Several children came home and came to the kitchen after smelling the smell.
"What delicious food did mom cook? It smells so good, my mouth is watering." Zhou Yang squeezed towards the pot.
"Go and do your homework. Dinner will be served after you finish your homework." Cheng Xiang arranged for them.
"Give me a taste. My stomach is growling. I'm so hungry, mom." Zhou Yang coquettishly grabbed Cheng Xiang's arm.
This little guy is becoming more and more open-minded in front of Cheng Xiang. He is sweet-tongued, good at coaxing others, and can also get into trouble.
When she got into trouble and was spanked, she would take off her pants and lie down on the stool: "Come on, Mom, don't be angry after the spanking. You won't be pretty when you're angry."
It often makes Cheng Xiang dumbfounded. Such an outgoing and cheerful child would never embark on a criminal path no matter what he thought.
"Okay, let's try a piece." Cheng Xiang gave Zhou Yang a piece of meat.
It was fragrant and hot, and Zhou Yang couldn't help but laugh: "It's so fragrant, Mom, it's the most delicious in the world."
"Exaggeration" Cheng Xiang smiled and glared at him: "Go and do your homework."
For dinner, a whole pot of braised pig's trotters was served on the table, and the children's eyes shone.
The stewed pig's trotters were bright in color, elastic in texture, and full of collagen. Cheng thought he couldn't help but eat several pieces.
Next to Zhou Yang, he was eating and slurping. Qing'er glared at him with disgust: "Brother, don't squeak when you eat. It's so unpleasant."
Xiao Qing'er is now following Cheng Xiang, and is becoming more and more particular about her studies. She can no longer smack her lips when eating, can no longer shake her legs when sitting, and has to raise her head and chest when walking.
The little girl became more and more temperamental, and she was also very strict with her brother. She pointed out various uncivilized behaviors of her brother with her little mouth, which made Zhou Yang very unhappy.
"You have to smack your lips when you eat. Mom's food is delicious. I'm the one who smacks your lips. You can smack your lips when you eat. If you don't believe me, try it." Zhou Yang pouted his little mouth and scolded his sister.
Qing'er held up her orchid fingers with her little hands, picked up a piece of pig's trotters, blew on it, and sniffed with her little nose: "Well, it smells so good."
Then he opened his mouth and took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he ate with big mouthfuls, making little chirping sounds from his small mouth.
Zhou Yang pointed at her and said, "Listen, listen."
Qing'er rolled her eyes and smiled sheepishly: "Mom, this rice is really delicious, I can't help but smack my lips."
"Hahaha" everyone burst into laughter.
After the meal, Tian Xing and Zhou Yang were responsible for putting away the dishes and cleaning the kitchen.
Cheng wanted to take out the knitted sweaters and let them try them on.
It fits very well, and the pattern is also popular. It is light blue for boys, and the pattern is wheat braid. It looks elegant and white when worn.
Especially Zhou Tianxing, who is wearing a light blue sweater and has short hair. He seems to be a little taller recently, and his face is a little fatter. He looks handsome with plump breasts.
Xiao Qing'er is wearing a red sweater, and Cheng Xiang made her a lantern sleeve, which is fashionable and generous.
The children twisted their clothes left and right, and were very happy to have new clothes to wear.
At nine o'clock, Cheng wanted them to wash up and go to bed.
After coaxing Qing'er to sleep, he freshened himself up. It was almost ten o'clock, and it seemed that Zhou Tianlei was really going to work overtime until very late today.
Cheng Xiang yawned, returned to bed, snuggled into the quilt, and fell asleep comfortably.
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt a body with cool water vapor coming from behind me.
Cheng wanted to open his eyes, but he was already trapped in the man's generous chest.
"You're back? What time is it?" Cheng Xiang murmured confusedly.
Zhou Tianlei said solemnly: "It's 12 o'clock."
"Are you hungry? There's still rice in the pot." Cheng Xiang thought that Zhou Tianlei would sleep in the pig farm if it was too late, but he didn't expect to run back in the middle of the night.
