When it's cloudy and rainy, affected by the weather, people's mood is generally not good.

In particular, Yue Zitong, a single young woman who doesn't go to the nightclub after work, can only go home in a languid mood, curl up on the sofa and look out in the rain. He can't help but think about some unpleasant things, which makes his mood more and more depressed and negative.

Today is not the same. Mr. Yue drove home humming a tune. After seeing the splashing water after being run over by the wheel, he felt very beautiful. Even the harsh sound of car horns in the past sounded so sweet.

Until the car drove into the villa yard, she suddenly found that she seemed very abnormal.

It's not normal. Why should she be so happy? After work, her heart is to go home as soon as possible, just like children looking forward to the new year.

Is it because there are more people in the family?

Cut, how can it be? I'm in a good mood. It's all because it's raining. I don't know if Uncle farmer's corn needs watering. This late downpour is enough to make the thirsty land drink enough.

My little aunt is worried about the country and the people. In other words, the shameless scum didn't rush out with an umbrella after seeing her driving into the yard. She looked like a dog leg?

After waiting for a moment, I didn't wait for the scum and dogleg to run out with an umbrella to meet the driver. After a cold hum, he thought that there was an umbrella in the back seat of the car.

Don't let me see you sleeping on the sofa in the living room. I promise I won't kill you.

Yue Zitong walked into the living room with a straight face. He put the rain on the umbrella away and put it in front of the door. He pushed the door and walked into the living room.

Scum is not in the living room, nor in the kitchen. The door of the guest room in the East is also open. You can see the clean wooden bed at a glance. Eh, where are his people?

Yue Zitong is sure that she would never dare to go up to the second floor without her permission. After all, when she drove into the yard, she once tapped the horn. If he really dared to go to her territory to do "bad things", he would have run down in a hurry.

After confirming that Mr. scum didn't hide and tried to frighten her, Yue Zitong suddenly became agitated: can't he bear to be with me and leave while I was at work?

Hum, get out of here! Just right!

He raised his foot and kicked on the door, and general manager Yue kicked two more times. The stiletto heels flew out, just like a little good family abandoned by a heartless man, lying on the floor mournfully.

"It's just right to get out of here. It's a good time to get rid of it."

Yue Zitong murmured. He went to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of red wine. As usual, he lay lazily on the sofa with two white feet on the desk table. He took the remote control and turned on the TV.

The football match is playing. The national football team is still fighting at home against a country whining for the victims. It's one game behind. Those fans in the stands who love you and don't regret it are beginning to curse their mother.

Maybe due to the influence of his profession, Yue Zitong also likes this kind of power sports, and he is just a fake fan. In the past, he has always stuck a national flag on his cheek and went to the scene to cheer on those players who are not good at it and have a good temper. I hope that they can die like a man - tragically and tragically.

Now look again, she wants to curse mother!

This was not the case in the past. No matter how bad the performance of the national football team was, she would not spit out a series of insults such as rubbish, dementia and so on, which would damage her noble image as a proud girl. She would like to smash the TV.

"Die, Dutchman!"

Just as Mr. Yue raised the remote control and was about to smash it on the TV, the door of the living room opened, and someone exclaimed in a fuss: "Damn it, you are too heartless, right? You have to go shopping in order to make you feel comfortable in the rain! "

Eh, why did the national football team suddenly play well?

Tut, tut, you see how beautiful the action of No. 9, the falling spatula?

Yeah, yeah, that's it!

Put down those domestic refugees who can't even eat and who have the face to play football. I feel better all of a sudden. I wish I could jump into the TV and kick some national players with my feet. But on the surface, she put down the remote control and looked up at the door.

Li Nanfang was drenched all over. In his hands, he carried several plastic bags full of vegetables and meat seasonings. Under his left armpit, there was a plastic bag. Fresh and green wild vegetables came out.

It turns out that he went shopping, and there was no quiet go away.

Yue Zitong eyebrows slightly raised, light explanation way: "I am not saying you, is scolding those who play football."

"Oh, I said you can't be so heartless. Scold, you continue to scold, by the way, also scold for me, I go to cook. Well, you are lucky today. I found some fresh shepherd's purse on the side of the road when I came back. It's a good thing. It's green, environmentally friendly and nutritious. When you knock on the eggs, you can use the electric cake to brand it. That taste can tickle the saliva of immortals. "Li Nan put on his shoes and went to the kitchen. When passing a high-heeled shoe, he raised his foot and kicked it to the sofa. His mouth was chirping and askew: "in the future, please respect my labor achievements. Don't throw your shoes around, and dirty the ground."

Yue Zi Tong found out that she had lived in for two years, and the floor that night was cleaned up by Li Nan was much cleaner than when she left in the morning.

