Self-cultivation with a plate of tomato scrambled eggs

Chapter 11



Chapter 11

It is estimated that Yao Jian will not want to talk to him for a while, Song Xiaowu put on his slippers wisely, went back to his bedroom without making a sound, took a shower and changed clothes, and was about to call Li Tianqi, so that he would not have to say He wanted to go back last night but failed to do so, causing him to worry in vain, but at this moment there was a knock on the door: "Xiao Wu?"

Hearing it was Aunt Lin's voice, Song Xiaowu hurriedly got up to open the door: "Aunt Lin, how do you know I'm here?"

Aunt Lin smiled and said, "I saw your shoes left by the entrance when I got up early. Breakfast is ready, come down and eat after cleaning up." "Oh!"

Song Xiaowu went downstairs into the dining room and saw a bowl of small wontons in chicken soup in front of his seat. Aunt Lin was cutting up the green onion pancakes just out of the pan and serving them to him on a plate. Song Xiaowu quickly thanked him and took it.

As soon as he sat down and had a sip of soup, the phone rang. Song Xiaowu saw it, and quickly picked it up: "Brother Li!" Then hung up.

Song Xiaowu still wanted to get bored with him for a while, but Yao Jian also came downstairs to eat, so he had to put his phone on his lap and secretly texted Li Tianqi: "I'm eating small wontons and scallion pancakes, delicious, but still Want to eat what you made."

Not a while after sending it out, Li Tianqi replied: "I will do it for you when I get back."

Song Xiaowu looked at it, and while biting the empty spoon, he snickered: "I still want to eat you."

This was sent out, but there was no response for a long time. Song Xiaowu was eating wontons, and looked at his phone after a while, just when he thought he was finally ashamed of molesting Da Lizi, the screen lit up again: "Do it when you get back."

Song Xiaowu glanced at it at first, only when he thought it was a repetition of the last post, he noticed it when he looked carefully: Hey!This person really deserves the word "Men Sao"!

He was a little lost in his chatter, and twisted his buttocks on the chair as if he couldn't sit still, which made Yao Jian look up at him: "Concentrate while eating."

"Oh." Song Xiaowu calmed down immediately, and the two finished off the remaining wontons, soaked the scallion pancakes in the soup, and almost smashed them with relish.

He got up to clean up the dishes, and couldn't help but look at Yao Jian. His brother seemed to have a grudge against delicious food. Breakfast was always white porridge, boiled eggs, white steamed buns, etc., as if eating was important to him. Words are a task that has to be done, and it seems that it is even more difficult to swallow if it tastes a little bit.Song Xiaowu thought for no reason, forget it, he has a lot of things to do when he wakes up in the morning, so don't bother with him.

Song Xiaowu stayed with the old man in the hospital for ten days, and went back to see Li Tianqi on the way.The two of them have been working very hard recently. They stayed in the hotel at night, sat side by side on the sofa and watched TV for a while, and still lay on the bed and just slept.

Wrapped in a quilt, Song Xiaowu rolled back and forth on the bed aggrieved: "This has to wait until the year of the monkey?" Li Tianqi stretched out his hand helplessly, pressed him to be honest, straightened the quilt for him, and said with a smile: " Look at yourself, why are you so anxious?"

Song Xiaowu took the opportunity to sneak attack, and quickly put his hand into Li Tianqi's quilt, touched the thing between Li Tianqi's legs, which was obviously half-cocked, and immediately retorted with confidence: "Tsk, talk about me, feelings don't grow on you Yes? Big plum, just pretend..."

He spoke disdainfully, but he held back his strength to play tricks, and made a few sharp blows as if racing against the clock. Li Tianqi's breathing suddenly became rough, but he said in a hoarse voice: "Your father will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Gotta go..."

Song Xiaowu was a little impatient: "Shoot a pistol, and I won't have weak legs and kidneys." His voice also trembled a little: "Hurry up...big plum..." Li Tianqi was really teased by him Unable to bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand to hold the shy and tearful Xiao Xiaowu, and kissed Song Xiaowu's slightly parted lips.

The movements of the hands seemed not enough, so I had to rely on the lingering and lingering of the lips and tongue to get closer and deeper, but it was only a few days since I saw it, and it's not like I haven't done it before. I became a fish stranded on the river bank, almost numb with thirst, but I met the same kind of people I met in the same way. How much saliva can tail fish have?They couldn't quench their current thirst, but they aroused more and more greedy desires in each other's hearts. Their lips were dry and their tongues were dry, and they got deeper and deeper.

