"Senior brother said to eat meat once a week."
Yan Xiangnuan told the truth. "" Zhang Yuan showed a little irritability on his face.
He was somewhat dissatisfied with the result, but after thinking about it, he still nodded: "Just once."
It's better than never eating meat and fish all the time.
He has been eating vegetables these days.
Really enough.
Zhang Yuan walked to the window of the main room with his hands behind his back and looked at the chicken coop not far from the main room, wondering if he could quietly catch one and go to the back mountain to make a beggar chicken at night.
The pheasants that that guy Xiangyang worked so hard to raise.
Giggles The group of chickens and ducks over there seemed to feel that they were being raped, and as if they felt some kind of threat, they started to cackle.
At dinner, probably because of Yan Xiangnuan's words, meat was finally seen on the table that had not seen meat for several days.
Although it was not much, it was already a very happy thing for Zhang Yuan.
People who love meat really still If you don't eat meat for a meal, you will feel hungry.
Yan Xiangnuan saw that his master Zhang Yuan was happy because his appetite was slightly satisfied, and he was also satisfied with his food.
If he hadn't considered that Uncle Li was still waiting outside, and there was not much food nearby in the suburbs, Yan Xiangnuan might still have eaten.
After all, she didn't have the nerve to let Uncle Li wait for her on an empty stomach.
At around seven o'clock after dinner, Yan Xiangnuan took Uncle Li's car back home.
Jin Weimo finished get off work and came home around eight or nine o'clock.
Yan Xiangnuan had finished washing and was taking the two pieces of jade he had purchased, placing them on the dressing table in the bedroom and wiping his hair.
Because the weather was getting hotter, Yan Xiangnuan didn't want to use a hair dryer, so he wiped it with a towel.
When Jin Weimo walked into the bedroom, he casually took off his military jacket.
Then he walked to Yan Xiangnuan and stretched out his hand.
He took the towel in Yan Xiangnuan's hand and wiped it with his big palm.
At the same time, he asked: "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"
"Hot."
The body temperature of pregnant women is hot.
Yan Xiangnuan rarely sweats.
She is a calm and naturally cool type, but she really doesn't like the feeling of the hair dryer whining and is very irritated.
"Then you have to blow dry, otherwise you'll get a headache."
Jin Weimo soothed, putting the towel aside, walking into the bathroom, taking out the hair dryer and plugging it into the socket next to Yan Xiangnuan's dressing table, and then carefully giving Yan Xiangnuan Warm hair blow.
Jin Weimo had experience blowing Yan Xiangnuan's hair.
Yan Xiangnuan closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed it until Jin Weimo put down the hair dryer and used his hands to follow Yan Xiangnuan's long black and shiny hair.
"Do all women's hair look like yours?"
Jin Weimo felt that the hair he got was like silk.
Even after just washing and blow-drying, it was still extremely smooth.
He was used to his military crew cut, and he had seen too many haircuts in the military region.
Among most female officers with short hair, he had a strong preference for Yan Xiangnuan's long hair.
"Everyone's hair quality is different."
Yan Xiangnuan shook his head in amusement.
"Oh."
Jin Weimo nodded, stood up and put the hair dryer in the bathroom again.
Yan Xiangnuan also stood up from the dressing table: "It's dad's birthday in two days.
See if you have time.
Let's go home and have a meal together."
It can be said that they are a couple who live very independently, and the Jin family also gives them sufficient freedom, resulting in the couple living happily outside and not remembering to go home occasionally.
Because of Mr.
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Jin, the couple would go back to their old house, but they rarely went out to have dinner with Jin's father and mother.
Yan Xiangnuan had no work day by day, but there were many things, and the day passed in the blink of an eye.
Now, she is used to running into trouble when she goes out, so now she hardly wants to go out.
The time for going out flies by in a flash, and there are still many things to do.
She is so busy that she even wonders if a troublemaker is coming to her door. for the sake of.
"Birthday" Jin Weimo obviously also forgot Jin's father's birthday, and his head was still a little dazed.
It took him a moment to realize that Yan Xiangnuan had a very bad impression of his father-in-law.
He knew this.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't He might take the initiative to mention his father-in-law's birthday, but he has been so busy recently that he has almost forgotten about it, but when Yan Xiangnuan mentioned it, he naturally remembered it.
"I'll arrange the time."
Since Jin Weimo took a long vacation due to a leg injury last year, he has basically been busy, as if he wants to make up for all the wasted time.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded, walked to Jin Weimo, stretched out his hand and started to help him untie his tie.
Jin Weimo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's small hand, looking at Yan Xiangnuan with burning eyes.
Yan Xiangnuan was stunned for a moment.
He simply wanted to help Jin Weimo untie his tie, and Yan Xiangnuan, who didn't show any hint of provocation, was slightly at a loss when looking at Jin Weimo's fiery eyes.
"No."
Yan Xiangnuan anxiously realized the change in the situation and was about to take back his hand.
However, Jin Weimo quickly grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's small hand and motioned for her to continue unbuttoning: "Continue."
His voice was low and seductive.
"You'd better take it off yourself" "Come here."
Jin Weimo was so domineering that he could not refute.
Yan Xiangnuan was helpless, but looking at Jin Weimo's increasingly hot eyes, he always felt like he was melting into Jin Weimo's eyes: "Jin Weimo, I still have a sore back and backache now."
Yan Xiangnuan Nuan spoke coquettishly, and at the same time, she reminded Jin Weimo to know how to exercise restraint.
She really didn't want to start a fire, and she had no intention of helping put out the fire.
Putting out the fire was the firefighter's job.
"Oh" Jin Weimo nodded, a pair of thick palms slipped onto Yan Xiangnuan's waist, and pressed gently: "I'll rub it for you, it will make it less sore."
Here we go again.
Yan Xiangnuan resisted the urge to laugh, shook his head and pressed his lips hard, his heart so heavy that he collapsed: "Husband, I apply for a break."
"Not approved."
Jin Weimo grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's slim waist with both hands and lifted Yan Xiangnuan up into his arms with force.
Because Yan Xiangnuan's body was picked up, he had no choice but to instinctively hug Jin Weimo's neck: "Go and take a shower, you're already stinky."
He wrinkled his little nose, changed the subject, and also disliked Jin Weimo.
"Then wash together."
If Jin Weimo usually trains in the army, he will also wash up before going home.
If he is sitting in the office like today, it is naturally even more unlikely that he will be smelly, so Jin Weimo is Don't believe Yan Xiangnuan's excuses.
"I've washed it."
Yan Xiangnuan protested.
When he saw Jin Weimo holding her and walking to the bathroom, he immediately protested with his hands and feet.
"Wash again."
Jin Weimo coaxed.
"No."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately shook her head in resistance.
She said that she really had no urge to take another bath.
After all, she had just come out of the bathroom not long ago. aa2705221: