Watching Meng A cry every day feels so exciting

Xie Sheng: "..."

Well, it is indeed something his brother can do.

"Don't spoil him." Xie Sheng said his brother's voice, "If Xie Ting bullies you, beat him up."

Shen Jizhou showed an expectant look: "Really?"

Xie Sheng: "...don't beat him too hard."

Shen Jizhou smiled.

Probably because he always had a straight face, Xie Sheng discovered that Shen Jizhou also had two small canine teeth.

Maybe it will be a little tiger in the future.

Since the holiday, Su Zheng has been arguing in the group that it's boring. After finally getting through the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he doesn't have to socialize with his parents anymore. Su Zheng immediately went out to play, and even asked them not to be absent by name.

You can always trust Su Zheng when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun.

Shen Jingluo flipped through the "Happy Winter Vacation Plan" he compiled, and there were a few good ideas.

"Going?" Shen Jingluo lay on the bed and asked Xie Sheng who was drawing beside him.

Xie Sheng stopped writing, thought for a while, "Yes, how many days are you going?"

"Seven or eight days, I think there is a new farmhouse that is very good, at the foot of Yang'an Mountain, have you been there?"

Xie Sheng shook his head, except for going back to his hometown every few years, he usually doesn't even go out of the city, it's completely two points one line.

"The scenery over there is good, you can go around."

Shen Jingluo stretched his long legs and began to imagine, "Climbing the mountain to watch the sunrise in the morning, stewing piglets with vermicelli at noon, having a small barbecue in the evening, and stargazing at night without being disturbed."

There was no movement from the people around him for a long time, Shen Jingluo stretched his head to see that Xie Sheng was holding the paintbrush and was in a daze, "What are you thinking?"

Xie Sheng came back to his senses and smacked his mouth, "I was thinking about braised piglets with vermicelli."

With a big wave of Shen Jingluo's hand, he arranged for the stew to be done today, and no piglet could walk out of his house in one piece.

"Let's go out to play, what about Xie Ting and Day Cub?"

Shen Jingluo took it for granted, "They are going to cram school."

Xie Sheng: "..." You are really a real brother.

Shen Jingluo thought that he was worried and thanked Ting, and said in relief: "There is an aunt at home, and a driver when going out, don't worry, and Shen Jizhou is here, he is the most mature man in my family."

At this time, the day cub in another room sneezed, "Ha Chio!"

Shen Jizhou rubbed his nose expressionlessly, tsk, I have a bad feeling.

After finalizing the time and place with Su Zheng in the group, Shen Jingluo was in a good mood, turned over and sat up, "What are you drawing?"

After a long time without writing, Xie Sheng's addiction to painting was aroused by accompanying Xie Xing to paint these few days. He stole the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used by Shen Jingluo to practice brush calligraphy, and splashed ink on it casually.

"The Black Bamboo Picture." Shen Jingluo folded his hands behind his back, appreciating it attentively.

Xie Sheng's ink painting was taught by his grandfather. Unlike his restrained and introverted character, his painting style is bold and unconstrained, which shows his wild heart.

"My concubine's painting skills are improving day by day, this calligraphy will definitely be cherished by me forever."

Xie Sheng bumped him with his arm, and said with a smile, "I'm not good at handwriting, so you can write the signature."

Shen Jingluo's calligraphy coincided with Xie Sheng's painting style. After finishing writing, he mentioned a poem by Sun Xian in the blank space.

Among all things, it is unrestrained and unrestrained, and Xiuhuang is alone.

Putting down the pen, Shen Jingluo sighed, "It feels like seeing our old age life."

Add a few potted flowers to raise a few fish, and it will be more similar.

Xie Sheng scrutinized that line of the poem, his brows and eyes curved, "If that's the case, that's good too."

A stable life is a blessing that many people can't meet.

Shen Jingluo has always been used to being free, and he didn't think of reporting to his father until the day before going out, when his luggage was packed.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chunshi didn't applaud him with both hands and feet.

"What's so fun about the farmhouse, how nice it is to be at home with Dad." Boss Shen nestled on the sofa, coquettishly, "Daddy will make you dumplings in the shape of a little tiger."

Shen Jingluo said that just after the new year, don't mention dumplings, or I will spit it out for you on the spot.

Seeing that he couldn't hold back his son, Shen Chunshi had no choice but to sigh, "Go, go, hey, my son is too big to stay, remember to bring more TT, I don't want to be a grandfather so early."

Shen Jingluo was speechless, "Take care of yourself, did you listen to what I told you last time?"

Shen Chunshi waved his hand, "Don't worry about children's business."

Every time this is mentioned, Shen Chunshi always acts like this, or simply pretends to be dead.

Shen Jingluo coldly threatened, "If you bully Uncle Yuan again, I will usurp power, change your will, and rob your company."

Shen Chunshi "swipe and pull" to push the documents on the coffee table over, "Please grab it quickly."

Shen Jingluo: "..."

After successfully driving the eldest son away, President Shen fell down on the sofa and sighed for a long time.

"Laughing to death, I still don't know who is bullying whom."

After closing his eyes and squinting for a while, Shen Chunshi took out his phone and pressed the number 3 button.

"Secretary Yuan, come to my study."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Chunshi started the timer.

Half an hour later, the man knocked on the door of the study on time.

Shen Chunzhi curled his lips in displeasure, "Come in."

Yuan Ren was dealing with some matters at the construction site, but he came all the way, still panting, "Mr. Shen, you are looking for me."

Shen Chunshi used his ultimate specialty - open his eyes and tell nonsense.

