I stared blankly at He Laosan. I always thought that I was struggling alone. I never thought that I had accumulated my own connections around me without knowing it.
"Brother Xiao Bei, to put it bluntly, you have low self-esteem, or you can say that you are trapped in a cocoon." He Laosan glanced at me, smiled softly and continued.
"Of course this is understandable. After all, Brother Bei, you have been blind for so long, and it is normal for you to suddenly regain your sight."
"In other words, Brother Bei, you probably haven't realized how charming you are."
I listened carefully to what He Laosan said.
Not to mention that what he said is quite accurate. After analyzing what I have done in recent times, it makes sense.
person?
There will always be times of confusion and confusion.
At this time, you need three or five close friends around you to have a drink together and chat about life.
To relieve the stress of life.
To vent the depression in your heart.
Even though I had borrowed Sister Moli’s power to get acquainted with He Laosan.
But I have to admit that He Laosan helped me a lot when I regained my light. Although I called him brother, I already regarded He Laosan as my brother.
His life experience.
His conduct as a person.
His tact.
I am impressed by his intelligence and wisdom.
Especially what you said to me seriously now has benefited me a lot.
What I heard was quite rewarding, and I was inevitably moved. I reached out and patted He Laosan on the shoulder, and shouted sincerely: "Third Brother."
"Hey!" Seeing that I had listened, He Laosan smiled happily and winked at me: "Brother Xiao Bei, it seems that you have realized the truth. How about I go out now and you and your sister-in-law have a meal together tonight? Just stay here and sleep.”
"Fuck, get the hell out of here." As soon as He Laosan said these words, his image in my heart was immediately destroyed.
It was like the first time I met He Laosan who always wanted to fuck his cousin, Zhao Shuya.
He Laosan's character instantly collapsed in my mind.
"Brother Xiao Bei, it's okay. I really don't mind. To be honest, I still hope you will leave me a descendant." He Laosan looked at me very sincerely.
All my moods were affected by what he said, and I cursed: "You are not going to die now. You want me to leave you a descendant. Are you crazy?"
He Laosan smiled awkwardly: "Brother Xiao Bei, although you cured me, I went to the hospital for a check-up. The bullet is not working and I can't give birth. Besides, if I go to adopt, I won't be related by blood."
"You have also seen your sister-in-law's character. She is very coquettish. There is already a green prairie above my head. Instead of taking advantage of others, it is better to take advantage of my own brothers."
He Laosan said and winked at me.
A mean expression.
I really want to slap him.
But he had to admire He Laosan's courage and willingness to let his wife sleep with others.
He doesn't say.
I am still moved by Ye Qiumei's kindness to me today.
One thing to say.
I was even more determined in my opinion that I couldn't touch Ye Qiumei. When I saw He Lao San wanted to talk, I waved my hand and interrupted him: "Lao San, don't mention this matter to me anymore when you become my brother. Get away from me." ah!"
He Laosan smiled awkwardly.
He also understood that he could not persuade me, he could only wait for me to understand it myself, and he would not mention it again.
Soon, Ye Qiumei also prepared a table of home-cooked meals.
Ye Qiumei's cooking skills are really good.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised hairtail, a plate of romaine lettuce, and a soup, these simple three dishes and one soup are all delicious and delicious.
It makes people look quite appetizing.
I couldn't help but praise: "Sister-in-law, your cooking skills are very good!"
"I used to do it a lot in the early years, so I'm a bit rusty." When Ye Qiumei heard my compliment, she lowered her head sheepishly and gently touched her bangs on her forehead. Wearing an apron, she looked very charming.
He Laosan immediately joined in and praised Ye Qiumei: "Brother Xiaobei, you must know that your sister-in-law's cooking is really delicious, and many chefs are willing to be inferior to her?"
"Yeah!" I nodded.
After sitting at the table.
Both couples are very enthusiastic.
After running around for so long, I can find the warmth of a home here.
Still very happy.
I miss home.
So many things happened during this period that I was embarrassed to contact my parents and tell them about my good things.
Afraid of worrying them.
They are even more afraid that if they regain their sight, they will suddenly become blind again and their happiness will be in vain.
I've been thinking about it for so long.
I think it’s time to tell my parents and go back.
He Laosan and Ye Qiumei gave my family a sense of warmth.
He also took the initiative to invite me to stay.
How dare I.
After eating, he left.
Ye Qiumei was not in a hurry, and gently walked me to the door and said to me: "Xiao Bei, if you want to eat home-cooked food in the future, you can call my sister-in-law at any time and come to the house to eat."
"Okay!" Seeing Ye Qiumei's sincere look, I felt inexplicably sour.
I found that her sister-in-law is really good.
I used to hate her, but today, no matter what she is pretending to be, she is at least gentle, virtuous, dignified and decent.
She looks so beautiful again.
Who wouldn’t love such a sister-in-law?
Wait until I leave.
Ye Qiumei let out a long breath and slumped down on the sofa after entering the room.
"What's wrong? I'm tired of pretending to be sister-in-law." He Laosan stepped forward and saw her, and said with a sarcastic smile.
Ye Qiumei rolled her eyes: "What's wrong? I'm jealous."
He Laosan shook his head: "Why am I jealous? Xiaobei is my brother. I have asked him to fuck you a long time ago, but people don't like you, you are a bitch, but you have the ability to think of a sister-in-law." come out."
"He Laosan, don't forget, I am the one who advises you today, otherwise you would be able to do it just because of your pig head." Ye Qiumei glared at He Laosan angrily and stood up.
Just as he was about to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, he suddenly stopped and turned back to He Laosan and asked: "He Laosan, you said Xiaobei is the son of destiny, is that true?"
"I don't know either." He Laosan shook his head: "But at least so many forces are surrounding him now. Even if he is not, Brother Bei, who is following me, can never go wrong."
"Hmph, is it useful to give it back to you, Brother Bei? You're a man, can you make him feel comfortable?" Ye Qiumei lowered her face, walked into the kitchen with disdain, and washed dishes in the sink.
He Laosan looked at her from behind, looking at her graceful figure.
He instantly felt a surge of fire, walked in and hugged Ye Qiumei from behind.
Um…
Ye Qiumei snorted, knowing what He Laosan meant, so she didn't resist at all. Instead, she obediently supported the sink with both hands and raised her buttocks.
snap…
He Laosan excitedly pulled down her pants.
Um…
Ye Qiumei snorted and bit her lip, her expression confused.
