Liu Xiyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, once said in his childe's journey: ten fingers do not touch Yangchun water, and now we are making soup for you.

Yue Zitong's scallion fingers, if you cook for the man she likes, I believe there will be the kind of artistic conception mentioned in the poem. Even if no man is worthy of this pair of hands to cook, it should also be used to catch a pen and carry a gun, even if it's killing and setting fire. What's the matter if it can be used to brush the pot and wash the dishes?

The dishes and bowls were so greasy that they almost slipped away from their little hands several times and fell to the ground to let the scum watch.

He really sat on the sofa she used to sit on, with his legs up, her cigarette in his mouth, and a clich é in his nose. Like watching a play, he had a playful look on his face and watched sweat come out of President Yue's clean forehead.

Mr. Yue really wants to turn around and raise her hand and put the plate on her head.

But she won't do that. As the saying goes, Yue Zitong is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose. Isn't he just washing the dishes? Can he be more difficult to serve than cutting wheat and pulling grass?

I have to wash it. Li Nanfang doesn't need to remind me. Yue Zitong will stick to it. After all, she will have to use these tableware when she eats.

Finally, all the pots and pans were washed. When Yue Zitong lifted his arm to wipe his sweat, he felt a sense of pride, as if he had just done something great.

Pop, pop.

Monotonous applause came from the living room.

Who cares about your praise?

Yue Zitong sneered in the dark, ignored the guy and quickly walked up the stairs.

It's almost time to go to work. Although she says that no one dares to deduct her bonus even if Mr. Yue is late, she doesn't want to do that. She should set an example for all her subordinates.

In three days, Li Nanfang doesn't have to go to work and can heal his wounds at home. Yue Zitong has agreed to this. Although she has seen that this guy's life is gone, she still doesn't want to eat her words.

What's more, if he doesn't go to the company to make trouble for her, she will be more quiet, so that vice president Qi won't find her again and say that Li Nanfang has been fighting in the car class again, which makes her say that this guy is min Rou's relationship. Poor relatives from the countryside have never seen the world. Let the staff of the car class forgive her a lot.

"Can you fix the air conditioner? It's too hot at night. I can't stand it. "

After Yue Zitong, who was dressed in a small white dress, stepped down the stairs in high-heeled shoes, Li Nanfang, who was sitting on the sofa, asked with a look of hope.

Yue Zitong looked at him from the corner of his eyes and asked, "what else do you want?"

As soon as Li NanFang's spirit was boosted, he quickly said, "it doesn't need to be too much. In addition to air conditioning, just change a big bed, get a refrigerator and hang a TV on the wall. Oh, it's better to have another desktop computer, so that you can play games when you're free at night. "

"Anything else?"

"No, I'm easy to be satisfied."

"You are content. But - no way. "

After saying the last two words, Yue Zitong suddenly feels that the world is so beautiful. The sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, the flowers are red and the willows are green, and the air is full of happy elements.

In particular, Li NanFang's stinky face, which is choked, reminds Yue Zitong of Li Bai's poem: "look up at the sky and laugh, go out!

You can't do that. It will damage Yue Zongbing's image of beauty. You can laugh if you want. When the car drives out of the villa, Yue Zitong can't help but smile like a silver bell. It's comfortable to listen to.

It's absolutely every man's duty to keep the beauty in a good mood after serving the elder. Li Nanfang thinks this sentence very much and despises Yue Zitong by the way: you are still an agent. You don't know that a superior living environment is the tomb of an agent.

It's like a hero's grave in a gentle village.

No matter how fierce the lion is, once it is put in the zoo, its instinct that makes all animals shudder in the wild will be gradually consumed by ease.

Only when we are always in a bad environment can we always keep the fruits of years of hard training.

For example, Yue Zitong deliberately broke the air conditioner in Li NanFang's room and removed the TV. Even if he did, he would not turn on the air conditioner and watch TV. As for desktop computers, in this era of more and more advanced smartphones, computers will be eliminated sooner or later.

Li Nanfang deliberately put forward those requirements to Yue Zitong, hoping that she can keep a good mood today. Anyway, she is also a little aunt, isn't she?

Alas, if a man lies on a cane chair in the sun and sleeps until he wakes up naturally, he won't change it even for an emperor.

When Li Nanfang sighed happily, the phone on the corner cupboard rang. The caller ID was from Jinghua.

Originally, he didn't want to take care of it, but he suddenly remembered why Yue Zitong had to bear with him again and again. If he guessed correctly, this call should be from Yue's family.

"Hello, who's calling, please?"

God can guarantee that this is the first time Li Nanfang has used such a polite tone when answering a phone call.

A dignified old man's voice came from the microphone: "Li Nanfang?"

"Yes, I am Li Nanfang."

Li Southern tone more respectful: "excuse me, who are you?"

"Ha ha, I'm Zitong's grandfather."

