Today, Hua Xiaoqian knocked down four men by herself. Just glanced at her in a hurry. Yang Feng clearly remembered that two of the four men had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Finally, when they left, in the rearview mirror of the car, two people could be seen still being carried out of the bar.

If she did something to do tonight while she was drunk, Yang Feng had reason to suspect that he would not be able to go anywhere during the National Day holiday and would have to lie in bed for a holiday.

"Wife, don't you want it anymore. I've been having sex with the habit of kicking the quilt when I sleep. Look, the weather has become colder recently, and I'm afraid I will freeze you." Yang Feng looked at Hua Xiaoqian, who was next to him, and was so nervous that he was so nervous that he took her away and hugged his hand carefully.

Hua Xiaoqian looked at her hand that was taken away with drunken eyes, then looked at the quilt behind her, grabbed it and put it on her body, and hugged Yang Feng again.

"It's okay, I'll cover myself with you and sleep with you."

“That’s too hot.”

Yang Feng was so hot that he couldn't bear it anymore. Hua Xiaoqian held him from behind, and now there was an extra quilt that wrapped him tightly, and he felt like his heart was about to jump from his mouth.

Time accompanied by the sound of water droplets in the bathroom passing by little by little.

After the water remaining in the shower head was finished, the house fell into silence, with only the faint breathing of two people.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Hua Xiaoqian's answer. Yang Feng secretly stretched out his finger and poked her face.

After confirming that there was no response, he let out a long sigh.

That's great, Sister Hua fell asleep.

Yang Feng carefully took her hand away from her body again, and gently settled her on his bed with the moonlight shining in from outside.

After doing all this, Yang Feng wiped his forehead, and it was already full of sweat.

It's so scary. It seems that it's right to tell my dad that Sister Hua is drinking. I hope my dad can control Sister Hua's drinking a little.

If you get drunk every day in the future, who can resist it?

Now that she has slept on the bed, in order not to wake her up, I will be next door to me.

Yang Feng was not sure if Hua Xiaoqian was really asleep, so he didn't dare to take her back to her room, so he turned around and pulled the curtains up.

Suddenly the room fell into darkness. Yang Feng walked to the bed and whispered to Hua Xiaoqian: "Wife, good night, good dream."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, kicked the foot of the bed, and a concentrated pain came. Yang Feng hurriedly covered his mouth, endured the tears that thrust out of his eyes, slowly walked around the bed, and held the wall to leave the room.

In the darkness, she touched Sister Hua's room. After closing the door, Yang Feng turned on the light and took his hand away, which was considered to be able to breathe well.

As he exhaleed and inhaled, the smell of the room entered Yang Feng's nasal cavity. The familiar smell made him relax his whole body, and a feeling of sleepiness swept over.

After a suffocation, Yang Feng threw himself onto the bed, hugged Hua Xiaoqian's pillow, and closed his eyes.

...

The full moon gradually turned west. Hua Xiaoqian got up from Yang Feng's bed in the middle of the night, feeling that her throat was burning like a fire.

She got up from the bed in the dark and sat on the bed and shouted:

"Xiaofeng, pour me a cup!"

"Little Wind!"

“Not caring for people at all.”

Hua Xiaoqian muttered half drunk and half confused, got off the bed and walked into the kitchen barefoot.

After drinking a glass of water in a daze, the person felt much more comfortable, so he turned around and walked towards his room.

Open the door, habitually throw yourself directly onto the bed, pull the quilt, and cover yourself.

Yang Feng:??

When Hua Xiaoqian called herself, Yang Feng had already woken up. When she wanted to get up, the sound of her leaving the room had already heard outside the door.

When I heard the sound, I felt that Sister Hua was not awake. Yang Feng thought that it was better to have less than more things. Since Sister Hua had already gotten up, it would be better for him to be quiet and not speak out.

But now he looked at Hua Xiaoqian who was sleeping in the dark, and could not express his depression.

Is this to look for her room as her own room? Or is it just that she was sleeping and went back to her room?

Forget it, it’s okay. When it’s dawn, you won’t be misunderstood by your parents when you sleep in your own room.

Yang Feng pinched his neck, suppressing his urge to lie in Hua Xiaoqian's quilt and continue to sleep with her, forcibly motivated, crawled out of the bed, and left the room.

After agitating, Yang Feng came to his room and lay back on his bed.

After a night of tossing and silence, the night finally returned to peace.

