Daughter-in-law is a superstar

When the vegetable leaves that had been picked in the vegetable basket began to wilt slowly, when the hour hand of the clock on the wall turned three times accompanied by the second hand, when the princess who had been waiting for Song Ran to go home and cook failed, began to roll her eyes on the ground, Kang Ning, who was dizzy from hunger, finally decided to cook by himself.

Putting a bowl of rice and pouring soy sauce on it, Kang Ning took out the only box of luncheon meat left from the refrigerator with his chopsticks in his mouth and opened it.Pour the large pieces of meat in the can into the princess's small rice bowl, pick up the rice bowl and use chopsticks to mix the soy sauce and rice grains evenly, and watch TV while watching TV with the rest of the meat.

"You still talk about eating hot pot and making me chicken wings, Song Ran, you big liar, you will never clean up your house again, bad thing! Bad thing!" I thrust the chopsticks hard into the rice, as if my hands had already been separated from the rice. Rice with soy sauce melted into one color is Song Ran's ugly face.

Ever since he moved here, Kang Ning ate a lot of delicious food at Song Ran's house. There were four dishes and one soup plus dessert after dinner.

When I was young, I was often hungry and the leftovers were treasures. When I was a teenager, I wandered on the street to fill my stomach. Kang Ning rummaged through the trash can and guarded the back door of the fast food restaurant. Now that he has a decent job and a lot of money, he is too busy to eat.It is common to deal with two mouthfuls casually, so food is not something to enjoy for Kang Ning, but something to satisfy one's hunger and prevent people from starving to death.

But since going to Song Ran's house to have a meal, Kang Ning has gradually understood the meaning of "tasting", and the meaning of eating is no longer limited to living.

After these few days of Song Ran's careful training, Kang Ning's biological clock has become more punctual when eating, and his hunger tolerance has gradually deteriorated.In the past two days, it was a trivial matter not to eat, but now Kang Ning is still hungry even if he eats more snacks.

Hastily swept away a bowl of rice. Although he was still hungry, Kang Ning lost the appetite to continue eating. He thought it was Song Ran's fault that he would degenerate to the point where he was picky about food.I used to love soy sauce bibimbap so much, but now that cheap soy sauce has become imported high-end products, I don’t know how to eat it.Raising his own tongue and stomach, and now making himself hungry, this person must take full responsibility for it.

So one person, one dog, one lay on the sofa and the other rested their heads on the tea table, their stomachs were full and they were bored watching TV while waiting for Song Ran to come back to make them an extra meal between dinner and supper, so When they heard the doorbell ring, they all ran to the gate to welcome someone home, cheering together.

"Song Ran!"

"Wang Wang!"

Kang Ning and the princess hopped to the gate and opened it enthusiastically, but their high enthusiasm instantly dropped below zero when they saw who was coming.

Shang Chengjun's face darkened as he watched the iron door suddenly close and almost hit him in the face. "Kang Ning, you bastard, you actually slammed the door for me, get out and fight!" Shang Chengjun yelled as he kept pressing the doorbell with one hand and slammed the door hard with the other. "Damn it, it's a good thing that I bought you roasted wings. If I knew I could feed them to the dogs..."

"No, there's a dog here." Before Shang Chengjun finished speaking, the door of Song Ran's house opened again. This time, Kang Ning had a smile on his face, which was extremely kind. "Come here, why do you still bring chicken wings? Seeing outsiders..." Sweeping around Shang Chengjun, he saw that the other party was empty-handed, not to mention the shadow of the chicken wings or the smell of the chicken wings. "What about things?"

Grinning triumphantly at the one person and one dog staring at him with eyes full of hope and expectation, Shang Chengjun said, "I'm lying to you!"

At this moment, Shang Chengjun realized that Kang Ning was the person who changed his face the fastest he had ever seen. It only took one second from enthusiasm to cold rejection.Shang Chengjun was hurt by the reality of reaching out to hold the iron door that was about to be closed, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Let me in, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Shang Chengjun's words are more effective than anything else, at least for Kangning Bailing.As soon as these words came out, the door that was about to be closed was opened again, and two heads poked out from the crack of the door.

"Are you telling the truth? Swear?" Kang Ning was very suspicious of the character of Shang Chengjun in front of him.

Swear by a meal?There is no mistake!Shang Chengjun really wanted to grab the head in front of him from his neck. "I swear!" Shang Chengjun raised two fingers and was very insincere.

"Not sincere, change one!" Kang Ning was very dissatisfied with Shang Chengjun's attitude.

"If you don't invite Kang Ning to dinner later, Shang Chengjun will be crushed by that bastard Huo Wenting for the rest of his life!"

This curse to Shang Chengjun was like a curse to Kang Ning that he would have no money in the future, so this time Kang Ning was very satisfied with Shang Chengjun's vow, and opened the door sideways to let people in.

