When eating, Uncle Li found that Shu Ci's appetite was much smaller than before.
I ate very little and kept my head down.
And the face is still red.
"Xiaoci, are you sick? Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Uncle Li suddenly became very nervous.
If Shu Ci is sick at this time, it is not a small matter, and it must be taken seriously.
After asking this question, Shu Ci's face turned even redder: "No..."
Uncle Li was puzzled: "So the food made today is not to your liking? What do you want to eat, I'll make it right away."
"No, it's delicious "It's just that I ate a piece of cake with Ji Mingchuan just now, and I'm not very hungry yet.
As for why the face is red.
After eating the cake, Ji Mingchuan pointed to the corner of his lips and said that it was covered with cream.
Shu Ci just wanted to wipe the paper towel, but Ji Mingchuan came over, kissed him, licked off the cream, and said: "It's clean..."
Shu Ci crashed on the spot.
He had reason to suspect that there was no butter on his mouth at all, and it was Ji Mingchuan who took advantage of him.
But since it's for Ji Mingchuan's birthday, don't bother with him, the birthday is the biggest.
Shu Ci blushed, and Ji Mingchuan knew the reason best. Shu Ci was not sick or had a bad appetite, just shy.
Ji Mingchuan is now happier than ever, so Uncle Li doesn't have to worry so much: "It's okay, Uncle Li, he ate a piece of cake before dinner, so he's not too hungry now."
Uncle Li nodded: "Oh, so that's the case, the little one If Ci is hungry at night and wants something to eat, just tell me, and I will make it for you."
Shu Ci: "Thank you Uncle Li."
Uncle Li: "Then why is Xiao Ci's face so red?"
Just as Ji Mingchuan was about to explain, he felt someone kick him under the table. He looked at Shu Ci, and Shu Ci glared at him.
Ji Mingchuan suppressed a smile and changed his words: "It's okay, it's just that the weather is a little hot, so Shu Ci's face turned red. After dinner, I'll take his temperature to see if he's really sick.
" I stepped on it and it didn't hurt.
Usually after eating, Shu Ci would watch TV dramas, but today he took Ji Mingchuan back to the house after eating. He said he would give Ji Mingchuan a massage.
Shu Ci patted the pillow, "Lie here."
Ji Mingchuan lay down obediently.
Shu Ci: "Lie down..."
Ji Mingchuan turned over, suddenly felt that the words were a bit ambiguous, and turned around to look.
Shu Ci pursed his lips and smiled: "Take off your clothes."
Ji Mingchuan quickly took off his shirt, this time he understood correctly.
Shu Ci poured the essential oil into the palm of his hand and rubbed it together, "Then I'll start."
"Well..."
Shu Ci's soft hands pinched Ji Mingchuan's shoulders and neck.
The essential oil has a light lavender scent.
Shu Ci's fingers looked slender and slender, but they were strong and comfortable.
Ji Mingchuan was worried that he was tired: "Are you tired?"
Shu Ci shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not tired at all, it really does help, my neck and shoulders are much softer than in the morning, I'll rub them again tomorrow and it should be fine It 's gone."
Ji Mingchuan: "Our Shu Ci is very good."
Ten minutes later, although Shu Ci insisted on continuing to massage Ji Mingchuan, Ji Mingchuan couldn't bear him to be tired and let him rest.
"But aren't you in pain?"
Ji Mingchuan turned his neck, "It's okay, it's much better."
Then Shu Ci went downstairs to watch TV.
Ji Mingchuan went to take a bath with his reactive body.
Then went downstairs to watch TV with Shu Ci.
At nine o'clock, Shu Ci was hungry.
People who are pregnant will have strange tastes and will crave something very much at a certain time.
Just like now, Shu Ci wants to eat steamed buns stuffed with beans.
And just want to eat that, very craving.
Shu Ci: "Ji Mingchuan, I want to eat steamed buns, steamed buns stuffed with beans."
"Make it right away, can you wait?" Ji Mingchuan reserves his own opinion on hygiene issues of things sold outside.
He doesn't know how to make buns, but there is an Uncle Li at home who can teach him.
As soon as Shu Ci was hungry and wanted to eat steamed buns, Uncle Li immediately went into the kitchen wearing an apron.
There just happened to be a handful of freshly picked beans in the refrigerator.
Ji Mingchuan worked with Uncle Li and Uncle Wang in a division of labor.
Uncle Li chops minced meat, Uncle Wang kneads noodles, and Ji Mingchuan picks beans.
Looking at the three busy people, Shu Ci felt a little embarrassed to sit and wait for food and drink, so he went to pick beans with Ji Mingchuan.
Of course, Ji Mingchuan couldn't let Shu Ci do it, but he couldn't hold back Shu Ci's eyes, "Then you sit next to me and watch me pick it?"
Shu Ci was amused by Ji Mingchuan, so he sat obediently on him.
Ji Mingchuan: "It will take about an hour. If you are hungry, eat some fruit snacks first. Don't be hungry." The
cooperation of the three is very fast, the dough is ready, and the fillings are also adjusted.
Ji Mingchuan wanted to learn how to make buns from Uncle Li, so he also put on an apron.
Ji Mingchuan, who had never made pasta before, made one like Uncle Li, and it looked pretty good, honest and honest, and quite cute.
"Wait a minute, you've got flour on your face." Shu Ci naturally helped him wipe off the flour on his face.
Uncle Li and Uncle Wang looked at each other and smiled.
