Ye Chu has been thinking about a problem. Doesn't she like ye Tingyun? She looked puzzled at the man talking with Yeling not far away. No matter how similar the two brothers looked, their temperament was also different from place to place. I don't know what to say. The eyebrows behind the lens are tightly locked, and there are some sad faces. It's rare for him to worry at the beginning of the night, except for her.

He is always determined and has a strong heart. He works cleanly. What made him worried? Did she disappoint him by not answering his question directly just now?

But before she could answer, he interrupted the topic. He seemed more afraid to hear the answer than himself. The barbecue went on all night and lasted until the early morning. Two or two people entered the tent. Outside the tent, there was a small hanging lamp for lighting. Shen Qianshu stretched out her head and read the comic book again. The signal on the mountain was not very good, so no one played mobile phones. Fortunately, she brought a comic book.

"What time is it till midnight?" Children's paintings are also very energetic tonight. Originally, new year's Eve is the welfare of children, who can sleep late and play. He just took a photo and posted a microblog. Because of the Internet, it took a lot of twists and turns to post it. Within an hour, there were 200000 replies, and his popularity was as stable as an old dog.

He also leaned out his head, "Mommy, we haven't been old for a long time."

He is in poor health and can't always go to bed late. Before New Year's Eve, he had a sloppy dinner. The mother and son prepared their own programs at home. Shen Qianshu is a person who can play a flower no matter how boring. The two usually play until around ten o'clock. Children's paintings are about to go to bed, and serious ShouSui is very rare. Ye Yifan also came out, "what's my brother doing?"

"Reading my comic book."

Ye Tingyun, "miracle!"

Shen Qianshu likes girls' comics, mostly Japanese, and occasionally watches tanmei comics. She also pursues a lot of comics and comics at home. She occasionally tells Ye Ling that Ye Ling is not interested in these, but the fairy is happy to chat every day. He also has a little interest. He can't let her watch it alone every time, but he can't answer it. Shen Qianshu thinks it's too difficult to find Ye Ling's interests and hobbies.

His hobbies are not very homely, so we can only develop him to follow her hobbies.

Ye Yifan screamed, "brother, don't be spoiled by your sister-in-law. These girl comics are poisonous. She deliberately designed them for you to read, and they all let you learn from the men in the comics."

Yeling turned a page indifferently. He didn't hear anything outside the window. He always read carefully. The study of other people's bosses is a pile of books, all for decoration. Their bosses have read all the books in the study, which is extremely erudite.

Ye Tingyun also said, "brother, since you don't pull down the altar, I think the world has changed. You've read these books now. Don't you always despise these vulgar girl cultures?"

Yeling said, "shut up!"

Life has always been a face beating history. It depends on who can escape.

Shen Qianshu laughed, "I've been chasing this comic book recently, and it's quite good-looking. Last time he went to Japan on business, he brought back the latest one, which can read faster than me."

The opening of the tent was not big, and ye Chu also poked his head out, half of his body lying on ye Tingyun, "what comic books are they? Are they good-looking? I also want to read them."

"I'll give you one." As soon as she spoke, Yeling threw over a copy she had read, which was super tacit.

Shen Qianshu took out a book from it and threw it to Yechu. Yechu was like a snake, lying on yetingyun and reaching for it.

Ye Tingyun, "..."

The girl's soft body crawled over his back like a ball of cotton, which reminded him of goose bumps. It was obviously the daily life of a family chatting and keeping the year old, but he began to think.

At the beginning of the night, she grew short, but her neck was very slender and delicate, and her beautiful collarbone was even more charming. Her skin was as white as soaking milk bath every day, and her slender waist was less than a grip. Although she was thin, she was fat where she should be fat, and thin where she should be thin. She was a good slim and exquisite body. Last time, she was lying on the bed in a cheongsam, with her legs cocked, and the sunset scattered a layer of gold powder on her body, outlining the perfect hip line.

Ye Tingyun's throat tightened. Fortunately, he was lying on his stomach. There was no trace of embarrassment in some place, but he was a little congested. His throat slid slightly, quietly slightly avoiding Ye Chu. Ye Chu got the cartoon and read it. Ye Tingyun slightly closed his eyes, this grinding little thing.

And always unintentionally seduce.

At the beginning of the night, he was exposed to human fireworks for several years, and he couldn't do anything deliberately to hook him up.