"Is Song Ran not here?"

"I went to the supermarket to buy things and never came back."

"Where did it go?"

"Maybe it was taken away by aliens." Shang Chengjun swept the small food bag on the sofa aside and unceremoniously sat up, and Kang Ning, who was still hungry, kicked him over: " Tell me something, and then go to dinner."

Taking a bite of the apple on the table, Shang Chengjun found that the taste was good, so he took two more bites. "It's not a big deal, but last night I suddenly discovered that the little idiot circled tomorrow on the calendar."

tomorrow?

Kang Ning didn't know why, so he looked at Shang Chengjun suspiciously and waited for him to continue.

After giving Kang Ning a blank look, Shang Chengjun said with contempt: "You are such a blank-eyed wolf, you don't even know what day tomorrow is."

"you know?"

"I know."

"Then what day do you say tomorrow?"

"The anniversary of the dean's mother's death."

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Since we want to talk, the most suitable place to talk is nothing more than drinking and talking in a coffee shop or eating and talking in a restaurant.But Song Ran and Xiao Ye are extraordinary people after all, so they chose neither a place to drink water nor a place to eat.Grilled ten kebabs at the roadside kebab shop and bought a few cans of beer at the street convenience store. The two sat down on a bench in the shade of the park in the middle of the street with their things.

Those who went to work after three o'clock didn't get off work and went to school, and it wasn't time for a walk after dinner, so it was relatively quiet in the park, and they were sitting in a secluded and shaded place, which made them even less noticeable.

He held the meat skewers in one hand and beer in the other, and put the rest between the two of them. Song Ran silently ate the meat skewers while Xiaoye drank the beer.

"Um... your injury...is it healed?" Xiaoye asked cautiously.

I don't know how to read it myself!

Too lazy to talk to Xiaoye, Song Ran picked up another skewer after eating the meat skewer in his hand, and chewed vigorously.

The bruises on the corners of Song Ran's eyes and mouth faded but were still visible, Xiao Ye thought that Song Ran must hate herself to death. "I didn't expect to strike so hard." Xiao Ye said.

"You're welcome, if you count it as heavy handed, then what's the strength I used to hit you?" Although Xiaoye knew that there was no special hidden meaning in what Xiaoye said, but to Song Ran's ears, he still felt that Xiaoye's words were showing off .

"I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I can't be beaten,"

"You mean I have thin skin and tender flesh."

"Alas..." Sighing, Xiaoye looked at Song Ran helplessly, "Why do you always deliberately distort my words, you know that I don't mean it." He ate the meat skewers in his hand slightly aggrieved.

Putting down the beer in his hand, Song Ran turned around and looked at Xiaoye's bandaged hand: "The bone is healed?" Song Ran clearly remembered that he was merciless and directly broke his bone.But looking at it, it is obvious that it has begun to heal, unless the bones are deliberately not fixed for the sake of beauty.

Hearing that Song Ran was concerned about Xiao Ye's excitement, in order to prove that his bones had begun to heal, he immediately pulled up his sleeves and showed his arms wrapped in layers of bandages. "It's all right. The bones have healed, but I can't lift things. The doctor said that it will take half a month to recover. Don't worry." After speaking, he immediately took the bamboo stick with no meat in Song Ran's hand, and handed over new meat string.

Who said I was worried, it was obviously jealousy!A broken bone can grow back so quickly...

Rubbing his stomach, Song Ran became very upset when he thought of the bruises on it that hadn't dissipated. "Your recovery ability has been extraordinary since you were a child. You were beaten to death by Song Nvxia together, but the next day I could only lie on the bed and watch you alive and kicking."

"Anyway, I'm suitable for this bowl of rice." After Song Ran mentioned it like this, Xiao Ye also remembered that when he fought back, he punched Song Ran in the abdomen with great force. "The... bruise on your stomach... go away..."

Leaning at Xiao Ye, Song Ran saw that everything around him was normal and not being followed, so he generously unbuttoned the bottom of his shirt, and showed the bruises on his belly... without any hesitation, in front of the other party.

Obviously half a month had passed, and the wounds on Song Ran's face and hands were gradually healed, but only the big bruise on his stomach didn't get better at all, it was still bruised and purple, and he panicked when he looked at it.

In good conscience, Song Ran's injury is really no wonder Xiao Ye hit it hard, but because he was afraid of pain and didn't want a professional bruise master to rub the bruises on him with medicated oil, and he couldn't do it himself, so the bruise on his abdomen The injury has been delayed in this way, and it has not healed so far.

Originally, he planned to abuse Xiaoye and let him see the atrocities he committed against himself, making him feel guilty and guilty, so after seeing Xiaoye's expression of shame and self-blame, Song Ran felt a lot more at ease.He put down his clothes and buttoned them up and continued to drink from his glass.