Seeing that Ji Mingchuan had wrapped the buns, Shu Ci's eyes widened, "Ji Mingchuan, you can make buns,
you are so good." The three big men quickly wrapped two drawers of buns.
Uncle Li took the steamed buns to steam, "Xiao Ci, you can eat it in half an hour."
"Hmm..." Shu Ci was drooling from the beginning.
He stared at the time helplessly.
Sure enough, within half an hour, the steamed stuffed buns were freshly baked, with a fragrant smell, and Shuci's saliva lingered again.
Ji Mingchuan brought him two steamed buns, "It's a bit hot, eat it when it's cold, don't burn your mouth."
The steamed stuffed buns with bean filling that I've been thinking about all night are finally ready to eat, Shuci can't wait, hachiha Chi blew and bit, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"
Shu Ci ate five buns in total, and hiccupped at the end.
Ji Mingchuan was helpless: "Don't eat too much, be careful when you sleep at night."
Shu Ci looked eagerly at the few mouthfuls of buns left: "But it's really delicious."
Ji Mingchuan: "There are still a few more, keep them I want to eat it tomorrow, and if I want to eat it later, I will make it for you again."
"Really?"
"Really..."
With Ji Mingchuan's assurance, Shu Ci still stared at the buns he had eaten a few bites, "But What to do with these few mouthfuls of buns? It would be a waste if you throw them away."
Let him eat the last few mouthfuls.
Ji Mingchuan didn't let his idea succeed, took the bun and ate it in two or three bites.
Shu Ci: ...his steamed stuffed bun, he still wants to eat it.
The five buns were really too much to eat, and Shu Ci was a little overwhelmed, and then he wandered around the yard, with Ji Mingchuan accompanying him.
After walking for more than half an hour, I went upstairs to take a shower.
When he came out, Shu Ci saw that Ji Mingchuan had already paved the floor.
Shu Ci: "Don't sleep on the floor at night, sleep on the bed."
Ji Mingchuan was taken aback for a moment: "Are you sure?"
Shu Ci: "Well, this bed is so big, it's not that it can't sleep the two of us, don't have a stiff neck anymore ."
He asked me to sleep on the bed together, and Ji Mingchuan kept repeating this sentence in his mind.
Seeing that Ji Mingchuan was still hesitating, Shu Ci was in a hurry: "If you don't want to, you can sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the ground .
"
Asleep, waiting for Ji Mingchuan.
I'm afraid that Ji Mingchuan secretly slept on the floor again, and it's also because he was a little nervous about sleeping on the same bed with Ji Mingchuan.
Feeling that the bed had collapsed a little bit, Ji Mingchuan went to bed, his voice was very soft, he called out: "Shu Ci?"
Shu Ci hummed.
Ji Mingchuan raised his eyebrows: "Haven't slept yet?"
Shu Ci: "I'm going to sleep soon."
Ji Mingchuan turned off the light: "Go to sleep, good night."
Shu Ci: "Good night..." In the middle of the
night, Shu Ci slept soundly, The man beside him opened his eyes, carefully adjusted his posture, and then hugged Shu Ci tightly in his arms.
After that day, Shu Ci's taste became more and more strange, and sometimes he suddenly wanted to eat something.
Sometimes I want to eat rice noodles from my hometown, and sometimes I want to eat spicy noodles. Of course, when I eat spicy noodles, I hide and eat them secretly.
When he saw Ji Mingchuan wearing an apron and wrapping buns that day, Shu Ci had an inspiration in his heart. He drew Ji Mingchuan's appearance that day, and he drew very slowly.
When a painting is finished, it's time for summer vacation.
Grandma called again to ask him when he would go back, Shu Ci said he would go back the day after tomorrow, and grandma said she was waiting for him at home.
There is always something to be said.
When Ji Mingchuan came back from get off work, Shu Ci pulled him into the room and told him about it.
After a long while, Ji Mingchuan said: "I'll go back with you."
"No, I'll just go back by myself." Shu Ci said: "I'll go back and stay for a few days, and then I'll be back. It's fine.
" It's been almost four months, and the stomach is still not very obvious.
Ji Mingchuan was very firm: "I don't worry about you going back alone. I'll follow you, otherwise I won't be allowed to go back."
"But if you go back with me, I don't know how to introduce you to grandma."
Ji Mingchuan: "Just say that I am Your friend, I came to play with you during the holiday."
Shu Ci whispered: "But you look much older than me, grandma won't believe it." The
two were deadlocked.
Ji Mingchuan had no choice but to step back, "Okay, when are you going back?"
Shu Ci breathed a sigh of relief: "The day after tomorrow..."
Ji Mingchuan: "I'll help you book a ticket."
Although Ji Mingchuan didn't say anything later, he could feel that he seemed to be sad.
On the day he went back, Ji Mingchuan sent him to the airport. When he entered, Ji Mingchuan stood beside him quietly, and Shuci gently hugged him, a little coaxing him: "I'll be back in a few days."
Ji Mingchuan stroked his hair and hummed, "Go in..."
Ji Mingchuan booked him a first-class ticket.
Seats are soft and roomy.
Ji Mingchuan thought of everything for him, and Shu Ci began to feel guilty again. Just now when he saw Ji Mingchuan's eyes, he obviously wanted to go with him.
The seat next to Shu Ci was always empty.
Just as the hatch was about to close, the last passenger came up.
Sitting next to Shu Ci.
He said, "Shu Ci, you can't drive me away now."
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