Yin Yang paper

Qujia is very lively today, it hasn't been this lively for a long time.

Lang Yan set up a table of dishes and yelled for them to go downstairs, Qu He and Yang Ao walked in front with arms crossed, Zhou Xingye and Qu Shuo followed slowly, and the four adults looked at the hall sitting on the sofa in unison. The black-faced boy, holding a little bean in his arms, is spitting bubbles with two fingers in his mouth.

"Pfft..." Yang Ao smiled and went down to rescue his darling: "Shuxiu..."

Zhou Zixiu didn't give Yang Ao a look, but focused on poking Xiaodouding's face.

Poke in, bounce back, poke in, bounce back, repeat the cycle, it feels great.

Yang Ao was very sad when he was left out in the cold, and he went to Zhou Xingye's side with his broken heart to comfort him: "You're the one who just ignores me."

Zhou Xingye stroked Yang Ao's hedgehog head: "Yes."

Um? ?OK?Yang Ao couldn't believe it.

Qu He leaned on the railing and sniggered, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Brother, Little Douding doesn't play with me~~"

Qu Shuo embraced Qu He from behind, bowed his head and kissed on the forehead: "It's okay, I'll play with you."

Qu He was in a good mood and pulled Qu Shuo to sit down at the dining table, Yang Ao covered his heart and mouth twitched, shit, what kind of coquettish operation is this?

After that, Qu He explained that the scientific name of this kind of operation is "Xiu Enai".

Operation one, take it with you and wash your hands before eating.

Qu Shuo thoughtfully took a wet towel and wiped it for Qu He. This was also a habit he had developed in the past three years. Qu He's hand bones were beautiful, slender and fair. Slightly warped pink.Satisfied, Qu Shuo put the towel aside, bowed his head and took a sip of Qu He's finger.

Yang Ao looked at Zhou Xingye on the opposite side who was cutting the steak slowly and chewing without changing his expression. The knives and forks under his hands touched together and let out a mournful "嗡——".

Operation [-], how to eat to make it delicious?Answer: feed and eat.

Qu He has never been very sensitive to Western food, so he pouted and looked at Qu Shuo after making two cuts with the knife, but Qu Shuo smiled and forked the steak that had been cut into small pieces on the plate and brought it to Qu He's mouth , Qu He picked up the mobile phone to play games with puffed cheeks one by one.

Yang Ao took a sip of red wine, looked at Zhou Xingye who was teaching Zhou Zixiu table manners, gritted his teeth and hiccupped.

Operation [-], desserts need to be eaten to be sweet.

In order to satisfy Qumeng's girlish heart, Langyan taught himself Western-style meals, including various small cakes.Zhou Zixiu was full and ran to Xiaodouding's cradle to watch. Yang Ao looked at the strawberry cake on the plate and pushed it in front of Zhou Xingye: "Do you want to eat it?"

Zhou Xingye asked suspiciously, "Why have I eaten dessert?"

Yang Ao pulled the plate back in front of him with trembling hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Hehe, I'll eat."

Yang Ao's heart was crying and his hands were trembling, while opposite him, Qu He was leaning on Qu Shuo's body and eating cherries, and he didn't even notice the cream on the tip of his nose.Qu Shuo lowered his head and lifted Qu He's chin, pulled him closer with his wrist, stretched out his tongue and licked the cream off Qu He's nose: "Little cat."

Qu He groaned, dipped his hand in cream and spread it on Qu Shuo's face: "Big cat."

Yang Ao slammed his head on the table.

People are more mad than people!

So he ate all four plates of petit fours by himself, and then. . .

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It’s been three years since I started!! Just... just... Didn’t you say anything else???”

Yang Ao buried his head in the quilt aggrievedly, pouted his buttocks like an ostrich.

Qu He leaned on his chin and sat on the window sill to look at him: "That can't be blamed on Mr. Zhou Zhou. If you want people to express themselves, don't you have to express yourself first?"

Yang Ao frowned, stood up and crossed his legs, and said, "How should I express? I have already asked Xiuxiu to call me Dad. How can I express it? I, I, my old man, can I still point at his nose and ask him to kiss me?" What? That...how embarrassing..."

Qu He was inexperienced, so he scratched his head and said, "Why don't you let Xiuxiu call you mother?"

Yang Ao's face turned black, and Qu He hurriedly waved his hands with a smile: "I'm just kidding."

"I really don't know what he's thinking. Some time ago, I said that I have nothing to do and go out to play. He said yes, and then took me and Xiuxiu to Wudang Mountain to learn how to zigzag." Yang Ao narrated calmly: "Both After two days of learning, I went to the zoo alone to see monkeys for two days.”

Qu He held back a smile to save face: "It's really not good."

