Tang Dou and Mu Wanying made twenty rice dumplings.

Tang Dou is good at cooking zongzi. He neatly placed the zongzi in a stainless steel pot, added water, and then pressed a plate on it to prevent the zongzi from floating up. Just cover the pot cover. Light the fire, boil it over high heat, and reduce the heat.

Just wait for the meal.

“How long will it take to cook?”

Mu Wanying took out the remaining rice dumplings and leaves and dried them on the balcony, cleaned up the pots and pans on the table and brought them to the kitchen.

"It's about two hours."

Tang Dou said with a smile.

"Now at 2:00, cook at 4:00, and it's time to have dinner tonight."

When Mu Wanying looked at her phone and remembered it, she felt happy. She was a stranger in a foreign land and missed her family more during festivals. She spent the Mid-Autumn Festival for the first time last year, and this time she did not have too much homesickness for the Dragon Boat Festival for the first time.

The bad fight is by her side, giving her the feeling and emotional support of her family, this is company.

Looking at Nizi's happiness, Tang Dou felt the same mood.

In her previous life, she was alone in Kyoto. She couldn't go back during the holidays and cried a lot. In the previous life, Tang Dou took the rice dumplings made by her master's wife and mother to see Nizi, and she was very happy to bring Nizi's first kiss. She was so embarrassed in two days.

There were seven or eight hours in total.

Then Mu Wanying won't let it go any further.

Tang Dou is also honest, not honest. He doesn’t want to be overlords, so he just stays in the hotel for a day and doesn’t leave the house.

I was speechless day and night.

After that whisper, I felt the tenderness of Nizi and the righteousness of Nizi, Tang Dou knew that things were not simple. Mu Wanying's mouth could not be said at will. Sure enough, Tang Dou became much more passive and had to accept Mu Wanying's supervision unconditionally, so that Tang Dou could not retreat, swallow it, and vomit it out.

The rice dumplings in the pot couldn't float up, so Tang Dou wiped his hands and hugged Nizi's neck from behind and left the kitchen.

"I haven't spoken hard for a long time. Today I've asked my husband to speak hard for enough."

Tang Doutui Nizi went to Furong's tent to knock it down, ready to rub her hands.

I want to find out the feeling of my previous life and break the record of Bobo in my previous life for nearly two hours.

"You will be enough," Mu Wanying turned her head and avoided, "What should I do if I have enough?"

"Your mouth is like yingsu. I have become your addict. This will be enough. If you pass the time, you will become addicted."

Tang Dou said with a smile.

“Can’t you quit?”

Mu Wanying said with a smile.

"Why should I quit?" Tang Dou asked with a smile, "Hmm?"

Mu Wanying stopped talking and raised her neck slightly.

Tang Dou tied the hair on Nizi's face, kissed her face, moved it to the corner of her mouth, and gently slapped her tongue. Mu Wanying smiled and responded with a playful tongue. She hid back as soon as she touched the silk dou, which was very fast.

Tang Dou felt that Nizi was seducing him, so he pried the door, but was turned away.

"Dou Dou, if I can bite me, I will let you,"

As soon as Mu Wanying spoke, Tang Dou took the opportunity to slip in.

"Doufight you, don't tell the rules."

Mu Wanying said 'shouting'.

Tang Dou’s rule is to cheat and sneak attack, and Tang Dou thinks it’s good to his wife.

“…”

Almost an hour later, Mu Wanying whispered, "My mouth is so numb,"

Tang Dou is the same. The facts prove that it is not easy to speak in a row for two hours. How did you do it in your previous life seem to be not continuous, but intermittent, chatting, eating fruits, watching TV, and quarreling while making noise.

"Doudou, my shit is peeling off, it hurts a little."

Mu Wanying sucked a piece of paper and held Pipi and threw it into the trash can.

"I've been sitting for a long time and the weather is hot again. Don't sit and study these two days. Go out and buy you a cooler cushion."

Tang Dou asked Mu Wanying to lie down and take a look at the sports hot pants and the little three. Yueding had peeled off the skin on both sides, red, "like a monkey fart Yueshou."

"Dou Dou, you are still laughing," Mu Wanying elbowed the baitou, "Is it okay to wash the dates?"

"It's okay, I'm just molting my skin. Just sit down less these days."

