At the moment when his back hit the big bed heavily, two words suddenly appeared in Ruan Xingchen's mind: It's over.
Hastily stretched out his hands to resist the man who was pressed down, not letting the man come closer, he turned his head and stammered: "Da Da Da Da, uncle, it's still early, why don't we chat."
The man's thin lips curled up slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his black eyes. He easily grabbed the little girl's two little hands with his big palms, held them high above her head, leaned over, and pressed his lips against the little girl's ears. Pan, "What do you want to talk about?"
Ruan Xingchen got goosebumps all over his body, shrank his body, smiled cutely, and said softly, "Uncle, you can talk about whatever you want."
As long as this man can get rid of the idea of doing bad things to her, let her talk about anything
"In bed, I don't like to talk with my mouth. Do you know what bad things are like?"
"ah"
"Take my strengths and make up for your weaknesses"
""
Under Ruan Xingchen's panic, the handsome and kind uncle finally turned into a big bad wolf.
The long night was long enough for the big bad wolf to slowly eat up the little loli.
On the other side, Mrs. Lu tossed and turned, muttering something non-stop.
The old Chief Lu who was sleeping beside him couldn't bear it any longer. He sat up, reached over to turn on the bedside lamp, and glared at his wife, "Old woman, what are you doing sighing? What time is it? Are you still asleep?"
The old lady Lu sighed again, then sat up, and expressed her full of worries: "My little daughter-in-law is small, but your son was born tall and strong like half a King Kong, and my daughter-in-law's small body How can you bear it? Tell me, should I ask Mrs. Wu to buy some body-replenishing things for my daughter-in-law in the morning?"
Elder Chief Lu blushed, "What are you worrying about, sleep with you"
"Why am I worrying so much?" Mrs. Lu gave her husband a dissatisfied look, rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the big cabinet next to her, and started to rummage, "Look, I should still have some things that someone brought over here in my early years. precious medicinal materials."
Chief Lu rolled his eyes, lay down again, and ignored his wife.
After a while, I heard my wife yell again, "No, my son has been single for so many years, and I don't know if he has any experience in this field. In case he is too reckless and hurts the old man, those discs you hid Is it still there, quickly find it for me."
Chief Lu got angry, "Damn old woman, where did I get the disc?"
It's really getting older and more indecisive
Mrs. Lu sneered, "Stop pretending. When Jingnan and Jingyuan were eighteen years old, my younger brother gave them a whole box. After Jingnan was gone, didn't you pack the things? Hurry up and find out. Can it still be used?"
Chief Lu: ""
This dead old woman.
Early the next morning, the two elders of the Lu family got up early.
Old Chief Lu took a short vacation and came back in a hurry to see the daughter-in-law brought back by his son. Now that people have seen it, it's time to join the army.
Old Mrs. Lu, who got up early, specially ordered the servants not to disturb them. After having breakfast and sending her husband out, she went into the kitchen and started to cook the tonic soup by herself.
The old lady Lu stared at the clay pot on the gas stove, and sighed faintly.
Seeing this, Mrs. Wu, who was standing by, couldn't help but ask, "Madam, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Mrs. Lu glanced at Mrs. Wu, "I have a daughter-in-law this time, but the daughter-in-law is still so young, when will I be able to hug my grandson?"
Aunt Wu smiled, "Old Madam, you are still young, so there is no hurry to stay in these few years."
The old lady Lu sighed again and said nothing more.
Upstairs, in the second last bedroom at the end of the corridor.
On the large bed, men and women embrace and sleep together.
Ruan Xingchen, who was hugged tightly, opened his eyes sleepily, looking at the white roof, only feeling that his mind was blank.
Last night, she seemed to have done something bad with uncle.
they actually did
Ruan Xingchen made a mournful face, moved slightly, and the pain spread immediately.
The man beside him opened his eyes, his black pupils were clear, the corners of his lips curled up, "wake up"
Ruan Xingchen turned his head to look at the man beside him, flattened his mouth in aggrieved manner, and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle, it hurts."
Although I heard from Lu Xiaobai earlier that it would be very painful, but Ruan Xingchen did not expect it to be so painful.
It was like tearing her whole body in half.
Lu Jingyuan kissed the little girl's forehead lightly, "It won't hurt next time."
This time the little girl was not so easy to deceive, she immediately puffed up her face and said angrily: "There will be no next time."
Uncle, he is a big bad wolf
She didn't believe what the big bad wolf said.
The man chuckled and was about to say something when there was a knock on the bedroom door.