Yang Ao looked at the ceiling blankly: "Last year when it snowed, I told him to go out to see the ice lanterns. He took Xiuxiu to a roadside stall to tell his fortune, saying that he wanted Xiuxiu to practice his skills."

"What about you?" Qu He asked curiously.

"Me," Yang Ao pointed to his nose, "I moved a Maza for me to collect the money."

Qu He pursed his lips tightly, afraid of revealing his current mood.

Yang Ao hammered the pillow to vent his anger: "Even a piece of wood can grow mushrooms!! What is he! Rotten wood! Rotten wood!!"

Qu He suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Actually, you can't say that. It's true that Tuesday is less toward you, but he's not good at expressing it. After all, a person is also the head of the family. What do you want people to do?"

Yang Ao thought for a while, and was a little frustrated: "I don't know, but I always feel that we might as well keep silent now, alas! It's not like the two of you, I'm about to be vomited by you two."

When Qu He thought of Qu Shuo, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling: "Maybe I'm lucky, or maybe it's because I have experienced so much that I cherish it more."

There was a sound of dogs barking downstairs, Qu He moved his ears, and looking down, he really saw a small whirlwind running in the wind with its hair flaring, rushing towards Qu Shuo downstairs several meters away.

Qu He hurriedly yelled: "Steamed buns!!"

Mantou raised his head to look at his long-lost owner, wagging his tail violently, and kept circling around Qu Shuo's legs.

Qu Meng flicked her hair over there: "I've been raising it for so long, and I can't even pull it."

Before giving birth to a baby, steamed bun hair loss is not good for pregnant women, so she was sent to Lang Yan's parents to raise her for a while. Later, Qu Meng gave birth to a baby and was weak and had no time to pick it up.

Qu He and Yang Ao trotted all the way upstairs, whistling past with the freshness of the New Year like the grassy wind at their feet, bumped into the big black and white dog, rolled from one end of the lawn to the other, full of Her body was covered in grass clippings, but she couldn't stop the jumping laughter.

The steamed bun arched against Qu He's chest, and stretched out its tongue to lick Qu He's face wheezingly, its tail swung back and forth, and its claws grabbed Qu He's shoulder and refused to let it go.

Qu He sat paralyzed on the lawn with his hands propped up and looked up at his eldest son: "Mantou, do you want to have a papa?"

Mantou wheezed, and Qu He happily rubbed his dog's head: "Papa misses you too."

Qu Meng was dissatisfied with her high-heeled shoes: "I'm so mad, Qu He, wait to send me your son's alimony!"

Qu Shuo looked at her coldly: "Huh?"

Qu Meng pursed her lips and went to see her little baby, and then found that her little baby was lying quietly in another little baby's arms and playing with a bear.

Zhou Zixiu looked up at Qu Meng: "Hello, Auntie."

Qu Meng raised her eyebrows: "Call me sister."

"... Hello, sister."

Qu Meng was happy: "Okay, Zixiu, right? Your father asked you to watch your younger brother? Give it to your sister, who will breastfeed him later."

Zhou Zixiu's arm was tight and he didn't move: "Drink it."

Qu Meng blinked: "Huh?"

"Just drank, he was playing." Zhou Zixiu said.

Qu Meng blinked again: "Then...shall I hug you for a while? You are tired after hugging for so long."

Zhou Zixiu still didn't let go: "I'm not tired, sister, rest."

Qu Meng was a little wronged, she lowered her arm that had been raised for a long time, and walked to find her husband to comfort her.

Zhou Zixiu pursed his lips when he watched Qu Meng turn his head three times a step, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Xiao Douding threw the raging bear to the ground. Douding stared at it for a while, then silently stretched out his fingers. Xiao Douding grabbed hold of it tightly and began to grin.

When Zhou Xingye returned to the backyard after making the phone call, he saw Yang Aozheng sitting on the ground pulling weeds with a hopeless expression on his face.

"what happened?"

Yang Ao didn't raise his head: "It's boring."

"Aren't you coming to see Qu He?"

"Why do people need me?" Yang Ao looked up at the two people who were feeding the dog together, and sighed: "Oh!"

Zhou Xingye was silent for a while, and said, "I heard that there will be a temple fair in the next few days, do you want to go shopping?"

Yang Ao pulled the grass, his eyes lit up, and he still sighed: "Forget it, I'm very tired with Xiuxiu..."

"If you don't take him, he's safe in the Qu family."

"Come on... I always get lost..."

"I'm leading you, you can't lose it."

"Oh...but it's so far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk...you must despise me..."

"No, I'll carry you when you're tired."

Yang Ao bit his lip and threw the grass aside, tilting his head to look at him: "Really?"

Zhou Xingye slightly raised the corners of his lips, bent slightly and stretched out a hand: "I'll accompany you, okay?"

Yang Ao immediately slapped it up, his smiling eyes couldn't find his eyes, and he couldn't hide his thoughts at all: "OK!"