Zhou Mingli did a lot of physical labor when he was at work, so he was unusually strong. With a gentle pull, Jiang Ci sat on his lap.
The stool wasn't big, and if Zhou Mingli sat too close to the table, his long legs would feel cramped. So he sat relatively far from the table. When Jiang Ci was pulled down by him, his long legs remained firmly supported without wobbling at all.
Jiang Ci looked to the side, trying to find out where Zhou Yang and Zhou Miao were.
Before he could even turn his head halfway, Zhou Mingli helped him back to his feet. "What are you looking at?"
"Are you really drunk?" Jiang Ci turned her face to the side, trying to get away from his slightly hot palm, but the man's hand followed.
Zhou Mingli: "That little bit of alcohol wasn't very strong, I wasn't drunk."
Jiang Ci watched him silently.
You'd be more believable if you weren't so close, your breath reeking of alcohol.
That small jar was hardly any; even the smell of alcohol on Zhou Mingli was very faint.
However, people nowadays probably drink less, and Zhou Mingli is not like he was before he transmigrated into the book, where he could drink a pound of baijiu without changing his expression.
Zhou Mingli was somewhat drunk at the moment.
At this moment, Zhou Mingli was really clingy. He let go of Jiang Ci's hand and instead placed it on her waist, as if worried that she would fall. He held her steadily, his black head drooping to the side, and the tip of his nose gently rubbing against Jiang Ci's neck.
Her breath, carrying a faint scent of alcohol and mixed with damp heat, landed on Jiang Ci's collarbone.
"Jiang Ci, I miss you so much."
It's like the rough texture of rolling ocean waves, wet and gritty, yet sexy.
He stared intently at Jiang Ci, his eyes revealing a clear, undisguised message.
Jiang Ci felt a chill run down her spine. She raised her hand and pressed down on his head, saying expressionlessly, "If you're not capable, don't flirt with me."
Zhou Mingli remained silent for a long time before hugging her even tighter.
His body was burning hot, his arms were strong, and the most noticeable part of his body was as hot as his body itself.
He seemed to be telling Jiang Ci, based on his own reality, that he was not incompetent.
There's no other way.
It's only been about twenty days since he had his tubal ligation, not even a month. Even if he's capable, he can't actually do it.
Zhou Mingli's nose brushed against Jiang Ci's chin again, and he kissed her on the chin, a fleeting touch. "You're so incompetent you can't even kiss her?"
"Zhou Mingli, are you taking this opportunity to act drunk and disorderly?" Jiang Ci pinched his chin, lifted his face, and said with narrowed eyes.
Zhou Mingli's eyes reflected the arrogant Jiang Ci, and a smile spread across his face. "I wouldn't dare."
Jiang Ci tightened her grip on his chin, threateningly saying, "I think you're pretty bold. Take your hand out of my clothes."
Before she could finish speaking, her waist was pressed hard.
Jiang Ci's waist slumped down as she was pressed down, and before she knew it, he pushed her even closer.
They were so close, their breaths were mingling.
"Zhou Mingli, are you asking for a beating?!" Jiang Ci punched him on the shoulder.
Zhou Mingli almost greedily inhaled her fragrance. He stared unblinkingly at Jiang Ci, who was angrily scolding him. He felt no pain at all; on the contrary, he thought Jiang Ci had hit him too lightly.
The harder she hit him, the more indescribable excitement he felt.
Zhou Mingli didn't feel any pain himself; he was more worried that Jiang Ci had hurt his hand.
Zhou Mingli carefully considered his suggestion, "You don't have much flesh on your shoulders, why don't you try punching your chest?"
Jiang Ci was speechless, almost laughing in exasperation at him.
She unceremoniously patted his chest, then used her abs to push herself off him. "Stop being so frivolous, hurry up and get yourself together."
They had just finished eating, and the table was still a mess. There were two children nearby, but Jiang Ci had no intention of performing any indescribable adult content in front of them.
Zhou Mingli didn't really intend to do anything. He stood up slightly unsteadily, followed Jiang Ci into the kitchen out of the corner of his eye, smiled, and cleaned up the mess on the table.
After washing all the pots and pans and cleaning the yard, Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli took Zhou Miao and Zhou Yang to bathe one by one before going back to their room to sleep.
Zhou Yang and Zhou Miao also sensed that they had to leave this place because their parents were leaving, and they, as children, wanted to go with their parents.
Children of this age do not yet have a deep understanding of the word "separation".
I'm just a little reluctant to part with Brother Dazhu and Brother Erzhu.
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli were packing their valuables when they saw two children bending over, counting how many candies they still had.
They even said quite seriously, "We'll give four milk candies to Brother Dazhu and Brother Erzhu, and six fruit candies to Brother Dazhu and Brother Erzhu."
Zhou Miao counted on her fingers and stretched out her little black hand towards Zhou Yang, "Let's each take out one, two, three... five!"
"So many!" Zhou Yang pouted, looking at her own candy and then at Zhou Miao's.
He was a little glutton. In the past, he would eat as many candies as his parents gave him. Later, he saw that Miao Miao would sometimes hide the candies and not eat them, so he learned to hide them too.
Miao Miao hid a lot, while he hid less. Now he has to take out five candies for Brother Da Zhu and Brother Er Zhu, and his candy will be much, much less!
“You have more candy, so you give me more, and I'll give you less,” Yangyang said matter-of-factly.
Miao Miao shouted even louder than him, "No! No way!"
"I saved all of this. We agreed to give all the candy to Brother Dazhu and Brother Erzhu. We have to get the same amount."
Zhou Miao spoke with much more confidence.
Zhou Yang wanted to argue his point, but Zhou Miao wouldn't give him the chance. "If you don't give it to me, I'll tell Brother Dazhu and Brother Erzhu that you won't give them any candy even if you have it."
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