Two or three months passed in a flash. Yan Yu and Cheng Xiaoyu were together and they were friendly.
Although Yan Yu is proud and Cheng Xiaoyu is too lazy and willful, Cheng Xiaoyu always thinks that all he eats and lives by Yan Yu. Yan Yu is sincerely kind to her, and he is embarrassed to be a little bit distracted. Yan Yu thinks that although Cheng Xiaoyu is not gentle and sensible, he also likes her simple and casual personality. He also shows that he is very happy in bed, because the two of them have never had a few times, and even if they are unhappy, they can be solved in just a few hours.
So later, when the two of them remembered the time they had been together, they both thought that it was the best at that time, life was simple and peaceful, and there was no one else, and they were the only two of them.
When Cheng Xiaoyu was at home, she was a man who did nothing but washing her underwear. Anyway, she had a diligent and virtuous mother who raised her like a petite lady.
It was originally natural to live at her boyfriend's house according to Cheng Xiaoyu's personality, and she could continue to be lazy, but she knew in her heart that she could not be wholeheartedly devoted to Yan Yu, but she stopped because she happened to encounter a good haven, so she didn't feel so at ease when she was free to eat and live for free.
An aunt Zhang, a maid from Yan's house, comes to Yan Yu's place every Wednesday and Saturday afternoons to clean the room, deliver the clothes that need dry cleaning to the laundry, then go to the supermarket to buy some fresh ingredients, and then make a meal and dinner before leaving.
Aunt Zhang is a servant of the Yan family for many years. She works quickly and easily. Every time she cleans the floor, it is bright and can be seen in a mirror. Therefore, even if Cheng Xiaoyu wants to show the virtues she deserves as a woman, she will have no chance.
Every time Aunt Zhang comes, she will make a large table of delicious food on the dining table. Cheng Xiaoyu eats better than what she cooks in the restaurant outside.
One Saturday afternoon, Aunt Zhang was busy in Yan Yu's kitchen, and Cheng Xiaoyu sneaked in and followed her and asked questions. She didn't leave.
Aunt Zhang wiped the sweat from her head and said, Xiaoyu, go to the living room to rest, it's so hot here. Aunt Zhang called Yan Yu the young master. When she first saw Cheng Xiaoyu, she called her Miss Cheng. When Cheng Xiaoyu heard this, she waved her hand and said that she couldn't stand it, just call her Xiaoyu.
Cheng Xiaoyu said, Aunt Zhang, I think the rice you cook is very delicious, I want to learn how many things
Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Oh, all the girls nowadays are so cute. How many of them can cook."
Cheng Xiaoyu said, "You don't know how to learn it?" Aunt Zhang, how many times did you have to cut your fish?"
Aunt Zhang had to pack up the ingredients in her hand while explaining to Cheng Xiaoyu. Cheng Xiaoyu listened while holding a notebook and remembering it on it. She was confident that she would show all she could tomorrow and make Yan Yu amazed.
In the evening, Cheng Xiaoyu stopped playing games and looked for recipes for cooking on the computer.
Yan Yu walked over and leaned down and hugged her shoulder and said, "What are you doing?"
Looking at the recipe, Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head and patted Yan Yu's arm. I'll cook tomorrow
Yan Yu smiled and said, "You can still cook?" Why haven't you seen you cook once in such a long time."
Don't do it, it doesn't mean I can't start to open it. Don't bother me, let me watch it well
The next morning, the two got up and had breakfast. Cheng Xiaoyu took a large white nylon cloth bag and said he wanted to buy vegetables. Yan Yu said he would go with her.
Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, No, you have worked so hard for a week, just watch TV at home, I buy me and do my dishes, and today I will stay comfortable for a day.
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, Cheng Xiaoyu, didn’t you do something that you’re sorry for me?
Cheng Xiaoyu cut it off and closed the door with her big bag.
More than an hour later, Yan Yu heard the door ringtone. He opened the door and saw Cheng Xiaoyu with a chicken in his left hand and a fish in his right hand. A white nylon bag filled with various vegetables and stood at the door. In November, sweat actually appeared on her forehead.
Yan Yu picked up all the chickens and fish in Cheng Xiaoyu's hand. How could he finish eating so much? As soon as he finished speaking, the five-pound live fish in a plastic bag blew out, and he opened his mouth wide and jumped on the floor without stopping.
Cheng Xiaoyu quickly changed into slippers and rushed to the bathroom, put the fish in a large washbasin, and then filled the washbasin with water. The big fish calmed down a little, shaking the fish tail in the basin but couldn't swim.
Yan Yu leaned at the door and felt worried in his heart, Cheng Xiaoyu, can you do it?
Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and said, of course, don't underestimate me
Cheng Xiaoyu took all the dishes to the kitchen, changed into home clothes and started cooking. She put her long hair on the back of her head and tied it in a simple bun. She looked like a magic trick and found a beautiful pink apron with ruffles. She tied it to her body and circled it in front of Yan Yu. Is it good-looking?
Yan Yu said, why don’t I know when our family has such an apron?
Cheng Xiaoyu said, I bought it online two days ago when I looked beautiful. Is it good-looking?
Cheng Xiaoyu looks really beautiful with this apron, with white and tender skin, black and loose hair, and a pretty and sweet appearance. He stands there wearing an apron, just like a young wife in a home advertisement.
Yan Yu smiled and said, it looks good
Cheng Xiaoyu folded his hands in front of him and bent slightly, "Husband, I'm going to cook."
Yan Yu was stunned, what did you call me?
Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Don't the traditional daughters-in-law in Korean TV series say this, "Mother-in-law, I'm going to cook," "Husband, I'm going to cook," "My sister-in-law, I'm going to cook,"
Yan Yu said, call me again and listen
Yan Yu's black pupils looked at her with a smile, Cheng Xiaoyu's face turned slightly red, I stopped calling, turned around and entered the kitchen
Yan Yu touched his chin and savored the husband. The scream sounded really nice. He wanted her to call him like this in bed tonight. At that time, Jiaojiao mèimèi thought it was even better.
Yan Yu was watching the football match and heard the sound of the kitchen ping-pong, but half an hour passed and he didn't hear the sound of the range hood being turned on. I think there was no food to put it in the pot yet.
However, his little ostrich is rarely well-behaved. Even if she made a pot of porridge and burnt vegetables, he would have to give him face to finish eating.
Yan Yu was thinking in his heart how unpalatable the dishes Cheng Xiaoyu would be. Don’t blame him for not trusting his girlfriend. Cheng Xiaoyu usually acts like an idiot in housework. Suddenly, he heard her in the kitchen. Oops, and screamed.
Yan Yu quickly got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen and pushed open the door.
The big fish was still pounding on the chopping board without giving up. There was a blood-stained kitchen knife next to it. The blood on Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers were surging out.
Yan Yu was startled and quickly strode over and hugged Cheng Xiaoyu and returned to the living room. He took the paper and sucked two pieces of paper around Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers, frowned and said, "Why are you so careless!"
This knife seemed to be quite deep, and blood quickly seeped out through the tissue.
Cheng Xiaoyu curled his lips and tears fell out
Seeing this, Yan Yu hurried upstairs and took down the medical box, took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, opened the tissue wrapped around Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers, and sprinkled the medicine evenly on the wound bit by bit.
Cheng Xiaoyu said it hurts, and wanted to retract his fingers, but Yan Yu grabbed her wrist and refused to let her move. He endured it, and it would be fine if the blood was coagulated.
After a while, the medicine sprinkled on the wound did not hurt so much, and the wound no longer leaked blood. It was just that the blood looked scary. Yan Yu carefully wiped the blood around the wound with a wet tissue, and then took a Band-Aid to wrap the wound up.
Cheng Xiaoyu looked at the yellow-brown band-aid on his fingers, and felt annoyed in his heart for a moment. He frowned and said, "It's so ugly, I don't want this!"
Yan Yu said, what's ugly?
Band-Aid is ugly, I want Winnie the Pooh
Are there any band-aids for Winnie the Pooh?
Of course, Cheng Xiaoyu wiped his tears and said, "It's so annoying. I don't like this at all, I would rather not include it."
I'll buy it for you now. Yan Yu took the car key and put on a coat and went out.
Cheng Xiaoyu sat alone on the sofa for a while and the wound gradually stopped hurting. She felt a little regretful at this moment. Band-Aids were originally something to stop bleeding, and they were not holding beautiful things. It seemed that she had to ask Winnie the Pooh.
The pharmacy at the entrance of the community did not have the Band-Aids that Cheng Xiaoyu wanted. Yan Yu drove to two more pharmacies.
A clerk heard Yan Yu say he wanted Winnie the Pooh's band-aid, and thought for a while and said, "You're talking about Bondy's "Disney Series"? He said that, and took out two versions of the colorful band-aids and said, "Here, this is it."
Yan Yu took the bag and looked at it. It said Bondi cartoon waterproof band-aid. Yan Yu asked, is there a Winnie Bear in it?
The clerk said, not necessarily, there are four stickers in this bag, and each sticker has different paintings. It may be Mickey Mouse or Winnie the Pooh.
Yan Yu thought about it and bought ten bags of band-aids and drove back quickly
When Yan Yu returned home, Cheng Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa with his little face wrinkled and watching the football game he had just watched. The tears on his face had dried up, and she didn't know how to take a shower.
Cheng Xiaoyu stood up when he saw Yan Yu come back. Yan Yu took out a bag of band-aids while changing his shoes and said, "Do you want this?"
Cheng Xiaoyu nodded
Yan Yu put all ten bags of band-aids on the sofa. The clerk said that it might be Winnie or other animated characters inside. I looked. As he said, he removed one, and there was a Donald Duck with his hands on it. Cheng Xiaoyu was about to say that Donald Duck is OK, but Yan Yu had already opened the second one. The second one was Mickey holding Minnie. Yan Yu snorted. Fortunately, I bought a lot of them and the characters were really rich. When he opened the third bag, it was Winnie. Winnie the Pooh supported his chin with a silly smile on his face. Yan Yu smiled, that's it. As he raised Cheng Xiaoyu's hand and tore off the original band-aid, he then carefully smoothed and stuck Winnie the Pooh around Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers.
Cheng Xiaoyu looked down at Winnie's smiling face without saying anything
When she was seven or eight years old, once she didn't pay attention and she cut the apple with a bright fruit knife. As a result, she accidentally cut her fingers deeper.
Mom wiped her wounds and put Band-Aids on her back. She kept crying. Her father felt distressed when he looked at her, so he went out to buy a bag of cartoon band-Aids.
When the beautiful yellow Winnie the Pooh was pressed on her finger, Cheng Xiaoyu finally burst into tears and laughed.
She likes Winnie the most, she loves honey, and it's so beautiful when she puts it on her hands.
Later, she developed a habit. Cheng Xiaoyu always kept a bag of cartoon band-aids at home, which was specially used by Cheng Xiaoyu. She only used this one since she was a child.
Yan Yu saw her looking at her fingers that were pressed against Winnie Bear, hooking her nose and saying, "Don't cry anymore?" She looks like a child, and she wants such things."
Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly hugged Yan Yu's neck and kissed him on the face, and then whispered, "Thank you, Yan Yu, her father would go out to buy her beautiful band-aids because she cried, because he was her father, but Yan Yu would also go out to buy Winnie the Pooh's band-aids because she cried, because he really cared about her.
Although Yan Yu is proud and Cheng Xiaoyu is too lazy and willful, Cheng Xiaoyu always thinks that all he eats and lives by Yan Yu. Yan Yu is sincerely kind to her, and he is embarrassed to be a little bit distracted. Yan Yu thinks that although Cheng Xiaoyu is not gentle and sensible, he also likes her simple and casual personality. He also shows that he is very happy in bed, because the two of them have never had a few times, and even if they are unhappy, they can be solved in just a few hours.
So later, when the two of them remembered the time they had been together, they both thought that it was the best at that time, life was simple and peaceful, and there was no one else, and they were the only two of them.
When Cheng Xiaoyu was at home, she was a man who did nothing but washing her underwear. Anyway, she had a diligent and virtuous mother who raised her like a petite lady.
It was originally natural to live at her boyfriend's house according to Cheng Xiaoyu's personality, and she could continue to be lazy, but she knew in her heart that she could not be wholeheartedly devoted to Yan Yu, but she stopped because she happened to encounter a good haven, so she didn't feel so at ease when she was free to eat and live for free.
An aunt Zhang, a maid from Yan's house, comes to Yan Yu's place every Wednesday and Saturday afternoons to clean the room, deliver the clothes that need dry cleaning to the laundry, then go to the supermarket to buy some fresh ingredients, and then make a meal and dinner before leaving.
Aunt Zhang is a servant of the Yan family for many years. She works quickly and easily. Every time she cleans the floor, it is bright and can be seen in a mirror. Therefore, even if Cheng Xiaoyu wants to show the virtues she deserves as a woman, she will have no chance.
Every time Aunt Zhang comes, she will make a large table of delicious food on the dining table. Cheng Xiaoyu eats better than what she cooks in the restaurant outside.
One Saturday afternoon, Aunt Zhang was busy in Yan Yu's kitchen, and Cheng Xiaoyu sneaked in and followed her and asked questions. She didn't leave.
Aunt Zhang wiped the sweat from her head and said, Xiaoyu, go to the living room to rest, it's so hot here. Aunt Zhang called Yan Yu the young master. When she first saw Cheng Xiaoyu, she called her Miss Cheng. When Cheng Xiaoyu heard this, she waved her hand and said that she couldn't stand it, just call her Xiaoyu.