"You're 3 minute late."

Yuan Ren didn't refute, and said with a low eyebrow, "I'm sorry Mr. Shen, I was delayed on the road."

Shen Chunzhi raised his chin, and the man understood, and stepped forward a few steps.

Shen Chunzhi raised the tip of his nose slightly, sniffed, "It smells like sweat."

"I just came from the construction site and I didn't have time to clean it up. I'm very sorry."

"Speak with your mouth?" Shen Chunshi raised the corners of his lips, "You know how to do it."

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, making sure that after locking the door just now, he faced Shen Chunshi and knelt down on one knee.

Then he bent down like a surrender, exposing the back of his neck.

There are many tooth marks, some have scabs, and some are still fresh.

Shen Chunshi stretched out his finger, stroked the protruding gland of alpha lightly, and then pressed hard.

The man's shoulders trembled suddenly, and he let out an inhalation sound that seemed to be in pain but also in enjoyment.

Shen Chunzhi smiled, "Why do I feel that this is not a punishment, but a reward?"

The man bowed his head and said nothing, but moved the back of his neck forward silently.

The fingertips were slightly sticky, and the man's sweat was mixed with a strong alpha pheromone smell, like a silent invitation.

Shen Chunshi licked his fingertips, then inserted his wet fingers into the man's hair, forcing him to raise his head.

"I'll let you go today, go take a shower."

A trace of undisguised disappointment flashed across Yuan Ren's eyes.

He quietly grabbed Shen Chunshi's trouser legs, staring at Shen Chunshi motionless like a big dog.

Shen Chunshi was anxiously stared at by him, covered his doggy eyes, and bit the man's lips hard.

"roll."

The man left happily.

Shen Chunshi seemed to be able to see the dog's tail wagging behind the man.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, Shen Chunshi wiped his face and sighed.

He also wants to be gentle, but someone doesn't like it.

When Yuan Ren came out of the shower, there was an extra glass of milk on the coffee table, it was warm, with two spoons of honey added, it was very sweet.

A man who is almost 40 years old still likes to drink sweet milk, and only Shen Chunshi knows about his little habit.

"My son said I bullied you." Shen Chunshi pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling tired.

Yuan Ren held the milk with an innocent face, "I didn't say anything."

Shen Chunshi: "..."

Ah, headache and tiredness.

Yuan Ren sensed something was wrong with his mood, "What's wrong?"

Shen Chunshi closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Youbao and the others are going out to play, and they will live outside alone for a week."

Yuan Ren quickly understood what he meant, "The time...is coming soon?"

Shen Chunzhi didn't speak, and tapped the computer on the table with his fingertips.

On the screen was a huge countdown, which showed that there were still two months left until April [-]th.

"There are still two months, it should be fine."

Yuan Ren put down the glass, "Where is Xiaoluo going to play, I will let people watch."

Shen Chunzhi shook his head, "Forget it, he's so sharp, I can't hide it from him."

two months.

Shen Chunshi opened his eyes, looking at the jumping second hand on the screen, his eyes were gloomy.

12 years, so fast, passed.

"But there are some things that need to be prepared as soon as possible."

Yang'an Mountain is located in the outskirts of the city, and it is named because it is located at the junction of Yangcheng and Ancheng.

The three-hour drive, whether it is long or short, is an embarrassing time that is enough to make the butt feel numb but not enough to catch up on sleep.

After getting out of the car, everyone was somewhat sleepy, except Su Zheng.

"Ah! Blue Sky—"

"Ah! Dashan—"

"Ah! The bald tree branch—"

Wang Dingding was carrying the suitcase, looked at the back of the boy Sa Yazi running in the snow, and adjusted his hat.

"Don't pay attention to him, he's suffocated at home, and he was kissed by his father eight times, and his spirit is no longer normal."

On the other side, Fu Xiao got out of the car and took a deep breath, "The suburbs are great, the air is so fresh."

Shi Gongyu followed, trying to help carry the luggage.

Fu Xiao: "No, it's so light, I can carry two in one hand!"

Shi Gongyu tried again to help tie the scarf.

Fu Xiao: "It's okay, it's getting hot after a long journey!"

Xie Sheng who saw everything in his eyes: "..."

There is also running-in.

Just after the New Year's Eve, the farmhouse that Fu Xiao was looking for was not close to the scenic spots, and there were not many guests, so it was clean and comfortable.

The proprietress was very enthusiastic and asked them to choose their own room, and gave them a lot of drinks and fruits.

There were six people in a group, and it happened that two people shared a room. Su Zheng heard the proprietress said that there was a Datong kang, and excitedly proposed to try it out, but was suppressed by Shen Jingluo and Shi Gongyu.

The farmhouse with the northeast wind makes Xie Sheng feel very friendly. There are not only chickens and ducks in the backyard, but also a small vegetable field next to it, but it is covered with snow in winter, and there is no lush scene in summer.

Xie Sheng touched the string of red peppers hanging under the eaves, and it turned out to be real, the kind that could be brought into the house to stir-fry.

At this time, the door next to him creaked, and a person came out yawning.

"Miss Boss, the shower in the bathroom is broken, is there..."

The moment their eyes met, both of them were shocked.

Xue Shang, who was wearing home clothes, froze in place, "... Xie Sheng?"

Several people in the room heard the sound, and when they saw Xue Shang, their faces were confused.

"You fucking came here?!"

Fu Xiao came to his senses first, broke off a corn cob and rushed forward.

"I will cut you to death——!"