Even Song Xiaowu's eye circles were red, the previous two times were too crazy, as if someone had hidden several boxes of fireworks in his eyes and mind, a world-wide explosion of firecrackers was set off, and only he was left standing in the frame There, the trembling feeling with electric sparks was still traveling back and forth in the body.After two rounds of indistinguishable darkness, each other finally regained their human shapes. Song Xiaowu vented for the third time, but Li Tianqi hadn't yet.

The two have comforted each other a few times, Song Xiaowu almost always has this kind of virtue, partly because his skills are really not very good, partly because he wants to play tricks, after he is comfortable, his movements on Li Tianqi's body will be much weaker, not to mention that this time he is really tired up.

Song Xiaowu moved his hands a few more times, and muttered: "You are a senior magician..." His heart swayed, and he slid down. Li Tianqi didn't react for a while, seeing Song Xiaowu lying between his legs, All of a sudden, the muscles in his whole body were tense almost to the point of convulsions, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Get up!" He pulled away Song Xiaowu who had just had time to kiss him, and then let out uncontrollably.

After cleaning up both of them, Li Tianqi folded Song Xiaowu's quilt and put it on the chair. After seeing that his own bed was clean enough to cover two people, Li Tianqi turned on the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher. Go back to sleep.

"Well, cough, big plum..." Song Xiaowu seldom shy because the two of them slept in the same bed: "Don't take what happened just now too seriously, I just want to condescend..."

"Yu, I'm condescending." Li Tianqi couldn't hold back in the end, and corrected him.

Song Xiaowu rolled his eyes exaggeratedly: "'Hoo—', I'm still 'driving'!"

He actually didn't think there was any point in making a mouth job for Li Tianqi, but judging by Li Tianqi's reaction, it seemed that he was acting too lewd.

"Okay, let's get married. I'll get married tomorrow when I wake up." Li Tianqi embraced him and kissed him on the forehead, spread the quilt over him, and closed his eyes.

Song Xiaowu, who found that he was taken advantage of once again, was not convinced, and was about to ask for it back, when he saw that the corners of Da Lizi's mouth were still slightly raised, and he was sleeping so comfortably, forget it, let him go again, who told him to Building the Dragon Palace for me, is there hard work without credit?Thinking of this, Song Xiaowu felt quite satisfied, so he also nestled under the warm quilt and fell asleep.

Li Tianqi opened his eyes again, and saw that the person next to him was not only fast asleep, but was almost completely squeezed into his arms, and he couldn't help showing two smiles on his face: The little brat who was a mess back then, now, is still only Be nice when you are asleep.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand, and gently wiped Song Xiaowu's lips again. In fact, he is not exactly what Song Xiaowu said, whether he is boring or not. In some things, he is still conservative, such as mouth. In his eyes, there is always an insulting meaning. Xiao Wu, a child who came to puberty late, is now at the age where even a thicker quilt can stimulate the little brother to stand on duty all night. He loves to cling to him It doesn't matter much to touch and act like a baby, but you have to control him like this.

Song Xiaowu didn't know Li Tianqi's plan, so he got up early the next morning, ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast from the room service, relied on Li Tianqi to kiss him a couple of times, and then had to go back to Mr. Yao's place.

Song Xiaowu was used to walking through the door leading directly to the old man's bedroom. When he entered, he saw that there was no one in the room, so he went to the living room again. Sure enough, he saw the old man and Yao Jian sitting on the sofas on both sides, and there was another person who followed Yao Jian. Secretary Gao is reporting something to the two of them.

"Father, Brother." Song Xiaowu greeted the two of them, and Secretary Gao next to him also nodded at him and called out, "Second Young Master, hello."

"Ah, hello, hello." Song Xiaowu quickly responded with a smile. His current "official identity" is the grandson of a cousin of Mr. Yao, a businessman, and he is not as cautious as Mr. Yao, who is in politics. .However, Song Xiaowu still feels that the word "Young Master" is too much to bear, not to mention that there is a "two" in front of it.

Looking at "Elder Young Master" beside him again, Song Xiaowu could only tsk-tsk in his heart.

Yao Jian saw that he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he took a second look, and then said to Mr. Yao: "This time I'm going home, I should be more cautious. Xiao Wu's birthday doesn't need to invite outsiders. Just live with my family. When spring starts, Yuan Ke will come to the capital, so I can find a few more people and set a time to ride horses at Peng Sai's new house."