The old man over there laughed. If Yue Zitong was present, he would be depressed to death: you have called me so many times before, and it seems that you have never been so kind!

"Zitong's grandfather?"

Li Nanfang pretended to be stunned, then suddenly realized: "Oh, Hello, master! My little aunt just went to work. Do you want me to call her back? "

"No, I'm looking for you."

"To me?"

Li Nanfang pretended not to understand: "old man, how do you know I'm here?"

"Don't pretend, boy."

Lao Yue said faintly over there, "if you don't have my consent, will you go to Zitong?"

"Ha ha."

Li Nanfang laughed and didn't speak.

I can't come to Yue Zitong until you agree with Lao Yue?

Damn, if it's not what my teacher's mother meant, who are you, Lao Yue? You can drive me to protect her!

"Are you thinking, although I'm the father of your teacher's mother, if she didn't send you to protect Zitong, who am I to tell the notorious Black Ghost?"

"Sir, I think you'd better change the bad name into the prestige one."

With a smile, Li Nan Nan corrected the wrong words in Lao Yue's dialect, but he said nothing else, so he admitted that he was right.

As for Lao Yue, Li Nanfang would not be surprised if he knew that he was the Black Ghost: the old man his mother married was Lao Yue's eldest son-in-law. In order to curry favor with his father-in-law, he had nothing to say or do.

Lao Yue, who is a mature man, can't hear what Li Nanfang said. His tone is cold: "Li Nanfang, do you think that if your teacher's mother didn't beg me to marry Zitong to you, she would have the courage to send you to get close to Zitong?"

"What?"

Li Nanfang was stunned.

On the night of "hero saves beauty" in the bar, when the old man called him, he once said that his teacher's mother hoped that he would marry Yue Zitong in the future, so he sent him to protect her.

At that time, Li Nanfang thought that his teacher's mother had that idea, just like all the mothers who care for their sons in the world, and they were selfish when they saw beautiful girls and wanted to be their daughter-in-law. Although Yue Zitong was her little sister, there was no blood relationship between them. Both theoretically and practically, they had certain operability, so it was not surprising.

He thought that it was just the wishful thinking of his teacher's mother. In order to make her happy, he could pretend to work hard in this aspect.

But now it seems that the matter is far from as simple as Li Nanfang thought. His teacher's mother begged Lao Yue to come to Qingshan city in order to match him with Yue Zitong. After he got permission, she let him come to Qingshan city.

Lao Yue said again: "do you know why I agree? According to the fourth rule of the family rules, once the daughter is seen by a man, she must marry him. Whether that man is an old man or a monster, your master used this despicable method when he was able to marry your mother. "

Li Nanfang understood and asked in a low voice, "old man, do you also ask for my aunt like this?"

"Yes."

Lao Yue simply admitted: "if she is the daughter of the family, she has to follow the rules of the family. There is no change in this. To tell you the truth, when I thought of your ugly appearance, I was very reluctant. However, fortunately, you grew up perfectly and became a normal person, so your teacher's mother dared to ask for marriage for you. "

Li Nanfang wry smile: "my little aunt, certainly won't agree? She has a bad temper

"You don't have to worry about that."

Lao Yue said, "in order for her mother to leave her husband's house and follow her, she has to agree to marry you."

Lao Yue's voice became low, with some sadness: "Li Nanfang, treat Zitong well. She had no father since she was a child - you should have seen on TV that there is no lack of intriguing and obscure struggle in any rich family. Her mother is a coward, so it's normal for her to be a little more unruly and domineering. "

"But she doesn't seem to like me at all."

Li Nanfang was silent for a long time before he said, "the point is, I don't like her either. You should know that it's very difficult for two young people who don't like each other to get together. I'll discuss something with you, old man. "

Lao Yue asked, "do you want me to do the ideological work of your teacher's mother so that she won't match you two?"

"Yes."

Li Nanfang bit his teeth and said in a low voice, "to tell you the truth, I already have a woman I like. But I never dare to tell my teacher's mother -- "

Lao Yue interrupted him: "why?"

"I once promised my mother that I would not be allowed to associate with any woman until I was 23 years old."

Before the age of 23, Li Nanfang was still in a critical period of adverse growth. His teacher's mother worried that his early contact with women would affect his "development", so she gave him a strict order. If he wanted to find a woman, he had to wait until his 23rd birthday.

Li Nanfang also agreed to his teacher's mother.

But later, Li Nanfang, who had always been absolutely obedient to his teacher's mother, couldn't hold the devil hidden in his body when he was 22 years old. He couldn't handle it with a woman. As a result, whenever he saw a beautiful woman, he would have that idea.

"I don't care. Tell her about it yourself."

After listening to Li NanFang's words, Lao Yue sneered: "anyway, I have agreed to your mother's request, and strictly ordered Zitong to marry you. Before long, her mother will live with you. As for what you should do, that's your business. "

Li Nanfang opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.