Make a living

This day was the same as usual, Zheng Haichuan started cooking before the big and small ones came back home.

When there was movement at the door of the house, Zheng Haichuan was serving the last spoonful of vegetables in the pot.

"Dad, I'm back."

The first to come back was Zheng Jiahe, a junior high school student at home. He took off his shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet, then obediently put the heavy schoolbag next to the desk in the bedroom, and then came out to help Zheng Haichuan.

"Are you hungry, eat first if you are hungry."

Zheng Haichuan scooped up the rice and handed it to his nephew.

Usually at this time, his family's doctor should be back, but he hasn't come back today, probably because of surgery.Zheng Haichuan thought so, turned on his phone and found that the man had indeed sent him a message half an hour ago.

"Aren't you waiting for Dad?"

The teenage boy has already clearly understood the relationship between the two adults in the family, and at this time he asked his dad very considerately, "I can do my homework first."

In the past, Zheng Haichuan always liked to wait for Qi Yu to come back from get off work to eat together, but then Qi Yu had an operation at eleven o'clock, and when he came back from work, he saw that Zheng Haichuan had not eaten and was waiting for him hungry. Haichuan tasted another kind of unbearable fullness.

Later, Zheng Haichuan didn't dare to wait for someone hungry.

"He's going to have an operation, and it's probably going to take another hour or two. It's okay, let's eat first. I saved some vegetables for him, and I will heat them up when I come back."

"Oh." Zheng Jiahe didn't say much after hearing the words, and buried his head in eating obediently.

Zheng Haichuan turned on the TV, and the news column of the local station was broadcasting the hot news of the day.

"Today is the Qixi Festival, a traditional festival in my country, also known as Qiqiao Festival. While rich traditional cultural activities are being staged in various places, many couples also choose to spend this meaningful day in different ways. Let's interview a few randomly... "

After Zheng Haichuan turned on the TV, he returned to the dining table, raised the bowl and chopsticks and started eating, without listening to what the news was saying.Instead, Zheng Jiahe, who had just entered puberty, rolled his eyes.

"Dad Yao, aren't you celebrating the holiday with Dad Yao today?"

He bit his chopsticks and winked at Zheng Haichuan.

"Old husband and wife, what's the festival!" Zheng Haichuan patted his nephew on the head, "You are studying now, don't think about what you have!"

"I'm talking about you, why are you talking about me again..." Zheng Jiahe pouted, "People say that this kind of festival should prepare gifts for each other, Dad Yao, are you ready?"

Sometimes Zheng Jiahe really worries about her father.

His father is so handsome, he is very popular in the hospital!His father is not worried about his father being abducted by some goblin!

Although his dad is also very good, but Zheng Jiahe was recently recommended by his classmates to read a lot of books. It is not easy for men to be with men, and various villains make messy misunderstandings. Zheng Jiahe thinks he has It is necessary to remind my Yao Dad to hurry up.

Zheng Haichuan was also reminded by Zheng Jiahe that he was a little dazed at this time.

He remembered that his own Doctor Li was quite willing to celebrate these festivals. Last Valentine's Day, Doctor Li even gave him chocolates.

Although Zheng Haichuan thought the chocolate was not very tasty, he still ate the whole box to make Dr. Li happy.As a result, he gained several kilograms, and Dr. Li dragged him to the gym to exercise.

Zheng Haichuan still can't figure out why some people spend thousands of dollars every month to do sports and build muscles.

It would be better to go with him to the construction site to carry reinforced bricks!You can still make money!

But Zheng Haichuan thought of the way Dr. Lu smiled at himself when he was happy, and he compromised everything.

As for my own wife, making him happy is more important than anything else!

But this Qixi Festival, what kind of gift do you want to give?

To be honest, Zheng Haichuan was a little afraid of celebrating these festivals, and every time he thought about the gifts, he had a headache.

"Dad, you don't know what to give?"

Zheng Jiahe seemed to see the entanglement and troubles of his father.

The last time Yaopa gave Yaopa a gift, he accompanied him to buy it.

But Yao's father didn't know that the gift Yao's father gave him was also his own suggestion.

Zheng Jiahe felt that at a young age, he had shouldered the burden that life should not have placed on him.

He looked at Shangyao's father asking for help, and decided to refuse this time cruelly.

"Hey, Dad Yao, do you know what Dad Yao wants most?"

"What?" Zheng Haichuan asked immediately.

Zheng Jiahe buried his head in digging out the last bite of rice in the bowl, and grinned his small white teeth that were printed in the same mold as his own father.