Zhou Tianlei hugged the person in front of him, placed his chin on top of her head, and shook his head slightly: "I'm not hungry."
Cheng Xiang didn't speak. His eyes felt sleepy, but his mind was extremely clear. The body of the man behind him slowly began to feel hot.
A big hand had already begun to roam around her body, moving from her waist to the collar and sliding in from the collar.
The plumpness of his chest was covered by his big hands. With a little pressure from his hands, Cheng Xiang couldn't help but groan at the numbness coming from the top.
This moan made Zhou Tianlei's heart tremble as his hands continued to knead.
Cheng Xiang murmured to him: "Zhou Tianlei."
"Huh?" Zhou Tianlei responded in a dark voice.
"I'm here for that." Cheng Xiang whispered, coincidentally, he felt his stomach was stuffy before going to bed, and it turned out to be true when he went to the toilet.
The big hand on his chest suddenly stopped, and the person behind him hesitated for a moment and said, "Oh, I'll make you a bowl of brown sugar water."
He moved his hand away from his chest and slipped out from the collar. His fingers seemed to slide over the tip, making Cheng Xiang's body tremble.
She turned around and grabbed Zhou Tianlei who was about to get up: "No, I don't want to drink."
Zhou Tianlei sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sad face through the weak bedside light, and said softly: "Shall I rub your belly?"
"Okay," Cheng Xiang agreed with a smile.
Cheng Xiang lay down next to Zhou Tianlei. His stomach was hot with Zhou Tianlei's big hands, and the gentle rubbing relieved a lot of pain.
There was pattering outside the window, and Cheng Xiang closed his eyes and murmured, "Is it raining?"
Zhou Tianlei nodded: "Yeah"
On a cool autumn night, the man's hot hands relieved menstrual cramps. Listening to the sound of rain hitting the window sill outside the window, Cheng Xiang snuggled into Zhou Tianlei's arms and sighed with contentment. It felt so comfortable.
One night, for fear of waking up the sleeping person in his arms, Zhou Tianlei kept maintaining the same posture. Coupled with the rainy weather, the pain in his back recurred, and his entire back was sore.
When Cheng Xiang woke up in the morning, there was no one around her. The yard had been washed by a night of rain, and the air was full of freshness. She took a long breath, ran to the kitchen, and saw Zhou Tianlei chopping vegetables with her back to him.
"The old man's spirit is so good." Cheng Xiang thought to himself, he came back from get off work so late yesterday, and he still got up so early to help make breakfast today. It's so good that he has good physical strength.
Just as he was about to go over, he suddenly saw him stop what he was doing, support the stove with both hands, arch his back and let out an unbearable sigh.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Xiang walked over quickly and asked uneasily. The voice just now sounded uncomfortable.
Zhou Tianlei turned around and saw her, straightened his back, smiled and said: "It's okay, you go and wait for a while, the meal will be ready soon."
Cheng thought about the injury on his back: "Is it an old injury?" Dr. Zhong said that rainy days would make his old injuries sore.
Zhou Tianlei shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's not a big problem."
Cheng Xiang looked at him reproachfully: "You still have to be careful. I'll cook while you take a rest."
As she was talking, she was about to wash the vegetables. Zhou Tianlei took the basin in her hand and said, "No, the water is cold. You go and ask Tianxing and Xiaoyang to get up. I'll be fine in a minute."
With that said, he pushed Cheng Xiang out of the door.
Today is the time when Cheng Xiang wants to go to school. After breakfast, Zhou Tianlei drove his motorcycle back to the breeding factory, and Cheng Xiang took the children all the way to school.
After class in the morning, Cheng Xiang packed up his things in the office and was about to take Qing'er home.
I met a woman at the door of the office. She was the woman I met by the river yesterday.
Today she wore a simple denim T-shirt and sneakers, tied into a ponytail, and her makeup was light and elegant. She was no longer as enchanting and gorgeous as she was yesterday.
Cheng Xiang always felt that this person looked familiar. He lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully, oh, this person is Zhang Lin.
Gu Minglang's first cheating partner was whom he met in the city park.
But, why does she appear here?
