"oh."

Tang Dou threw his phone out on the bed and first tasted the shredded potatoes mixed with Nizi. There were green peppers and shredded carrots in it, and some coriander leaves were added. The shredded potatoes were crispy, spicy, sour, and full of color, fragrance and flavor.

"How about it?"

Mu Wanying said with a smile.

Yes, Tang Dou said that Nizi's craftsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated.

Mu Wanying smiled even brighter, took a selfie with her body slanted, and sent it to the family group.

Feng Qinglan asked who did it, and Mu Wanying said to fight. Feng Qinglan suddenly felt that her daughter regarded her as blind, and she felt that her math teacher's mother's IQ was pressed to the ground, and her daughter was clearly tied with an apron.

Lies are not careful.

Feng Qinglan: "Dou Dou cooks, do you look at it with an apron tied up?"

Oh, Mu Wanying clicked on the photo and looked at it. She immediately found something was wrong. She quickly said to her mother, "I cooked the porridge, and mixed with cold dishes."

I realized it was wrong when I cooked porridge and tied it to an apron. What should I do if I cooked it?

Feng Qinglan simply stopped talking.

"My mom is probably speechless at me."

Mu Wanying said with a smile.

The two of them were drank porridge and it was past eight o'clock. Washing a date can also enter the nightlife stage. Today, the two of them washed the dates together to save some water resources. Tang Dou took off his coat and went to the bathroom first.

It doesn’t require too much hot water when it’s hot, Tang Dou unplugs the water heater.

Mu Wanying has a lot of things to do. Before washing the dates, she pulled up the curtains in the living room and bedroom, untied her hair, took off her watch, and changed her clothes before she was ready. She only wore a vest and a mistress, held a nightgown and entered the bathroom. She set up a random playback on the back shelf, held the wall and pulled the mistress into the basin. Although she changed it in the morning, she usually changed every three days, and did not wash or wear it when she took off the dates. She paid special attention to personal hygiene.

Under the influence of Nizi, Tang Dou also developed this habit, and took off the flat corners of the socks and didn't wash or wear them.

"Oh, my hair is pinched, Doudou helps me see."

Mu Wanying uncovered her hair/clogged her hair. Tang Dou went over and carefully pulled her hair out and unzipped it. Mu Wanying raised her head and smiled and asked her to wash her hair.

"Come here, my husband will wash you."

Tang Dou opened the seat and adjusted the water temperature to a high-profile level. He asked Nizi to stand under the shower and rinse her hair, "Is it water hot?"

Mu Wanying said: "Something."

Tang Dou lowered the water temperature.

After Nizi's hair was washed, Tang Dou squeezed the shampoo, tied her hair up, and evenly applied the shampoo.

"Doudou, you are very professional in washing girls' hair now."

The girl grabbed some bubbles in her hand and wiped them on the ball, like a little girl.

"Doudou, do you think I have white hair?"

"I can't see it when wet."

"oh."

Mu Wanying grabbed the shampoo Momo from her hair again and gave it to Xiao Dou Momomo.

"Don't tease your brother."

Tang Dou shook it away.

"Doudou, do you know that our Gao Chemistry teacher has given birth to a baby."

Mu Wanying rushed to Momo in her hand and wiped her eyes.

Tang Dou said: "I saw the space."

"It's so fast. We've been graduating from high school for a year. Looking back, college is so fast. We're in school in the first and second year of the year, and we have to have an internship in junior year, and we're considered graduating in senior year."

"Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday, will you still remember tomorrow, and you who used to cry the most..."

"I haven't written a diary for a long time. I'm at school. I'll get it back on Monday."

Mu Wanying sighed, hummed gently with the music on her mobile phone, and continued to talk to herself after singing.

"Doudou, do you want to read my diary?"

Mu Wanying poked Tang Doudao with her elbow.

"I want to see it, are you willing to let me see it?"

After washing Nizi's hair, Tang Dou wrapped it with a towel and squeezed the shower gel to spread it on her shoulders.

"Of course I'm willing to give it to you. I won't show you one or two articles every night." Mu Wanying squeezed the shower gel to apply on the front, but it was comfortable to wash it. "If you write a diary, you won't write it. If it's so good, we can read it in exchange."

"You still say who is serious about writing a diary?" Mu Wanying turned to look at Tang Dou and said, "Aren't I serious?"

"Serious, why don't you be considered serious and no serious girl in this world?"

Tang Dou quickly flattered.

"People who like to write diaries are nostalgic, so they naturally value emotions. "Datemate". "Mu Wanying praised herself again, and then said, "Turn over and I'll rub your back."

Tang Dou turned over and held the wall, and Mu Wanying rubbed it hard.

After rubbing, Mu Wanying asked with a smile if she wanted to dance again. Of course, Tang Dou was fine.

"We were very stupid when we started. The teacher taught a very simple one. "Waiting for a Thousand Years" basically stood there and waved hands and twisted their waists. After practicing in the dormitory a few times, I can do it."

Mu Wanying said, wiped her hands and took her phone to open DJ Qiannian and waited for a while.

Tang Dou turned off the shower and waited and saw that Conniezi's fruit dance was simply a visual feast.

“1,2,3,4.”

Mu Wanying stood with her feet, lightly padded her feet, counted to 4, and the fruit dance began, swung her arms up and down, and twisted her waist left and right at the same time.

"......................................”

This dance move is very simple, but no matter how simple the move is, it will be unusual if the young lady does it.

The girl's arms are so clever, her waist is so long and her legs are so graceful.

Especially when touching the ears, it is not known what the movement is, as well as the chest expansion and arm bulging, it is simply blind and not worth the life.

"The water of West Lake, my tears, I would rather turn into a flame with you..."

Tang Dou couldn't help holding a bottle and shouted twice. Before he knew it, he became obscene.

"Uh, are you so excited to see me dancing? To be honest, what are you thinking?"
Chapter completed!