Tang Dou dressed Nizi.

"The library chair is sitting on it, without a cushion, and I can't suck it when I sweat and the meat is steamed."

Mu Wanying lay lazily and enjoyed the bad massage.

Tang Dou took care of Mu Wanying, and imitated her grandmother to take eggs for the old hen when she was a child. When her grandmother was there, she often raised chickens at home in the countryside, for fear that the hen would go out and throw eggs away. Every day, her grandmother would show the old hen whether there was an egg.

If so, don't let it go, wait until it is put down.

Tang Dou found it very interesting. He learned it from his grandmother, and he could really hold whether the old hen has eggs.

The old girl was not a fuel-efficient lamp at that time. She especially liked to collect eggs, so she stayed outside the chicken coop.

The old hen was so scared that she couldn't lay eggs for a long time.

Every winter and summer vacation, two little devils come home, making their grandparents worry.

"Wanying, your sister is crying. Do you want to eat lollipops again?"

Tang Dou pretended to apply his fingers to Mu Wanying's face.

"No, I don't believe you didn't cry after being speechless for so long, but you still laugh at me when you're crying."

Mu Wanying avoided and shook her head, and said, "Catch her claws on the face of Wu Dou.

Even if it was teasing Nizi, it was in broad daylight, and Tang Dou didn't want to do so, he patted Nizi's claws.

"People are so strange. Wanying I dislike myself, but I don't dislike you."

Mu Wanying felt the same way. She took the paper from Huaidou's hand and wiped her hands and threw it on Huaidou's face.

Tang Dou ignored him and looked over at his phone. Nizi played a shadowless foot on his back.

"Wanying, cough," Tang Dou turned over, and the girl hit the stomach, and immediately held her stomach, "Wanying, you are a walnut, you often have to beat it. You haven't cried for two or three weeks, right? How can you make you cry?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Mu Wanying quickly withdrew her feet, covered her face with her hands and sobbed, and observed her fingers staggered.

"I'll save it for you." Tang Dou mentioned his subordinates and gently put them on Nizi's face, "I'm the one who loves you the most,"

"How can you bear to let me be sad?"

Mu Wanying followed her with a smile and sang the next sentence, and her eyes suddenly became wet as she sang.

"What do you mean? You cry if your husband is afraid that you will beat you?"

Tang Dou wiped Nizi's tears.

"Yes, I'm already crying. You can't bully me anymore." Mu Wanying clearly shed tears, but her face was smiling brightly. "Sometimes tears flow out inadvertently."

After saying that, he flattened his mouth.

"I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn't give up. Happiness came very hard, so that people would cherish it more. Meeting you at the best age will not disappoint yourself."

Tang Dou hugged Nizi's neck and looked at the ceiling and hummed.

Mu Wanying looked at Bad Dou. Bad Dou persisted for more than three years and rejected several seniors, seniors, just to wait for her. It was not easy.

Mu Wanying raised her head and said with a pop.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village who is beautiful and kind, with beautiful big eyes... Thank you for your love. I will never forget this life. Thank you for your tenderness..."

Tang Dou cut off a song.

"Dou Dou, you are so smart, and you can also recognize my movements and change songs."

Mu Wanying was so happy that she suddenly pushed the baitou away and saw what the baitou would sing.

"You are so realistic that I treat false feelings as the most sincere and sincere way of telling me. I blame myself for not being able to distinguish you. You love me perfunctorily. I want to ask how I should get out, but you said that the world of flowers doesn't have to be taken seriously. How hurtful it makes me fall in love with the lovely red lips..."

Tang Dou switch immediately.

"It's amazing." However, Mu Wanying gave a thumbs up, "I'm not pretending to you, I'm just angry just now. Doudou, you sing another song again."

"If you love me, don't leave. If you say, you don't love me, don't hear you really say it, give me a little more gentleness..."

Tang Dou grabbed Nizi's hand and sang affectionately.

“I like this song,”

Mu Wanying nodded, thinking about taking a song in her mind.

After thinking about it, I didn't know what song it was appropriate to answer, so I simply pushed away the baitfight's hand, "How do I say I don't love you, how do I do you give up..."

Tang Dou's eyes turned white, and Nizi didn't follow the routine.
To be continued...