second brother, I don't know anything!"

Han Qiaoyang asked him back, "Second brother, you have really chosen, do you want to spend the rest of your life with him?"

Han Qiaoyu nodded and said, "That's him."

Han Qiaoyang smiled, and said: "I think so too. You are too stubborn. You went straight to the south wall and didn't look back. After talking for so many years, you probably won't change. The sentence just now was made by our mother." I helped to ask, and she said that if you really choose and don’t want to change, then you should bring him home as soon as possible, if you really can’t bring him back, don’t blame her for taking a look in advance.”

Han Qiaoyu said: "This matter has to be done slowly. Lu Ming seems to think that falling in love and getting married are two different things. I have to discuss with him about meeting."

Han Qiaoyang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, our mother knows it well."

Han Qiaoyu thought for a while and said, "That's fine."

The eldest brother was afraid that he would have a pimple in his heart, so he said a few more words of persuasion: "Our mother was very angry yesterday, and she was angry with my father. The two of them quarreled like children when they are old."

Han Qiaoyu said, "What are you arguing about?"

"It's not my father's most precious forum," Han Qiaoyang sighed and said, "Our mother wants to talk to him about you and Lu Ming, but our father is fine. He held his mobile phone and browsed the forum all night. The anniversary event of the forum is very important. The two of them had a quarrel and almost slept in separate rooms. They called me over early this morning, and asked me to shut down the home network..."

Han Qiaoyu smiled and said, "Really stopped?"

The eldest brother also laughed: "How dare you, after persuasion for a long time, the old lady has already made up her mind on Lu Ming, and she just took a look, anyway, she knows, and you won't listen to what she says."

Han Qiaoyu didn't refute, but knocked on the car door, and said, "Be careful on the road. Third child, are you leaving again next month? Stay at home for a few more days this month and stay with your parents."

Han San agreed, "Understood, second brother."

Han Qiaoyu said again: "I have drawn a sum of money for you to go there. Be careful outside and find two local guides to take you with you. Next time let me know that you are running alone on the grassland, and I will break your legs. , so you can’t go anywhere.”

Han San saluted him with two fingers on his forehead, smiled and said, "Thank you second brother!"

The author has something to say: Brother: Third, if you let me know that you take Xiao Zhuo to buy a bag—even if it is a Mickey Mouse schoolbag, I will break your leg.

Ono, whose knee suddenly hurts: ...