[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

4.22

After returning to the house, Lin Xiuyuan was still recalling the scene he saw not long ago.

The little girl took a few steps forward at first, desperately wanting to get close to him, but when she noticed Jiang Yuming beside him, her pale face suddenly showed a hint of fear, and then she stood there completely motionless.

In the yard, Jiang Yide was listening to the radio, which was broadcasting the weather of the last few days and some domestic news.

Jiang Yide tuned the signal line of the radio, and asked his grandson where he went today, how his university was, and whether he spent his brother Xiaoyuan's money...

Jiang Yuming was brushing his and Lin Xiuyuan's shoes by the pool. , answered patiently.

The lights were on in the yard, and the old and the young were chatting, but it was far less lively than before.

Sun Xiaopang went to bed early, and the lights in the room were turned off; Shang Wu was not at home, so he went to the bar more frequently these days; Xu Hongxia's house had been vacant for a long time, but Chen Gang still didn't go, even though everyone nearby thought he was After the murder, he absconded in fear of crime.

Jiang Yide shook his palm fan and sighed: "It's really boring. At this time, a bunch of people came to my house to watch TV. Now they don't want to go out when it's dark. I'm an old man who's bored watching TV." He raised his hand and cut the channel. , transferred to a opera program, and he also hummed in a low voice.

After brushing his shoes, Jiang Yuming lit him a mosquito coil to repel mosquitoes: "You also rest early." The

old man shook his head: "I feel less sleepy when I am old, so I just want to talk to people, play chess, and play mahjong, but I can't sleep...

Jiang Yuming glanced at him, put the shoes away and returned to the East Room .

Lin Xiuyuan was using his computer to check things and was concentrating.

Jiang Yuming took advantage of him not paying attention, and leaned in to kiss his face hard.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at him immediately.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, I will play chess with grandpa in the yard for a while, don't close the doors and windows."

"...Okay." Lin Xiuyuan was stunned, looking down at the post on the computer screen.

After a few seconds, before the person watching was gone, he looked up again.

Jiang Yuming looked at him: "Why didn't you kiss me?"

"Are you waiting for this?"

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan raised his head and kissed him on the lower lip, looking at the satisfied look on his face, he couldn't help laughing Now, reach out and touch his ears.

Jiang Yuming's ears were hot, he hugged him hard and then opened the door with satisfaction.

All the doors and windows of the houses in the hutong have curtains, which can prevent mosquitoes from entering by opening the doors in summer.

Lin Xiuyuan had been sitting in the room, and indeed no mosquitoes bit him.

Even so, Jiang Yuming, who was bitten by mosquitoes after playing chess in the yard for a while, ran over immediately, lit a mosquito coil by his door, patted the mosquitoes on his legs and ran to continue playing chess.