The family chatted, sang, and played the flute. He recently learned flute and played it well, which won a lot of applause. Ye Ling, who was absorbed in reading comics, "showed off."

Shen Qianshu didn't look back. Little feet kicked him, almost kicked his cold cheek, and was held by Yeling. He was able to turn over the book while holding her little feet.

The warm palm was close to the soles of her feet, itching a little. Shen Qianshu broke away from him and lowered his voice, "you are so abnormal."

He couldn't put her feet down. He couldn't stop touching them every time, and occasionally kissed her toes. This was more shameful for her than kissing her anywhere. It was Shen Qianshu's death.

Yeling kept silent and knocked on her ankle to let her go.

The tents of Ye Yifan and Tong Hua are the most innocent. One plays flute and the other hums music. They cooperate seamlessly, and they are unaware of the atmosphere in the other two tents.

The early morning is coming. The place where they set up their tent has a very good view, and they can see the scenery in the center of the city in the distance. Towards the early morning, bursts of fireworks rose, and a prosperous fireworks burst out in the city.

Ye Yifan and Tong Hua also ran out in shoes at the beginning of the night and took out the fireworks and salutes they bought. Ye Ling frowned, but he didn't expect to have this hand, "no fire in the forest, no setting!"

Set off fireworks in the mountains?

Although the dead branches and leaves have been cleaned, they are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If there is a fire, it will be a mountain. Moreover, the burning point of the fallen leaves here is particularly low, which is the same as some low burning point forests in Northeast China that are easy to catch fire.

"Daddy!"

"Big brother!"

At the beginning of the night, his watery eyes looked at ye Tingyun.

Yeling mercilessly refused, "it's useless to call God."

Tong Hua screamed and wanted to set off fireworks. "The fireworks dissipated in mid air, and there would be no sparks on the ground."

"Take a look on the Internet by yourself. Is there still less news about fireworks? It can still catch fire in the urban area. In this low burning forest, if you still want to set off fireworks, people from the forestry bureau can come to you right away."

Shen Qianshu looked at the disappointed three ancestors and laughed. She had already said that with the eldest parents, they could not set off fireworks on the mountain. They had to believe in evil and move a fireworks salute.

"Hum, if you were a sister, you would agree!" The child's painting is stuck with a small waist, just because he is not a little princess, and he won't be here or there. If he is a younger sister, dad must say, you'd better be happy. Just play, sprinkler and fire brigade are ready. It doesn't matter to burn a mountain. We have shares, and we'll burn it ourselves.

"Just know."

This is quite heartbreaking. At the beginning of the night, seeing ye lingcong, he slipped away silently, took off his shoes and crawled in again, leaning weakly against ye Tingyun. Ye Tingyun said, "it's all right. Look at the fireworks in the city. How beautiful it is."

Although Ye Yifan and Tong Hua are bullies and bullies, they are used to fooling around, but they really dare not commit crimes against the wind. Shen Qianshu's education for children has always been that you are not allowed to do this or that.

Her educational policy is that you should set off fireworks. Yes, but it will catch fire. Daddy won't let you set off fireworks. If you still want to set off fireworks, take it up the mountain.

The last time Tong Hua quarreled with Ye Ling, he reported to the military training camp as soon as he was cruel. Shen Qianshu told him, baby, you can't stand it. You'd better not go, just admit your mistake to Dad.

Tong Hua refused, and Shen Qianshu didn't force it. If you want to go to the military training camp, go.

Results in less than a day, children's paintings cried for their parents, and they held Yeling's thigh in an incorruptible manner to admit their mistake. Dad, I was wrong.

Of course, he must have held back a word.

I dare again next time!

Her education is relatively free to ensure the free development of children's painting, but the temperament of children's painting is a little happy. Sometimes she can take the wrong path, detours, and some side details of her character will come out. As long as it's harmless, she and Yeling won't care. If she really goes wrong, Yeling will break it back.

The two little ancestors regretfully gave up the fireworks and destroyed the introducer under the order of Yeling. They poured water directly to prevent the fire. Yechu whispered, "your eldest brother is so strict."

Ye Tingyun rolled her head.