Of course, she would not admit her mistake and curled her lips: "cut, is this my home? I'll do what I like. You can control it? "

Li Nanfang ignored her.

The truly intelligent men will never quarrel with women in such matters, because they can find 10000 reasons to explain that they really do not need to cherish the fruits of other people's labor.

It's better to save your energy and make something delicious to reward yourself. Mr. Li is a carnivore. No matter how much you eat, the light dishes that are suitable for Yue Zitong will disappear in an hour.

Of course, Mr. Li is not stupid enough to go out shopping when it is going to rain. He takes a taxi to go out when Yue Zitong is off work. After buying good things, he hides in the car waiting for her to get off work.

No matter what he thinks about Yue Zitong, he must always provide her with secret protection. No way, if this girl is really in trouble, he can't tell his mother.

After Yue Zitong's car drove safely into the villa, Li Nanfang wanted to enjoy the rainy scenery and found that the soil slope behind the green belt was covered with shepherd's purse.

Humming the little song of my younger sister's tears, Li Nanfang is picking up wild vegetables quickly, and he can't help swallowing.

He always thought that cooking was like killing people. It was worth him to treat it wholeheartedly as an art.

Strictly speaking, cooking is more important than killing people.

Only those self righteous old men regard cooking as a trivial matter that damages men's dignity. How can they feel the satisfaction when they make a good meal by themselves?

Let Yue Zitong do it?

Damn it, don't be funny. Who would expect a woman with only noodles in the kitchen to cook delicious food? It must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, or it was raining and flooding.

"Shall I help you?"

Hearing Yue Zitong's voice, Li Nanfang, who was squatting on the ground to choose vegetables, turned around and saw a pair of beautiful feet, which were set in a pair of red crystal slippers. It was tempting to see the red and white. Then he raised his hand and slapped himself on his thigh: "Oh, forget it!"

"What have you forgotten?"

Yue Zitong was startled by Li Nanfang, who was immediately concerned.

"I forgot to buy two pig feet. Slow boiling pig's hooves and soybeans with slow fire is absolutely a human delicacy. Why are you crazy? Why hit me with smelly shoes

Li NanFang's head was crooked. The little crystal slipper kicked by Yue Zitong hit him on his shoulder. He grabbed it and threw it back. He roared, "if you don't want to eat, you can say it clearly. Don't you have your feet washed for years?"

Yue Zitong sidestepped to avoid the flying slippers. He jumped on one foot with a cold hum, like super Mary, and jumped to the sofa and sat down.

If it wasn't for the scum cooking, she would never have stopped so easily. Who would have let him stare at her, show her feet and say pig's feet. He really thought that Mr. Yue was short of muscle and could not hear him satirizing her?

"Blind bastard, whose pig's hoof can be so white and delicate

Yue Zitong thought for a moment, got up from the sofa and quickly walked up the stairs.

She didn't want this guy to take advantage of her anymore. She had to put on socks, those thick socks.

Mr. Yue took a bath by the way, sat in front of the bed with a notebook and summarized a proposal of the company. When he changed into a loose home suit and walked down, Li Nanan also put the dinner on the table.

A large plate of egg fried shepherd's purse, white rice dry rice, half a pot can hold the pig dead braised meat, emitting a fragrance, green sea rice crawling rape, sprinkled with sesame oil, it looks good to see, plus a plate of ginger lotus root with excellent knife work.

"Boss Yue, are you satisfied with the dinner prepared by me?"

Li Nanfang, who must have eaten several pieces of stewed pork for a long time, wiped his glossy lips and opened the chair for her.

"That's all. Make do with it."

Yue Zitong sat down, and even she wondered how she felt at ease when she accepted this guy's attentive service. Don't forget that we had dinner together this morning. Last night, we almost had a life ---

Li Nanfang didn't expect Yue Zitong to praise him a few words, and she asked with a big smile: "would you like some drink?"

Yue Zitong is not against it. It is said that some red wine can be used for beauty. However, it is estimated that this is just the commercial means of drinking red wine to coax women into drinking.

When Li Nan Nan went to get the wine, the light suddenly went out, and the darkness immediately surrounded Yue Zitong.

It's no surprise that there may be power failure on rainy days. However, yuezi Tong's home doesn't have emergency lights. It seems that he's counting on the flashlight brought by his mobile phone.As soon as she took out her mobile phone, there was a warm red light behind her. When she looked back, she saw Li Nanfang come in with a candlestick, and two red candles above burst into flames.

"I heard it was your 48th birthday a few days ago. I don't know. I'll give aunt Yue a warm candlelight dinner tonight. It's a supplement for you."

Li Nanfang came over laughing and put the candlestick in the middle of the dining table.

Yue Zitong's mouth turned: "you're wrong. I'm eighty-eight this year. You have to call my grandmother."

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