In the face of those light and unrefreshing foods, Long Ling'er protested loudly, but unfortunately such protests had no effect at all. The damn shopkeeper only recognizes money and not people, and it would have been nice if she had known that she would take the money when she came out.

"Uncle, I'm thirsty, I want ice cream"

Yehuang pushed the brown sugar water in front of her, "Drink this, it's good for your body"

"I hate ginger silk," Long Ling'er pouted.

"Then drinking black chicken soup is your menstrual period now, eating something that warms and nourishes your blood will be good for your body. Come, drink it."

No matter how Long Ling'er made trouble, Yehuang was not angry, but held the ginger soup very patiently and stubbornly. In the end, she was forced to be helpless, and Long Ling'er had to obediently drink the ginger soup.

After drinking, he quietly looked at Yehuang.

Yehuang was very quiet when she was eating, and her movements were also very elegant, she tilted him and looked at him, his side face was very handsome, just like the royal prince in a costume TV series. Such a handsome uncle, how could he not have a girlfriend before, but his shy appearance really looks like he has never had a girlfriend.

Ye Huang unintentionally turned his face sideways, and saw that Long Ling'er was looking at him with a on his face, frowned slightly, and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"What are you looking at?"

"Uh, that uncle, why are your eyelashes so long and so curled, how did you do it" Long Ling'er rolled her eyes and began to talk about some topics that were not nutritious.

For such a boring question, Ye Huang certainly didn't bother to answer her. Take a towel and gently wipe your mouth and get up.

"Gone"

"Hey, uncle, I just complimented your eyelashes, can you make an exception to buy me an ice cream, please, I really want to eat ice cream"

Ye Huang took a deep breath, turned around indifferently, stared into her eyes, and said, "No"

Well, Uncle is really too good

When I came back, the night was already deep, and Yehuang's straight figure moved forward steadily and forcefully under the street lamp.

Long Ling'er was like a little rabbit, jumping around behind him, stepping on his shadow, while he was not paying attention, she quietly approached him, put her little head behind him and time passed quietly, such a scene looked so warm. Long Ling'er has been thinking about it, wanting to have a sweet love with Yehuang, a fierce and romantic love. However, after many years, she realized that the best time was the time she spent with Yehuang in this small city. Peaceful, warm and full of fantasy.

In the early morning, Ye Huang was refining in the room, holding the dumb Ling in his hand, and the muscles of his arm burst out with a strong sense of strength under the heavy pressure, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Long Ling'er recklessly broke in, "Uncle, uncle"

When I looked closely, wow, it was so hot, the uncle didn't wear clothes, nor trousers, but only a black triangle, so sexy, I forgot what I wanted to say for a while. Stood still, about to drool.

"Get out" Yehuang said angrily, this deflated, and the dumbbell in his hand fell heavily.

Long Ling'er was frightened and hurriedly retreated outside the door

"Didn't I tell you that you weren't allowed to run upstairs," Yehuang reprimanded.

"Uncle, the purple trumpet flowers outside have bloomed and I planted them" Long Ling'er said weakly in a low voice, it was the first time she had planted flowers in her life, and after a night of heavy rain, these cute elves were all in bloom.

"I don't know how to knock when I enter the door, and I don't know the rules at all"

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, I'll remember to open the door next time. If you're going to punish me for thinking about it, can you punish me for thinking about it in your room, and I won't have to be alone. ”

"Fool around and go downstairs"

"Oh good"

Long Ling'er hurriedly went downstairs, as if the uncle didn't punish her. She was never allowed to go upstairs before, but now she was only not allowed to break into the room, and now, it seemed that she was not allowed to come in without knocking. Is it that the policy has been relaxed a lot

Long Ling'er was happy in her heart

After Yehuang put down the dumbbells, he was sweating all over his body, took a bath towel and hurried downstairs.

After taking a shower, Yehuang habitually took a pair of shorts to wear, and after putting them on, he felt that something was wrong, and turned around to find the clue.

His shorts are all black, and this one is actually white, with a cartoon yellow duck pattern in between, which makes his face bloody. Very angry, he wrapped a bath towel around his waist, rushed out of the bathroom, and then returned to his room, looking for other Neiku in the cabinet, intending to replace the one on his body. As a result, I searched for a whole circle, and I found a lot of Neiku, but all of them were the kind of big yellow ducks, and all the previous ones were gone. He was so angry that he called a seven-hole smoker, and hurried downstairs again, looking around the living room, but he didn't find her.