Although the fireworks couldn't be set off, children's painting was disappointed for a few minutes and was very happy to see the fireworks set off in the distance. The family laughed and stayed up for the new year. Until the early morning, they each gave red envelopes, symbolizing the prosperity of the coming year. Yeling himself sent several red envelopes, but didn't receive a red envelope. He was laughed at by children's painting. Children's painting and the beginning of the night received the most red envelopes.

Shen Qianshu took out a red envelope, "come on, sir, I'll give you a red envelope."

Yeling took the red envelope and glanced at it. It was only 100 yuan, but it was only one yuan for 100 consecutive numbers, and it was 100 consecutive numbers in the old version, which was quite meaningful. "

He has a penchant for collecting money. Collecting paper money is a recent hobby. It takes a lot of effort for Shen Qianshu to find a hundred consecutive old versions of a dollar.

"I want it too." Ye Yifan is jealous, which is so meaningful.

Yeling said, "you can't envy me."

If a person doesn't pay attention, he can see a gift occasionally.

Tong Hua thought secretly that it was time to persuade mommy to have a little brother to cure her father.

The family talked until one o'clock. Tong Hua was sleepy and dozed all the time, so they went back to the tent. Ye Tingyun put out the hanging lamp in front of the tent. The mountain was a little cold, and it was a little wet and cold at night. After eating barbecue all night, the heat gradually dissipated at night. There was some coldness in the tent. Ye Tingyun was stirred up by Ye Chu today, slightly sideways, turned his back to her, and bent his legs.

At the beginning of the night, I was also a little worried. I didn't fall asleep. The two little ancestors next door had already made a sleeping little hum. The children's painting didn't know whether it was too aggrieved or something. It also talked about a little dream talk.

Yechu's cheek sank in the pillow and pretended that she was asleep, but she was not sleepy at all. Why did ye Tingyun turn his back to her? She stretched out her hand and wanted to poke him in the back and ask him what happened, but she didn't know what happened. After a while, she heard some clever voices. The mountain was quiet, and a little voice was amplified, like from Yeling and Shen Qianshu tent. Occasionally, it seemed like a dull hum. At the beginning of the night, she was confused. She listened to it for a while, as if only cicadas were chirping.

What's going on?

As soon as her confusion ended, she heard a strange sound again. She couldn't help but get up and poke ye Tingyun, "second brother, what sound did you hear?"

In fact, the tents were not very close. Ye Tingyun turned over and covered her lips, covering her in the quilt. In the dark, ye Chu's eyes were full of confusion.

Ye Tingyun was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to explain to her. He stretched out his hand to cover her ears, "good, go to bed."

The tent of Yeling was full of spring, and the two were in the quilt like a pair of Arhats. Shen Qianshu wanted to bite him, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being heard by the next door. Yeling is a doer, who doesn't care at all. Besides, there is a secret pleasure. This deep mountain and old forest, surrounded by his family, gives him a sense of security and a feeling of having sex.

Shen Qianshu's face flushed, and he also sweated in the cold winter. This man tossed for a long time, but he refused to end. Shen Qianshu lowered his voice, "sir..."

She began to beg for mercy.

"Don't talk." Every time she spoke, he couldn't stand it any more. Shen Qianshu simply bit his lip and began to straighten out his body. OK, then she would be a dead fish.

However, if you want to be a dead fish, it depends on whether Yeling agrees or not.

Yetingyun's tent was quiet, and only yetingyun's breath was slightly heavier. At the beginning of the night, I didn't understand what had happened. Why the second brother had to cover her ears. His breath was too close, and the sandalwood fragrance became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to penetrate her breath, soak into her flesh, and penetrate his breath into her body.

At the beginning of the night, there was some panic and some hesitation. His heart beat faster. In the dark, ye Tingyun's eyes were bright. He was afraid that his words would disturb the next door. He kissed her eyelids on one side and lowered his voice, "sleep."

His lips were a little cool and close to her eyelids. At the beginning of the night, his heart missed a few times, and there was an unspeakable secret commotion. Her nose seemed to be like the breath of greed. She slightly tilted her head, and the tip of her nose pressed against his chin, as if she was breathing constantly at his chin. The warm breath was against his chin. Beside his lips, his breath was full of her exhalation like orchid.

The tide of his feelings, which had been suppressed, came overwhelming and woke up again.

Ye Tingyun thought, this is really going to kill me.

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This is also a factory chapter, oh, four chapters.