"Why don't you tell me if your injury is not healed, and you're still drinking!" Xiaoye sullenly snatched the beer from Song Ran's hand. "If you have bruises, you must rub them off, don't you understand? Don't you just leave them alone because you are afraid of pain!" Regardless of the struggle of the person in his hand, Xiaoye forcefully dragged the person away and onto the car parked at the intersection of the park. Send someone to buy medicated oil for blood congestion, and at the same time order someone to find a hotel nearby.

Struggling all the way, but because of the bruises on her stomach, Song Ran did not dare to move too much, so she was not free until she was pushed into the car by Xiaoye. "What are you doing, let me get out of the car!" Song Ran went to pull the car door but found that both the car door and the windows were locked, and when she heard Xiaoye asking someone to find a hotel, she became even more vigilant.

Glaring at Song Ran, Xiaoye pulled him over and sat down, "What do you think I can do, take you to get medicine! What do you think I can do to you like this!" Shaking his half-disabled arm to Song Ran's dissatisfaction I believe someone is sad.

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In view of the high number of people and cameras in star-rated hotels, Xiao Ye booked a hotel with no guests but a decent environment and directly pulled Song Ran into the guest room.

After receiving the medicine and wine sent by the younger brother in time, Xiaoye closed the door and turned around to look at Song Ran who was standing by the window and looking down. "Don't look, even though it's only on the third floor, there are billboards below, and you don't want to attract crowds, do you?" He took off his coat and threw it aside. Xiaoye rolled up his sleeves, took the medicinal wine, walked to the bed and sat down, patting Bed: "I'll help you with the medicine."

"No, I'll do it myself when I get home." Song Ran automatically covered her stomach and immediately rejected Xiaoye's kindness.

"If you can apply the medicine yourself, the injury won't be healed now. Come here quickly, and the congestion will be fine. Do you want your abdomen to hurt when you exercise vigorously?" Seeing that Song Ran was still unmoved, Xiao Ye stood up Lifting two fingers: "I swear it will be soft, absolutely painless."

"Am I a fool!" Song Ran sneered at Xiaoye's guarantee.

"Then I can only ask someone to tell the godmother about your injury, then..."

"Okay, what's the big deal if you don't just drink the medicinal wine." The shadow Song Yuan left on Song Ran is immeasurable. When she heard that Xiao Ye was going to make a small report, Song Ran immediately remembered that Song Yuan, who seemed slender, was actually taller than her elder brother. With strong claws, he quickly took off his shoes and went to bed to lie down, and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the wound.

Xiaoye poured the medicinal wine on his uninjured hand and moved it onto the bed, placing his palm on Song Ran's bruise. "Then I'll rub it, bear with it, if it hurts too much, just say, don't bear it."

With a snort, the pale-faced Song Ran tightly grasped the pillow under his head with both hands, stubbornly turned his head to the side but did not forget to threaten: "If it hurts, I will break your other arm... ah... it hurts... Xiao Ye, you bastard... Take it lightly! Fuck me, tell you to lighten up, do you hear me?" Song Ran picked up the pillow and threw it at Xiaoye's face.

Maybe rubbing the blood was really painful, or maybe Song Ran was weaker than normal people in pain, in short, the process of applying the medicine was like killing him, kicking and hitting, in short, he was not honest.

An hour later, the two of them didn't see much smeared with the medicinal wine, but they sweated a lot. Finally, after Xiao Ye threatened to find someone to help, Song Ran finally let the person sit behind him, and she leaned against the other's arms.

When did the relationship between the two of them recover to the point where they could be so close together and take medicine? "Hiss... Take it easy..." Song Ran pulled out his thoughts from his own meditation due to the pain, and pressed Xiao Ye's hand on his stomach. "pain!"

"The pain will heal quickly, and it will be healed soon."

"I'm not in a hurry, it's okay to take your time."

The beloved is sitting in his arms with his clothes wide open, and his palms are proudly roaming freely on his lover's body, but in order to dispel Song Ran's vigilance, Xiaoye has been carefully reminding himself that he must not lose control, and must not act too hastily. "Song Ran..." Putting her head on Song Ran's shoulder, Xiao Ye secretly and greedily sniffed the scent of the person in her arms.

"What?" Song Ran didn't let go of Xiao Ye's arms tightly hugging her, preventing him from rubbing her wounds.

"I hope time stops like this..." Gently kissed the corners of Song Ran's eyes, seeing that the person in his arms did not resist Xiao Ye, then kissed Song Ran's cheeks and corners of the mouth. "We can do it all over again..."

Curling the neck of the person behind him, Song Ran raised his head and blocked what Xiaoye wanted to say with his mouth.