After a long time, he noticed a sound in the kitchen, and he hurried to the kitchen.

"Who allowed you to change my pants?"

The voice was like thunder, Long Ling'er was so shocked that the spoon in his hand was about to fall to the ground, and he reacted and cheered in surprise, "Uncle, did you find out if the inner cool I gave you is suitable, put it on and show me"

She smirked and reached out to pull the bath towel around his waist, intending to see what kind of effect the magical inner cool was worn on him under the bath towel. As a result, before the small hand touched his body, he was grabbed tightly by a large hand.

Yehuang's eyes were slightly red, her face was extremely gloomy, and she was almost going crazy, this girl was getting more and more crazy recently, and she was getting more and more out of shape. The things he did made him go crazy.

"Don't Move"

The little white and tender hand, held in his big hand, was still writhing restlessly, and this strange feeling made his blood surge. He held her down.

Long Ling'er's eyes widened and looked at him curiously, "Uncle, what's wrong with you, why are you so red, do you have a fever?"

With that, he touched his face with another small soft hand, and he had to free up his other hand to grab it

As a result, in such a wolf situation, both hands grabbed her hand, and the bath towel around his waist was somehow made by her. He didn't know if she did it on purpose or accidentally, anyway, after the bath towel fell off, it revealed the inner cool with a big yellow duck.

Long Ling'er's eyes widened, at this time, her focus was not on the tent that was held up high, but on the big yellow duck above, just when Yehuang was too ashamed not to want to, she exclaimed, "Wow, uncle, your big yellow duck has become so big and good-looking, much more beautiful than your dull black pants." ”

Ye Huang pushed her away vigorously, and hurriedly picked up the bath towel and wrapped it in anger, "Nonsense, where are my panties, where did you put them for me?"

"Oh, I threw it all away, you have worn those little ones for many years, they are all old, uncle, the close-fitting clothes should be soft and comfortable, and they should be clean and safe. What are you doing with those shabby ones, I bought you a dozen big yellow ducks, do you like it?"

"You," Yehuang turned around angrily and ran upstairs.

In a few minutes, he came down again, and all the clothes on his body had been changed.

"Hey, uncle, don't go, I'm ready for breakfast, where are you going?"

She reached out and grabbed him, and he pulled her hand away vigorously, "Did you get into the water in your brain and throw away other people's things without permission, do you know that it's annoying to do this, you're eighteen years old now, and you're no longer a child." ”

Long Ling'er's eyes widened, and she looked at Ye Huang awkwardly, and for a long time, she let go of the corner of his clothes a little overwhelmed

"I'm sorry, I don't know, I don't know what you don't like, I thought you'd like it if I did it. You said that you like mature women like Fengling, they said that mature women will take care of their families and take care of their men, I thought that if I buy you Neiku and cook for you, you will think that I am a little more mature and will like me. ”

The voice was low, weak, like a sick kitten.

Yehuang was originally angry, but at this time, looking at her little appearance, she couldn't help but be angry. Turning slowly, he reached out and lifted her chin.

"Cook something, make your face black"

He wiped the black stain from his face with his finger, but she burst into tears.

Yehuang was stunned, "What are you crying about?"

Long Ling'er looked at her toes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "You have been fierce to me since I was a child, my parents, and my brother have never murdered me, and you, am I really so bad if you always murder me?"

Yehuang was stunned again, yes, he was a little harsh with her, and often forgot that she was just a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, and he, why should he always worry about her, it was just a few small things.

"Okay, don't make any more mistakes in the future, and in the future, I won't murder you anymore. ”

Long Ling'er looked up flattered, "Uncle, is it really?"

"Well, I won't hurt you" He looked at her with very tender eyes, and she suddenly spread her arms and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

She cheered happily, "Great, uncle won't murder me in the future." Uncle, come over and try the breakfast I cooked, it's no worse than Feng Ling's cooking."

mentioned Feng Ling again, and Yehuang had a headache. Why does this girl have to compare with Feng Ling, Feng Ling is just a shield he deliberately found to be a shield.

Long Ling'er put a meter of small porridge in front of Ye Huang, "Uncle, I think that Neiku is really suitable for you"

Ye Huang had just taken a sip of porridge when he almost squirted out when he heard the words.

"Don't touch my clothes again. Mature women have to know how to respect men, you know?"

"I know, I know, I promise not to touch my uncle's clothes in the future"

Long Ling'er lay on the dining table, supporting her chin with one hand, and was fascinated by Yehuang. Uncle is so handsome, he even looks so good when eating