Cheng Xiaoyu said, Aunt Zhang, I think the rice you cook is very delicious, I want to learn how many things
Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Oh, all the girls nowadays are so cute. How many of them can cook."
Cheng Xiaoyu said, "You don't know how to learn it?" Aunt Zhang, how many times did you have to cut your fish?"
Aunt Zhang had to pack up the ingredients in her hand while explaining to Cheng Xiaoyu. Cheng Xiaoyu listened while holding a notebook and remembering it on it. She was confident that she would show all she could tomorrow and make Yan Yu amazed.
In the evening, Cheng Xiaoyu stopped playing games and looked for recipes for cooking on the computer.
Yan Yu walked over and leaned down and hugged her shoulder and said, "What are you doing?"
Looking at the recipe, Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head and patted Yan Yu's arm. I'll cook tomorrow
Yan Yu smiled and said, "You can still cook?" Why haven't you seen you cook once in such a long time."
Don't do it, it doesn't mean I can't start to open it. Don't bother me, let me watch it well
The next morning, the two got up and had breakfast. Cheng Xiaoyu took a large white nylon cloth bag and said he wanted to buy vegetables. Yan Yu said he would go with her.
Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, No, you have worked so hard for a week, just watch TV at home, I buy me and do my dishes, and today I will stay comfortable for a day.
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, Cheng Xiaoyu, didn’t you do something that you’re sorry for me?
Cheng Xiaoyu cut it off and closed the door with her big bag.
More than an hour later, Yan Yu heard the door ringtone. He opened the door and saw Cheng Xiaoyu with a chicken in his left hand and a fish in his right hand. A white nylon bag filled with various vegetables and stood at the door. In November, sweat actually appeared on her forehead.
Yan Yu picked up all the chickens and fish in Cheng Xiaoyu's hand. How could he finish eating so much? As soon as he finished speaking, the five-pound live fish in a plastic bag blew out, and he opened his mouth wide and jumped on the floor without stopping.
Cheng Xiaoyu quickly changed into slippers and rushed to the bathroom, put the fish in a large washbasin, and then filled the washbasin with water. The big fish calmed down a little, shaking the fish tail in the basin but couldn't swim.
Yan Yu leaned at the door and felt worried in his heart, Cheng Xiaoyu, can you do it?
Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and said, of course, don't underestimate me
Cheng Xiaoyu took all the dishes to the kitchen, changed into home clothes and started cooking. She put her long hair on the back of her head and tied it in a simple bun. She looked like a magic trick and found a beautiful pink apron with ruffles. She tied it to her body and circled it in front of Yan Yu. Is it good-looking?
Yan Yu said, why don’t I know when our family has such an apron?
Cheng Xiaoyu said, I bought it online two days ago when I looked beautiful. Is it good-looking?
Cheng Xiaoyu looks really beautiful with this apron, with white and tender skin, black and loose hair, and a pretty and sweet appearance. He stands there wearing an apron, just like a young wife in a home advertisement.
Yan Yu smiled and said, it looks good
Cheng Xiaoyu folded his hands in front of him and bent slightly, "Husband, I'm going to cook."
Yan Yu was stunned, what did you call me?
Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Don't the traditional daughters-in-law in Korean TV series say this, "Mother-in-law, I'm going to cook," "Husband, I'm going to cook," "My sister-in-law, I'm going to cook,"
Yan Yu said, call me again and listen
Yan Yu's black pupils looked at her with a smile, Cheng Xiaoyu's face turned slightly red, I stopped calling, turned around and entered the kitchen
Yan Yu touched his chin and savored the husband. The scream sounded really nice. He wanted her to call him like this in bed tonight. At that time, Jiaojiao mèimèi thought it was even better.
Yan Yu was watching the football match and heard the sound of the kitchen ping-pong, but half an hour passed and he didn't hear the sound of the range hood being turned on. I think there was no food to put it in the pot yet.
However, his little ostrich is rarely well-behaved. Even if she made a pot of porridge and burnt vegetables, he would have to give him face to finish eating.
Yan Yu was thinking in his heart how unpalatable the dishes Cheng Xiaoyu would be. Don’t blame him for not trusting his girlfriend. Cheng Xiaoyu usually acts like an idiot in housework. Suddenly, he heard her in the kitchen. Oops, and screamed.
Yan Yu quickly got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen and pushed open the door.
The big fish was still pounding on the chopping board without giving up. There was a blood-stained kitchen knife next to it. The blood on Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers were surging out.
Yan Yu was startled and quickly strode over and hugged Cheng Xiaoyu and returned to the living room. He took the paper and sucked two pieces of paper around Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers, frowned and said, "Why are you so careless!"