The night outside gradually faded, and a red glow appeared in the sky.

White steam rose from the breakfast stall near the community. Vendors who went to the fields outside the city to collect vegetables drove a van on the empty road.

Before the sun could emerge, the alarm clock beside the bed that Hua Xiaoqian had set rings first.

This alarm clock was set up by Hua Xiaoqian for Yang Feng. At first, she wanted to get up early to buy breakfast for him, but she really couldn't get up and gradually left it alone.

After Yang Feng got used to getting up early every day to buy breakfast and brought her one by the way, the alarm clock was directly regarded as a preparatory bell for her to get up in the morning for breakfast.

After staying up late last night, Hua Xiaoqian was woken up by the alarm clock. She felt a pain in her head. She turned off the alarm clock and tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy hair, and looked around.

It was strange that last night, I wanted to use my drunkenness to warm up the feeling of sleeping with Xiaofeng.

How come you get up and stay in your own bed?

Did I dream about everything that happened after I came back last night?

In that case, it would be a pity. It is rare to get drunk once. If you have an excuse to sleep with Xiaofeng once, you don’t have to be responsible.

Since she couldn't sleep, Hua Xiaoqian rubbed her head and walked out of the room, thinking about seeing if Yang Feng woke up.

At this time, Yang Feng went out to buy breakfast before dawn.

After being tossed twice last night, Yang Feng slept very heavily.

Hua Xiaoqian walked into the room and was at his bedside, but he didn't move.

"Xiaofeng got up and bought breakfast~"

Try to call him in Yang Feng's ear with a very light voice.

Hua Xiaoqian found that Yang Feng had no reaction at all, rubbed her head that was still a little painful, and then she thought that it was National Day today, and it was already holiday, so she could sleep in.

Isn't this God giving her a chance?

What I did in my dream last night can be realized immediately today. What a great thing this is.

After this thought came out of her head, Hua Xiaoqian no longer had her head hurt. She walked around to the other side of the bed, couldn't wait to climb onto the bed, got into the quilt, hugged Yang Feng and closed her eyes.

It’s this familiar feeling, it’s so comfortable and life is perfect.

...

The sun gradually rose into the sky, and a black car was driving on the endless stream of roads.

Xu Yan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the phone that was almost noon and couldn't help complaining to Yang Yang:

"Husband, you are not a child anymore, why are you still staying in bed like Xiaoxue?"

"Xiaoxue sleeps to grow your body, and I sleep to take care of my body, otherwise how can I live with you for a hundred years?"

"Yes, Xiaoxue thinks so too. Mom, you have to sleep for a while in the future, so that Xiaoxue can watch you and your father live for a hundred years."

Yang Xue, who was slapped by Xu Yan several times in the morning because she was sleeping in bed, stood firmly on her father's side.

It’s obvious that everyone is sleeping together, but it’s all my fault that my mother gets up too early.

"I'm still blaming you for a hundred years of life?"

The father and daughter were angry at one nostril. Xu Yan felt angry when she looked at her. She turned around and issued an ultimatum to Yang Xue who was sitting behind the car.

"Eating too much will make you short of your life. Xiaoxue will reduce your snacks in half in the future."

"No, mom, people won't survive without eating." Yang Xue was shocked and rushed to the back of the passenger seat, poked her head out, looked at Xu Yan pitifully, trying to gain sympathy.

"A person can eat more than three meals a day, and snacks are unnecessary. If you talk again, all snacks will be reduced." Xu Yan hugged the bear with both hands, not eating her daughter's trick at all.

She has been using this set for many years and has long been immune.

"Dad, please advise mom." Seeing that he could not break through Xu Yan's iron wall, Yang Xue turned to Yang Yang.

"It's okay, mom won't buy it, dad will buy it for you."

"Long live dad!"

Yang Xue immediately shouted, if Yang Yang hadn't been driving, she would have pounced on him and kissed him fiercely.

Yang Yang found an opportunity to bribe his daughter. Xu Yan glared at him fiercely. Then she thought that it was not enough. She stretched out the seat belt and said sideways in Yang Yang's ear:

"Xiaoxue is already a little overnutrition now. If you want to spoil her like this, you can choose it yourself tonight."

“What to choose?”

"Either I will sleep in separate beds in the future, or I will prepare a box of things next to the bed every night, one box a day."

“…”

A box of twelve, I'm afraid it's not going to kill anyone.
To be continued...