No matter how delicious the food is, it is sometimes tired of eating it. Although the Baizhuang tofu skin made by Lin Xiaoxian is white and much lighter than the red one, it cannot resist Mu Changqing's meal.

On this day, Mu Changqing didn't eat at night, but he didn't want to eat tofu skin.

"Xiaoxian~~~"

Lin Xiaoshu was reading in the bedroom, and Mu Changqing called her nephew in the living room, and changed the tunes in a few delicacies, but no one paid attention.

"Xiaoxian~~~~~~ I'm hungry~~~~~~"

Still no one cares.

As the only elder in the family, my aunt's stomach was ginger but no one cared about it, which was so unbearable.

"round and round!"

"Meow..."

A faint cry came from the cat's nest, and then there was no movement.

If someone ignores it, the meow doesn't want to pay attention.

"Wow! Tuantuan, see what I found?"

Mu Changqing suddenly looked down in shock and looked at the deep ravines in his heart:

"Who got rid of a lot of dried fish here?"

“Meow~”

A puppet raised his tail and appeared on the coffee table in an instant. Then he jumped and threw himself into Mu Changqing's arms. His two furry claws slammed Mu Changqing's heart. After no results, he fell angrily on the sofa with his white soft belly open, and Lan Jingjing's eyes were full of doubt.

"Meow???"

"What's the hurry? Go and call Xiaoxian out, and I'll give you dried fish."

"Meow..."

Tuantuan followed Mu Changqing's white fingers and understood the general meaning. He jumped down and scratched Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom door.

But it's useless.

It stopped, swiped its big tail to the left, then to the right, and decided to change the method.

Tuantuan jumped onto the TV cabinet and then onto the TV.

The new TV at home is very thin. Although Tuantuan is not like walking on thin ice, it takes a certain amount of strength to make efforts again.

"Meow..."

It aimed at the target and jumped.

Mu Changqing, who was nestled on the sofa, opened her eyes wider and wider, and she slowly stood up from the sofa with her mouth covered.

I saw Tuantuan hugging the round door handle with his claws. The whole cat was hanging on it and twisted it a few times. Then, relying on his weight after gaining weight, he turned the door handle and opened Lin Xiaoxian's bedroom door with a creak.

A cat who can open the door.

Maybe such a cat is not unique, but at least it is my first time meeting you.

"Meow!"

Tuantuan, who successfully completed the task, was very proud and took enchanting steps to ask Mu Changqing for rewards, and was then driven away by Mu Changqing without any mercy.

"Xiaoxian?"

Mu Changqing snatched at the door, reached into half of her head, and found that her nephew was wearing headphones. No wonder she couldn't hear it.

The sofa is not as comfortable as the bed. Mu Changqing learned the posture he had just been scattered and pounced on the bed, stretching his graceful body, um, ahhhhhh.

Lin Xiaoxian was shocked and took off the headphones with full volume:

"Mu Changqing! Didn't I lock the door? How did you come in?"

"You are not locked today, and Tuantuan can be opened."

Fire, theft, and the aunt. Recently, when I was at home with Mu Changqing, Lin Xiaoxian liked to lock his door, but I didn’t always remember that my aunt was close to her after all, and it was difficult to be as strict as she was guarding against thieves.

Mu Changqing buried her face in her nephew's pillow, then turned her neck little by little, turned her face a little, and looked at Lin Xiaoxian lazily with just one eye:

"Xiaoxian..."

"explain."

"What are you playing?"

"Write a manuscript."

"Can you show me?"

"no."

Lin Xiaoxian now put an anti-peeping film on the monitor. When typing, he reduced the font to a very small size. Only with his eyesight can he see clearly.

In this way, no matter whether it is the sister or aunt who suddenly breaks in, there is no need to rush to narrow the window.

Of course, the best way is to complete it as soon as possible, open a new book, and open a new book that your family can read, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

"Xiaoxian, I..."

"I'll say later, five minutes, I'm writing the key part and I need to invest."

Lin Xiaoxian put on her headphones again and started typing. My aunt nodded and said nothing. After all, this is her nephew's job. After all, she has been overseas for so many years, but she knows the importance of work.

Mu Changqing obediently took it to the pillow, sat on the bed, with his legs raised toes, placed his left hand under his butt, grabbed his toes with his right hand, and while waiting, he pulled the translucent black stockings in boredom.

After pulling for a while, bent your toes, and peeking at your focused nephew.

Well, the focused man is really handsome... After watching it for a long time, Mu Changqing has little stars in his eyes.

"OK! Written..."

Five minutes later, Lin Xiaoxian broke up and looked at Mu Changqing on the bed:

"So what do you want to come?"

"I'm hungry."

Mu Changqing pinched his waist with both hands, then compared the size, and swung a ball of air for Lin Xiaoxian to see:

"Here, I'm hungry and lose weight."

"Who told you not to have supper today?"

"I called, I called for a long time, and I forgot."

"Call? Who are you with?"

Seeing that Lin Xiaoxian seemed very curious, Mu Changqing groaned, climbed to the edge of the bed, stretched out his index finger, and gently tapped the slightly pointed neatly trimmed nails on Lin Xiaoxian's nose:

"What's wrong? Do you think my aunt is calling with a man, so she's jealous?"

“…”

Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids collapsed and he raised his slippers. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Changqing exclaimed and immediately shrank to the corner of the bed:

"Okay OK, actually I'm calling Monica..."

"What card?" Lin Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and immediately reacted, "Oh, it's your roommate? German-Japanese mixed-race, who will teach you how to shoot?"

"Yes, yes, I won't talk about her anymore. Is it really hungry. Let's cook first? Chef God, good nephew, good person..."

As soon as the nephew's expression recovered, my aunt would strike while the iron was hot and flatter her.

"I really can't do anything to you... say what I want to eat."

"Apart from tofu skin, it's fine!"

"knew."

Lin Xiaoxian stood up and first looked at whether the manuscript coded today was preserved. Then he looked at the time. It was about to pass 12 o'clock. So after leaving a sentence in the group, he went to the kitchen to make a bowl of sauerkraut vermicelli soup for Mu Changqing.

Cut the authentic old sauerkraut in Bashu area, stir-fry it with a little lard, put it in the pot with a small handful of dragon vermicelli, add the remaining bone broth and boil it on medium heat, and then throw in a few cut wild mountain peppers.

It’s just the right amount of sourness and sourness, but the taste is not heavy. Drinking a bowl of hot water is as comfortable as drinking mutton soup.

"I'm full! I'm so satisfied, I can sleep until dawn again..."

Mu Changqing issued a waste declaration and then brought the bowl and spoon to Lin Xiaoxian's mouth:

"There is a last point, ah-"

Lin Xiaoxian's mouth was tightly closed, and his aunt raised her chin with anger:

"What's wrong! I used to cry and asked my aunt to feed her, but now I'm growing strong and I'm disgusted with it all kinds of things, right?"

“…”

Mu Changqing knew Lin Xiaoxian very well, and knew that he was a very nostalgic person. He couldn't listen to her mentioning the past. Sure enough, Lin Xiaoxian frowned when he heard it and opened his mouth helplessly.

"Is it tasty?"

"Nonsense, I made it myself..."
Chapter completed!