This knife seemed to be quite deep, and blood quickly seeped out through the tissue.
Cheng Xiaoyu curled his lips and tears fell out
Seeing this, Yan Yu hurried upstairs and took down the medical box, took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, opened the tissue wrapped around Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers, and sprinkled the medicine evenly on the wound bit by bit.
Cheng Xiaoyu said it hurts, and wanted to retract his fingers, but Yan Yu grabbed her wrist and refused to let her move. He endured it, and it would be fine if the blood was coagulated.
After a while, the medicine sprinkled on the wound did not hurt so much, and the wound no longer leaked blood. It was just that the blood looked scary. Yan Yu carefully wiped the blood around the wound with a wet tissue, and then took a Band-Aid to wrap the wound up.
Cheng Xiaoyu looked at the yellow-brown band-aid on his fingers, and felt annoyed in his heart for a moment. He frowned and said, "It's so ugly, I don't want this!"
Yan Yu said, what's ugly?
Band-Aid is ugly, I want Winnie the Pooh
Are there any band-aids for Winnie the Pooh?
Of course, Cheng Xiaoyu wiped his tears and said, "It's so annoying. I don't like this at all, I would rather not include it."
I'll buy it for you now. Yan Yu took the car key and put on a coat and went out.
Cheng Xiaoyu sat alone on the sofa for a while and the wound gradually stopped hurting. She felt a little regretful at this moment. Band-Aids were originally something to stop bleeding, and they were not holding beautiful things. It seemed that she had to ask Winnie the Pooh.
The pharmacy at the entrance of the community did not have the Band-Aids that Cheng Xiaoyu wanted. Yan Yu drove to two more pharmacies.
A clerk heard Yan Yu say he wanted Winnie the Pooh's band-aid, and thought for a while and said, "You're talking about Bondy's "Disney Series"? He said that, and took out two versions of the colorful band-aids and said, "Here, this is it."
Yan Yu took the bag and looked at it. It said Bondi cartoon waterproof band-aid. Yan Yu asked, is there a Winnie Bear in it?
The clerk said, not necessarily, there are four stickers in this bag, and each sticker has different paintings. It may be Mickey Mouse or Winnie the Pooh.
Yan Yu thought about it and bought ten bags of band-aids and drove back quickly
When Yan Yu returned home, Cheng Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa with his little face wrinkled and watching the football game he had just watched. The tears on his face had dried up, and she didn't know how to take a shower.
Cheng Xiaoyu stood up when he saw Yan Yu come back. Yan Yu took out a bag of band-aids while changing his shoes and said, "Do you want this?"
Cheng Xiaoyu nodded
Yan Yu put all ten bags of band-aids on the sofa. The clerk said that it might be Winnie or other animated characters inside. I looked. As he said, he removed one, and there was a Donald Duck with his hands on it. Cheng Xiaoyu was about to say that Donald Duck is OK, but Yan Yu had already opened the second one. The second one was Mickey holding Minnie. Yan Yu snorted. Fortunately, I bought a lot of them and the characters were really rich. When he opened the third bag, it was Winnie. Winnie the Pooh supported his chin with a silly smile on his face. Yan Yu smiled, that's it. As he raised Cheng Xiaoyu's hand and tore off the original band-aid, he then carefully smoothed and stuck Winnie the Pooh around Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers.
Cheng Xiaoyu looked down at Winnie's smiling face without saying anything
When she was seven or eight years old, once she didn't pay attention and she cut the apple with a bright fruit knife. As a result, she accidentally cut her fingers deeper.
Mom wiped her wounds and put Band-Aids on her back. She kept crying. Her father felt distressed when he looked at her, so he went out to buy a bag of cartoon band-Aids.
When the beautiful yellow Winnie the Pooh was pressed on her finger, Cheng Xiaoyu finally burst into tears and laughed.
She likes Winnie the most, she loves honey, and it's so beautiful when she puts it on her hands.
Later, she developed a habit. Cheng Xiaoyu always kept a bag of cartoon band-aids at home, which was specially used by Cheng Xiaoyu. She only used this one since she was a child.
Yan Yu saw her looking at her fingers that were pressed against Winnie Bear, hooking her nose and saying, "Don't cry anymore?" She looks like a child, and she wants such things."
Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly hugged Yan Yu's neck and kissed him on the face, and then whispered, "Thank you, Yan Yu, her father would go out to buy her beautiful band-aids because she cried, because he was her father, but Yan Yu would also go out to buy Winnie the Pooh's band-aids because she cried, because he really cared about her.