"You don't have to buy anything."

"It's enough to send you yourself."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up and ran into the house, put on his schoolbag, and opened the door with lightning speed.

Zheng Jiahe left Zheng Haichuan a sentence, "I went to my classmate to do my homework, and I will stay at his place tonight. My father will see you tomorrow." Then he disappeared.

This Zheng Jiahe is very different from the thin and introverted look ten years ago. Zheng Haichuan was stunned for a while, then blushed and smiled and cursed, and put away the dishes on the table.

However, Zheng Jiahe's suggestion reminded Zheng Haichuan of one thing.

After washing the dishes, he walked to his and Qi Yu's big bedroom, and opened the wardrobe in the bedroom.

At the bottom of the closet where he folded his clothes in different categories, there is a touch of pink that is very different from the black, white and gray tones in the closet.

That was... a bag of overalls that Qi Yu brought back from the hospital during the summer season change.Under a few shirts and white coats, a set of nurse uniforms was put together by someone.

At that time, Zheng Haichuan turned out the new overalls, washed them with water, and handed the nurse uniforms to Qi Yu.He asked Qi Yu to go back to the hospital to see which nurse took less.

As a result, after Qi Yu took it, he stared at the nurse's uniform for a while, and then at him for a while.It wasn't until Zheng Haichuan felt uncomfortable looking at Zheng Haichuan's whole body that he tore off the package of the nurse's uniform and threw it together with the overalls into the washing machine at home.

Just leave it to Zheng Haichuan, "Keep it, others will be enough. Maybe someday it will be useful."

Zheng Haichuan is stupid, but he has been with Qi Yu for so long, and he can gradually figure out some hidden meanings in and out of the man's words.

He kept these words in his mind for several days, and finally figured out what Qi Yu was talking about that morning when the nurse's uniform was drying.

Then he immediately stuffed this set of pink short clothes and short skirts into the deepest part of the closet.

Later, when Qi Yu asked about it, Zheng Haichuan bit the bullet and said that the balcony was blown away because of the strong wind, so the matter was left alone.

Zheng Haichuan didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, and he kept this suit.

He thought about what Xiao Hemiao said just now, and recalled the embarrassing words that men had whispered to him in every corner of the house countless times. Holding those few pieces of pink cloth, he hesitated for a long time before rubbing them. Slowly, put it on the body.

And when Qi Yu, who had just finished an operation and was somewhat exhausted, returned home and opened the door, what he saw was a wonderful scene that made his exhaustion disappear——

A strong and muscular bronze body, and a pink one-piece dress that wraps the body tightly.

He has grown from youth to a mature man's lover. He is lowering his head, struggling to stuff his two plump chest muscles into the tight pink shirt, trying to button the shirt buttons one by one.

There was also a bow tie hanging askew around his neck, which should have been tied under the collar of his shirt.

It's just that because the neckline has not been fastened, it can only be hung on the neck, like a lovely necklace.

The man's two strong thighs were surrounded by a thin skirt, but unfortunately, the size of the skirt did not match the size of the person wearing it, so the original loose style was forced to be replaced. Wear it as a hip bag.

The curves of those two upturned and plump buttocks are vividly outlined.

to be frank.

This kind of outfit is not beautiful.

But inexplicably, it made Qi Yu's heart beat faster and his mouth dry.

He tugged at the collar of his shirt, threw the key in the hallway, and walked towards the person in the room who was still struggling with his clothes.

"Ly, Doctor Li, are you back?"

His lover didn't seem to expect him to come back so soon, and looked a little flustered.

And as the man's body tensed up, the button that he was fastening on his chest immediately burst open, and it bounced to the ground with two "clicks".

Only the open pink shirt was left, and the unstoppable honey-colored chest.

"Has anyone ever told you..."

Qi Yu was worried that someone at home was waiting for him to eat, and he came back in a hurry, still wearing the hospital work uniform shirt.

At this moment, he also undid two buttons on the collar of his shirt, walked up to the flustered male nurse in pink, and said in a hoarse voice, "Our hospital is disheveled, so we have to deduct money."

"Deduction, how much is the deduction?"

The robust little nurse asked stammeringly.

"Butt it..."

The doctor's slender fingers touched the little nurse's exposed skin, pressing down on his elastic chest muscles all the way down.

"How many times the buttons are broken, you will be buttoned a few times..."

The following words disappeared between the lips of the two of them, and it was not until the night was deep that they could see one or two in the sobbing between the bedroom and the bed.