Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

It was still early, so Qi Sui thought it was too late to walk over slowly.

As a result, halfway through, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and heavy rain fell, which could not be stopped.

"Fuck! What the hell!"

Qi Sui looked back and forth, but he couldn't find a place to take shelter from the rain. He rushed forward and ran forward for 800 miles.

"Niu Bo, come out with an umbrella!"

681; [What nonsense are you talking about? I am the system, not the bastard in the wishing pool! (▼ plate▼#)】

[Calculating the closest distance, it’s determined to be the villain’s home. Let’s charge my Angry Birds! 】

Qi Sui:…………

The rain in August fell quickly and urgently without any warning.

When Qi Sui arrived at Meng Sheng's house, he was already soaked to the skin. The lunch box was blocked on top of his head, looking funny and funny.

"Meng Sheng!"

He rushed under the eaves with long strides, panting heavily, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Meng Sheng! Meng Sheng! Meng Sheng! Where are you!"

Qi Sui kept yelling, and when the wind blew, he could not stop shivering from the cold, it was so cold that he died.

No one came out of the house.

Qi Sui thought that no one was there, so he put down his lunch box and was about to leave, when footsteps sounded unexpectedly.

When he turned around, his eyes were immediately rounded by the shock of the scene in front of him.

Meng Sheng had just been taking a shower and took off all his clothes.

In the middle of washing, I heard the squeamish girl at the door shouting, and hurried over.

Well, I didn't wear anything, I just put on the fig leaf in front.

It sticks wetly to the body, outlining obscure outlines.

"Meng Sheng!"

Qi Sui's ears turned red and he shouted at him, "Put your clothes on!"

"Why are you shy? It's not like you're not wearing any clothes."

Meng Sheng didn't feel anything wrong at all. He came over and rubbed the towel on the boy's head, raising his eyes and smiling.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you don't want to see me again?"

"I'm here to deliver lunch boxes..."

Qi Sui said, looking down uncontrollably.

Damn, the size is amazing...

"Where are you looking?"

Meng Sheng stretched out his hand to lift his chin, wiped his face with a towel, and laughed softly: "See if it works, why not give it a try."

"Meng Sheng!"

Qi Sui was always amused by his vulgar words.

He grabbed a towel and wiped it himself.

"You go about your business. I'll leave when the rain stops."

"Don't leave, the rain won't stop for a while."

Meng Sheng grabbed the boy's hand and walked inside.

"I'll find some clothes for you to wear first. You can stay here tonight."

Qi Sui glanced at the raindrops falling under the eaves. The rain was about to come and the wind filled the building. He estimated that it would take a while to stop.

There is a feeling of being plotted against.

Meng Sheng took him back to his room and found a set of clothes for him.

"Try it, if you don't like it I'll change it for you."

"No need to bother..."

Qi Sui's words suddenly stopped when his eyes fell on the black pants on top of his clothes.

Swallowed.

This is for him to wear, right?

While he was stunned, Meng Sheng had already put on his clothes.

He came over and rubbed his head and walked out, "I'm going to boil brown sugar eggs for you. Change your clothes quickly and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Oh."

Qi Sui covered his face, terribly embarrassed.

The clothes were too big for him. The white shirt went straight to his thighs, making it look like a "nightgown".

Qi Sui kicked his feet and took off his wet pants.

Meng Sheng's house was not big, and there was a load of firewood piled inside. There were a lot of debris, and they were piled everywhere.

It is a typical wooden house from the 1970s.

The only difference is that there are a few newspapers and a paper book on the small wooden table next to it, with a dictionary flipped through.

There are many marks made in pencil on the notebook.

At a glance, you can probably tell how to pronounce this word and what it means.

Qi Sui opened his eyes and heard footsteps behind him.

Meng Sheng came in with brown sugar eggs.

He gathered the newspapers on the table together and put them aside to make room for them.

"Come and eat."

"Meng Sheng, are you studying?" Qi Sui asked.

Meng Sheng nodded, then shook his head, "No, just starting."

In this era, the majority of people are poor, and most parents do not let their children go to school to save money.

What's more, Meng Sheng was picked up by Meng Dehua.

"You are self-taught and have no one to teach you. You don't know when it will take you to learn. From now on, I will teach you how to read and write."

Meng Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with half a smile.

"Keep your word."

"Of course it counts."

Qi Sui took a bite of the egg and said vaguely: "Meng Sheng, please come back to the city with me from now on, not in the countryside."

"what?"

"There is no future in the countryside, but there are many opportunities in the city. You can make a fortune picking up garbage, and I can support you."

The pie is drawn first, and the rest will be discussed later.

Meng Sheng was startled, then laughed, "Who wants you to support me? Do I look like a freeloader?"

"you……"

As the words came to his lips, a man's rough shout suddenly came from the door, "Meng Sheng!"

It's Meng Dehua who's back.

Qi Sui immediately looked like a frightened rabbit. He put down his chopsticks and quickly ran into bed, grabbing the quilt on the side and covering himself.

The operation was so smooth that Meng Sheng was stunned.

He also jumped onto the bed very quickly and got into bed before Meng Dehua came in.

Qi Sui shrank his neck, "Why did you come in?"

"Shhh."

"..."

The door didn't have time to close.

Meng Dehua came in, drunk again, holding the wine bottle in his hand, leaning against the door in a daze.

"Meng Sheng, are you going to bed early today?"

"Sleepy."

Meng Sheng said dumbly, and put his broad palms around the young man's soft waist into his arms, and the quilt covered the two of them more tightly.

The hot breath lingered on the cheeks, burning the lips and making them numb.

Meng Dehua said confusedly: "Have you two eaten the lunch box I asked you to deliver to An Jing today?"

Meng Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in his arms, "Eat."

Meng Dehua raised his head and took a sip of wine, smiling drunkenly.

"How about that, An Jing will obey you, now she should be the daughter-in-law of the Meng family."

When Qi Sui heard this, he pinched the man's waist angrily.

"Your father is asking you something."

Meng Dehua's ears were sharp and he shouted alertly, "Who! Who is talking!"

"It's okay dad..."

Meng Sheng protected the back of the young man's head and buried it tightly against his chest, responding with a sense of security.

"Don't worry, your daughter-in-law won't run away, it will happen sooner or later. It's late at night, go to bed quickly."

"Okay, okay..."

Meng Dehua was relieved, smiled, and walked out holding the wine bottle, "The Meng family is going to live a prosperous life, hahaha..."

The rain pattered outside, and the temperature inside the house soared.

Meng Sheng lowered his eyes, looked at the young man who was well protected under the quilt, and smiled solemnly: "Do you think we are having an affair now?"

"Who had an affair with you? I'm just afraid that your dad will see..."

Qi Sui's head popped up and he was about to get out.

Meng Sheng held his waist and pulled him back again, and his hot lips brushed against the bridge of his nose, "What are you afraid of my dad seeing? His future daughter-in-law?"

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Preview:

Meng Sheng: "Don't make any sound."

Meng Sheng: "I will change more_."