Ruan Xingchen then remembered that they were still in the Lu residence, and Lu Jingyuan's parents were outside, his little face flushed suddenly, and he pulled the quilt over his head, "Uncle, I haven't woken up yet." r> Lu Jingyuan looked at the little girl amusedly, threw off the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, picked up the pajamas that were randomly thrown on the ground last night, put them on, and then walked over to open the door. Outside the door, Mrs. Lu was holding a tray in her hand, and Mrs. Wu was holding a box in her arms. The two of them stared at Lu Jingyuan without blinking. The old lady Lu passed the tray in her hand to Lu Jingyuan, "Little girl is weak, this tonic soup is just made by mother, drink it while it's hot." After speaking, he took the box from Aunt Wu's arms and stuffed it to Lu Jingyuan, "This treasure box was given by your uncle when you were eighteen years old. You can see if you can still use it." Lu Jingyuan looked at the things in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Looking at the expectant look on Mrs. Lu's face, she didn't say anything, she nodded slightly, and accepted it. Only then did Madam Lu nodded in satisfaction, and calmly glanced at the bedroom behind Lu Jingyuan, "After drinking the soup, you can go to sleep for a while, and I'll ask Mrs. Wu to come up and call you after lunch. " "En." Lu Jingyuan responded lightly, and closed the door, completely blocking the sight of his mother's gossip. Mrs. Lu looked away boredly, and went downstairs with Aunt Wu. Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ruan Xingchen lifted the quilt covering his head, and glanced towards the door with a guilty conscience. Thinking that Mrs. Lu might know that he and Lu Jingyuan had done something bad, Ruan Xingchen panicked It's too bad. Lu Jingyuan threw the box aside casually, walked back to the bed with the tray in his hand, picked up the bowl full of soup and sniffed it lightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the little man who was still lying on the bed, "Get up, put Drink the soup." Ruan Xingchen looked at Lu Jingyuan suspiciously, "What kind of soup?" "I don't know, mom made it up." Lu Jingyuan said softly, put the bowl on the bedside table, half hugged Ruan Xingchen to make her sit up, then picked up the bowl again and handed it to her mouth, "Drink while it's hot. gone." Ruan Xingchen lowered his head, covered the edge of the bowl with his dry mouth, and drank slowly. Feeling that the taste was not bad, Ruan Xingchen simply stretched out his hand from the quilt, took the bowl and drank it himself. What the little girl didn't notice was that the moment she stretched out her hands, the quilt wrapped around her chest slid down, revealing a large area of scenery, and the man in front of her looked at her with dark eyes. After gulping it down, Ruan Xingchen licked the corner of his mouth, and praised sincerely: "Uncle, your mother's soup is really delicious." "It's our mother." Lu Jingyuan whispered three words, took the bowl, forced himself to look away, and put the bowl back on the tray. Ruan Xingchen blushed again, and cast an angry look at Lu Jingyuan, "Uncle, I've already told you not to talk nonsense." It's so strange to call people's parents parents for no reason. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the box thrown on the ground by Lu Jingyuan, blinked, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what is that?" Lu Jingyuan followed Ruan Xingchen's gaze, his eyes flickered slightly, "I don't know, my mother gave it to me." In fact, how could it be that Lu Jingyuan didn't know what was inside, the old lady Lu suddenly found out this box at this time, the meaning of it was self-evident. "Oh." Ruan Xingchen looked away, calmly pulled up the quilt that had slipped off, pointed at his pajamas that had been thrown on the floor, and smiled flatteringly, "Uncle, please pick it up for me." Lu Jingyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, but he really helped Ruan Xingchen pick it up. After Ruan Xingchen put the clothes on his head three times, he got off the bed with trembling legs, and limped towards the bathroom. A smile flashed across Lu Jingyuan's eyes, "Do you still need help?" Ruan Xingchen paused, turned his head and smiled shyly, "No, thank you uncle." The corners of Lu Jingyuan's lips curled slightly, "You're welcome." After a pause, "I should be the one thanking you. Last night, well, it was wonderful." Ruan Xingchen staggered and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he held the door frame just in time. The little face with its back to the man was as red as a ripe tomato. After Ruan Xingchen came out, Lu Jingyuan went in to wash up. When he came out again, he saw Ruan Xingchen squatting beside the box, looking at the box curiously. The corner of Lu Jingyuan's mouth twitched slightly. Who said that cats are the only ones who are curious, and little Lolita is also very curious. Ruan Xingchen heard the movement and turned to look at Lu Jingyuan, "Uncle, can I open it and have a look." Lu Jingyuan was silent for a moment, "Go back to the apartment and see." "Okay." Ruan Xingchen nodded without insisting. At noon, Mrs. Wu came up and called the two of them to go down for dinner. Ruan Xingchen held back and did not move, while Lu Jingyuan put his arms around his chest and looked at her leisurely, "Not hungry" "Hungry." Under Lu Jingyuan's half-smile gaze, Ruan Xingchen puffed up his face and said in a muffled voice, "My legs are sore." Going downstairs like this, Mrs. Lu and Chief Lu may have seen that she did something bad with uncle last night. Lu Jingyuan could tell what the little girl was thinking at a glance, a smile flickered in his black eyes, and he said softly: "If we don't go downstairs, our mother will misunderstand even more." Ruan Xingchen blinked, and felt that what Lu Jingyuan said seemed quite reasonable. After struggling for a while, he slowly followed Lu Jingyuan downstairs with a sullen face.