The old man nodded, and seeing Song Xiaowu's obviously bewildered face, he smiled and said, "This kid, he doesn't care about his own birthday? Dad is an old man, so I only remembered it after hearing what your brother said." Song Xiaowu quickly smiled at Yao Jian "Thank you brother." Then he said to the old man: "Father, I am not a child, and I still point to eating birthday cakes? But your old man has just been discharged from the hospital, so you should go home and be happy. Sigh, you don't know, I eat birthday cakes every day. As soon as I ate the dishes made by Aunt Lin, I couldn't help but bring you a taste, but when I thought that your three meals a day had to be decided by doctors and nurses, don't mention how regretful it is! You just want to go home !"

Mr. Yao was coaxed into laughter by him, pointed at him and said, "He even said he wasn't a child, and all this can't be separated from a 'eat'!"

Song Xiaowu was in a hurry: "It's not that I'm greedy. I'm just thinking about you, old man." The old man smiled and nodded: "It's alright, alright, I won't make fun of you. It's good to go home, it's good to go home." As he spoke, he was about to get up. Song Xiaowu and Yao Jian hurriedly stretched out their hands, one left and one right, and the three of them walked out of the ward. Secretary Gao followed behind to get some belongings. Someone was waiting for them in front of the elevator. .

After sending the old man to the car, Yao Jian and Secretary Gao still had something to do, the old man said: "Come back early at noon tomorrow." Then he and Song Xiaowu took the car back to Yao's house.

Song Xiaowu is so old, he has only had two birthdays in total.Once when he was four years old, when his mother, Ms. Song’s new boyfriend was courting her in different ways, what benefited Song Xiaowu was that one of them lit three candles on the night of his birthday—the other one was never lit— In exchange for the birthday cake, Song Xiaowu had diarrhea all day the next day.The second time was when he was 16 years old. Li Tianqi saw that the child had just come out of the grief of his grandmother's death, so he had to find a chance to comfort him.A birthday cake is not suitable. When blowing out candles, there should always be a group of relatives or friends around. Li Tianqi alone is not enough.After thinking about it, the winter solstice is not far away, so I just made a mutton soup pot. The two of them ate mutton with various side dishes at noon, and their hearts and stomachs were full. For dinner, they made dozens of dumplings with mutton soup and served them Watching TV in the attic while taking one bite, I was so comfortable that I didn't even bother to do business, and the restaurant didn't open that day.

Li Tianqi had promised to celebrate Song Xiaowu's 20th birthday, but Song Xiaowu was tormented by some shameful thoughts in his heart at that time, but every day he had to pretend to be fine and walk around in front of Li Tianqi to help.Hearing the words "birthday", I can't wait to go down with a few bottles of wine and get both of them drunk. Maybe I can really do something with the alcohol.

As soon as this idea popped up, he couldn't press it back. Song Xiaowu even began to think about Li Tianqi's ability to drink well. He probably had to mix white beer to get drunk. After a while, he suddenly realized, no, no, if this step is true After stepping out, being kicked out by Li Tianqi is not a big deal, if someone treats me as a pervert and a white-eyed wolf, and never interacts with her again, what should I do?Song Xiaowu bit his lip subconsciously, and fell into a helpless trouble and irritability. In the end, he was quite reluctant but made a very firm decision: this birthday can't be celebrated, he has to endure it, endure it.

But the birthday method is that Song Xiaowu took two tables of banquet reservations without telling Li Tianqi on the first day, and only told Li Tianqi who planned to take him out for a day when he got up the next day, and was almost beaten by Li Tianqi on the bed. Dodging while begging for mercy: "Brother Li! Alas! There are still vegetables in the kitchen. I also notified Brother Sun and Uncle Huang to deliver food as usual today... Alas! I will run errands for you, and I will guarantee that they will be better than usual. Twice as hardworking! Alas, it really hit me, it hurts..."

After finally escaping from the clutches of the devil, Song Xiaowu muttered while arranging his clothes and putting on his shoes: "I'm already twenty, don't care if I can't celebrate my birthday, can you stop treating me like a child? ah."

The young master reacted so embarrassingly.Naturally, he didn't have the guts to say the last sentence. Song Xiaowu tied his shoelaces and stood up, then loosened the cotton sweatpants, and then turned around to make the bed. He didn't feel much worried about his suspected abused physique, anyway, he Even Li Tianqi dared to think about it, so what's it like to be M or not?

Song Xiaowu was lying on his bed in the bedroom of Yao's house, recalling what happened three years ago, he couldn't help but stare at the ceiling with silly joy.Three years ago, he probably couldn't have imagined his current encounters.


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