Almighty flower care master

Qin Yang was sitting on the sofa, with a cigarette in his hand, squinting his eyes and smoking one mouthful after another.Not far in front of him, the LCD widescreen TV was turned on, and the host of the shopping channel was recommending a certain female sex product. Qin Yang disliked this kind of program the most. He felt that it was too noisy, and those recommended Things are worthless to him, and they are simply fooling fools.But at this moment, he, who was holding the remote control in the other hand, forgot to change the channel for a long time, and his attention was completely attracted by the three women who were busy in the kitchen.

Today is the 29th day of the lunar calendar, which is New Year’s Eve. Mrs. Qingcheng personally cooks a delicious New Year’s Eve dinner. Not to be outdone, Han Xue and Yan Keke compete to help wash and chop vegetables, although most of the time they are not helping On the contrary, it increased Mrs. Qingcheng's workload, but the happy family scene still made Qin Yang feel extremely warm.

Qin Yang casually flicked the half-burned cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, and looked in the direction of the kitchen. In the kitchen, Han Xue and Yan Keke squatted on the ground, rolled up their sleeves, revealing four white and tender arms cleaning the basin. vegetables.

Beside the cupboard, Mrs. Qingcheng, wearing a floral apron, was holding a spatula in her hand, stirring the vegetables in the iron pan. The vegetables made a sizzling sound in the pan, and after a few stir-frying, the rich aroma Then it was spread out, making people want to eat when they heard about it.

Qin Yang glanced past Han Xue and Yan Keke, and landed on Mrs. Qingcheng. She has a graceful back and a graceful figure. She exudes an elegant and demure aura from the bottom of her body... This is an unearthly woman. The woman of fireworks, but she is proficient in everything about oil, rice, firewood, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. She is waving a spatula in her hand, with a concentrated expression and a strange spirit. Playing a gripping piano piece,

Qin Yang has always felt that seeing Mrs. Qingcheng is a kind of enjoyment. She has a static beauty when she is static, and a dynamic beauty when she is moving. But a woman can exude such beauty when washing pots and cooking in the kitchen. Qin Yang couldn't find any adjectives, so he could only sigh in his heart for Goddess Goddess.

After working for nearly an hour, all ten dishes were served on the table. Qin Yang didn't participate in the labor, but ran to his room and brought out a bottle of red wine.

This bottle of red wine was brought by him from Zhu Ruosha, and it was considered as his labor expenses, and it was worth a lot of money. Qin Yang didn't care when Zhu Ruosha said that it was a vintage limited edition of a certain manor.

The food and wine were served, and the four of them sat down. Qin Yang opened the wine cork and poured three glasses of red wine. Seeing Yan Keke's swollen pale face, he seemed to be dissatisfied with him, so he quickly poured another half a glass for Yan Keke. Coco smiled sweetly: "Thank you brother-in-law, I love you to death."

Qin Yang was startled, this little girl dared to say such a thing in front of Mrs. Qingcheng, she made it clear that she wanted to push him into the fire pit, if Mrs. Qingcheng thought that he was plotting against Yan Keke, she would be in a bad mood. Be careful to look at him one more time, he probably doesn't even know how he died.

With a slight smile on Madam Qingcheng's face, she picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly. Her white wrist was as white as jade, flawless, and against the background of the red wine, it exuded a touch of pink, her skin White and tender as a young girl.

After smelling the aroma of the wine, Mrs. Qing Cheng's eyes fell on the wine bottle for a while, she smiled softly, and said, "Everyone eat vegetables."

Han Xue picked up the wine glass and stood up and said, "Auntie, Keke, Qin Yang, I would like to toast you, Happy New Year's Eve."

"Happy New Year's Eve!" Yan Keke said excitedly.

"Come on, let's have a drink together." Qin Yang said with a smile.

Clinking, the four cups touched lightly, and each took a sip. Everyone talked and laughed and began to eat. Maybe it was because of the festival, without the restraint of Mrs. Qingcheng, or maybe it was because of drinking, the color Ke Ke was extra relaxed, saying naughty words from time to time, Han Xue laughed and laughed with Yan Keke, and Qin Yang drank with Mrs. Qing Cheng.

Mrs. Qingcheng didn't talk much, but her expression was gentle. When she looked at Yan Keke and Han Xue, her eyes were full of indulgence, but when she occasionally glanced at Qin Yang, the expression in her eyes changed again, full of depth Unpredictable taste.

Mrs. Qingcheng's cooking is very good, a meal is enjoyable, within an hour, more than half of the dishes on the table entered Qin Yang's stomach, Han Xue and Yan Keke contributed a lot, their mouths were full of greasy food, and there was nothing wrong with it. Awareness of dieting and losing weight.

"Han Xue, come on, have another drink, I must get you drunk, hum!" Yan Keke pouted her mouth, reeking of alcohol.

Han Xue grabbed the bottle and poured it for Yan Keke, and said contemptuously: "If you want to get me drunk, there is no way, if you are capable, don't cry."

"Shame, you thought I was you." Yan Keke wrinkled her nose, grabbed the red wine glass and drank it like water, and said, "Come here."

Not to be outdone, Han Xue drank the wine in the glass and said, "Do you still want to drink?"

Yan Keke stood up, put her hands on her hips, and said loudly: "Drink, who is afraid of whom?"

Inadvertently, the two women failed to reach a consensus on a certain topic, so they used wine to decide the outcome. The wine bottle was carried into Han Xue's arms, and it was difficult for Qin Yang to grab it, and he couldn't grab it.

The two girls each drank a few cups, their cheeks flushed, when Yan Keke stood up, her body faltered, her feet staggered and she almost sat on the floor.

Han Xue wasn't much better either, her pretty face was reddened by the drunkenness, and she was beautiful, but she turned into a tigress, blah, who dares to touch her tiger's ass , she definitely bites the hair of that person's mouth.

Qin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tried to persuade Mrs. Qingcheng for help, but Mrs. Qingcheng's eyes were indifferent. Shi Shiran got up and went to the kitchen to make two cups of tea, and put them in front of Han Xue and Yan Keke. Said: "Drink tea."

Her words had an irresistible magic power, Qin Yang coaxed Han Xue and Yan Keke to ignore him for a long time, but as soon as Mrs. Qingcheng said this, the two daughters immediately became obedient babies, obediently picked up the tea and drank it stand up.

After drinking tea, Mrs. Qingcheng said, "Go to bed."

Han Xue and Yan Keke nodded together. They supported each other and walked upstairs. Qin Yang was dumbfounded, thinking that this is okay?

Mrs. Qingcheng ignored Qin Yang's astonishment, and cleaned up the leftovers on the table coldly. Qin Yang hurriedly got up to help, and Mrs. Qingcheng did not refuse, she tidied up a little, watching Qin Yang busy running errands, even Qin Yang didn't refuse to help wash the dishes.

After tidying up everything, Mrs. Qingcheng brewed two more cups of tea, handed a cup to Qin Yang, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Qin Yang smiled and asked, "Why didn't you stop the two of them from drinking just now?"

"Why do you want to stop it?" Mrs. Qingcheng asked back.

"It's always bad for children to drink too much." Qin Yang didn't expect Mrs. Qingcheng to ask himself this question, and he was a little dazed.

Mrs. Qingcheng breathed lightly, blowing away a piece of tea leaf floating on the water surface, opened her pale pink lips slightly, took a sip of the tea, and said, "Actually, they're not too young, they just need to be happy."

Qin Yang was a little speechless, thinking that this is what his mother did, wouldn't it be a little too irresponsible?

But Qin Yang didn't dare to say these words, he took a sip of tea and asked, "Then are you happy?"

Frowning slightly, Mrs. Qingcheng said: "Why do you ask like this?"

"Just asking casually." Qin Yang didn't dare to delve into this topic, so he laughed.

He laughed awkwardly, but Mrs. Qingcheng was quiet, and didn't mean to answer his question at all. Qin Yang touched a soft nail, touched his nose helplessly, and was about to find an excuse to sneak away, at this moment , The door of the upstairs bedroom was kicked open with a bang, Yan Keke walked out crookedly, and shouted downstairs: "Qin Yang, Han Xue has something to say to you."

Qin Yang raised his head and looked upstairs. Han Xue came out of the room, supported Yan Keke's shoulders, and turned his head bit by bit, as if he was about to fall asleep.

She raised her head reluctantly, but her voice was extremely loud, and she said loudly, "Qin Yang, have you finished eating? Hurry up and go to bed after eating."

Qin Yang said, "I sleep downstairs."

"No, we'll sleep together tonight. I've made an agreement with Ke Ke, so hurry up." Han Xue said dissatisfied.

With a "boom", hot blood rushed straight to the top of his head, making Qin Yang's brain dizzy.

sleep together?

Or do all three sleep together?

God, does happiness come so suddenly?

Qin Yang was hesitating whether to go up or not, when there were two bangs, Han Xue and Yan Keke fell to the ground together, Qin Yang was startled, and jumped up from the living room regardless of Mrs. Qingcheng being beside him.

After Han Xue and Yan Keke settled down, Qin Yang came down from upstairs. Mrs. Qing Cheng glanced at him and asked, "Are you two alright?"

Qin Yang smiled wryly: "It's okay, I drank too much and fell asleep now."

After thinking about it, Qin Yang felt that he should explain what Han Xue said just now. After all, those words were too easy to attract people's imagination.

Before he could speak, Mrs. Qingcheng lowered her head.

Mrs. Qingcheng looked down at the teacup in her hand. The green tea was clean. Her appearance was reflected in the tea. With a flick of her finger, the tea swayed, and the shadow was broken layer by layer, like a phantom.

"Han Xue is a very nice girl, treat her well." Mrs. Qingcheng said suddenly.

"Oh?" Qin Yang nodded.

Mrs. Qing Cheng gave a rare smile and said, "I'm very happy, thank you for the red wine."

After the words fell, the figure drifted away. Qin Yang glanced at the red wine bottle on the table, and suddenly felt a thump in his heart. Damn it, could she see something?

ps: The four chapters have been updated today. According to the progress of the outline, this chapter should have been placed on New Year’s Eve, but now it is considered suitable for the Lantern Festival. Happy Lantern Festival, everyone!