Yan Mingcheng, who had been sitting silently in front of the stove the whole time, was very sensible and pulled Yan Mingxue, who was looking resistant, away again, and walked into the bedroom to prepare the chairs and stools.
Mo Yutong, who was standing by, saw that Yan Mingli had already scooped out the soup, so he quickly ran to the stove to take down the clay pot and scoop out the rice.
"Let me do it. It's very hot." Seeing this, Yan Mingli quickly put the soup bowl back on the stove.
He wanted to take the jar down before her, but it was too late. Mo Yutong felt burned by the jar on her ear, and she quickly retracted her hand and kept blowing air on her fingers.
"Are you burned?" Perhaps it was because he had touched her soft hands early in the morning, or perhaps the ice in his heart had been melted a little by her enthusiasm, Yan Mingli held her hand almost without thinking, his tone full of worry.
"..." Mo Yutong lowered her eyes and stared at his broad palms, where there were layers of thin calluses, like traces of time left by the years, telling of the hard work and diligence he had endured in the past.
"Does it hurt a lot?" Seeing the little girl lowering her eyes and not saying anything, Yan Mingli became even more worried and asked with a frown.
"..." Mo Yutong shook her head gently. She didn't feel any pain at all. She even felt excited and happy because of his touch.
It was a soft and tingling feeling, familiar to Mr. Yan but strange to the boy, which made the heart beat faster like an electric shock.
Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little girl with trembling fingers and lowered head trying to endure the pain, Yan Mingli knew that she must be in great pain, but was too stubborn to tell him.
"Come with me." With worry in his eyes, Yan Mingli pulled Mo Yutong up, hurried to the water tank, scooped up a bucket of water and stopped next to the gutter.
"..." Mo Yutong didn't say a word all the way, she just raised her eyes and secretly looked at her boy, seeing the undisguised worry in his eyes.
He couldn't help but lower his eyebrows to hide the smile in his pupils, and then he raised the corners of his lips slightly with great joy.
"It's okay, just pour some cold water on it and it won't hurt." Yan Mingli held her hand and poured cold water on it while comforting his little girl.
Looking at the water rolling down from her fingertips, Mo Yutong's heart felt like it was soaked in a honey pot, filled with a greasy sweetness everywhere.
Her boy should be hers, even if she had to do it all over again, the bond between them would remain unbreakable.
With repeated tests and closer approaches, even if time is fleeting, they can still be attracted to and like each other.
She really couldn't help it, she really couldn't bear it. Even if the boy frowned, he could still confuse her and make her look dazed.
So the little girl, who was so bewildered by the boy's gentleness that she lost her mind, tilted her head slightly and gently touched his chin with her bright lips.
"Bang..." The ladle fell heavily to the ground, and the boy's ears, cheeks, and collarbones turned red in an instant.
Yan Mingcheng and Yan Mingxue, who were lying by the bedroom door and looking at them, also opened their eyes wide in an instant.
The elder sister actually kissed the elder brother. They must have seen it right! Oh my god! The elder sister is so awesome!
The two little ones were frightened by Mo Yutong and opened their mouths wide, unable to close them in surprise.
Yan Mingli was completely stunned, and his brain went blank in an instant.
He stood there at a loss, all the muscles in his body seemed to become extremely stiff all of a sudden, and even moving was difficult.
His heart was beating violently, like thunder on a clear day, making every pore buzz.
His eyes were wide open, but they were out of focus, and he only noticed colorful fireworks exploding in the sky.
He wanted to say something, but his lips opened and closed and no sound came out. He could only feel the little girl's lips, so soft, so tempting, hooking his heart.
At this moment, my body cannot move, but I feel like I am walking on clouds and in a wonderful dream. Everything becomes light and airy.
Time stood still, and the only sound in the world was each other's heartbeats, "bang bang bang" and "bang bang bang", like drums beating continuously and hard.
Gradually, she regained consciousness. Mo Yutong bit her lower lip lightly, her face as rosy as the peach blossoms in March, and her eyes were full of ripples, reflecting the sparkling summer light.
Slowly, the muscles finally relaxed. Yan Mingli looked at the blushing girl in front of him, with the most violent waves of the sea in his eyes.
His little girl actually dared to kiss her. Did she know how dangerous this was?
How could a man kiss her casually? What if his blood boiled and blurred his eyes, and he did something to bully her, it would be too late for her to regret it.
"Brother Li, I will be responsible for you." Yan Mingli, who was bending over to pick up a watering can, was so angry at her words that he almost stumbled and fell into the ditch.
"How do you want to be responsible for me?" The young man put the ladle on the lid of the tank with a fierce look in his eyes.
The little girl was probably protected too well and didn't know the dangers of the world, so she dared to say she liked him easily, dared to kiss him easily, and dared to say she was responsible to a country man.
He should teach her, let her understand what is evil and what is the price to pay?
"Dating?" The little girl looked at the boy's ferocious expression, which was completely different from Mr. Yan's, and her heart was trembling with a different kind of excitement that she had never experienced before.
"..." The young man said nothing, but stared at her fiercely, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Getting married too..." The little girl's hands trembled even more violently under the boy's gaze.
It was an uncontrollable instinct, a primitive submission to the one you love, and the boiling blood of being a prey.
The little girl didn't get a word out of her mouth because the young man with a fierce look in his eyes had already pulled her into his arms and pressed his lips against hers.
Is he going to kiss me? Mo Yutong's pretty face was full of charming blush, and her eyes were full of anticipation.
The little girl was not afraid at all, and her eyes were even shining with burning heat, which made him feel so uneasy and panicky that he flashed in the depths of his pretending to be fierce eyes.
But the boy did not retreat. At this moment, he was an arrow on a string and had to move forward.
Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, so handsome and incomparable, the little girl closed her eyes shyly.
Is he going to kiss her? Where will he kiss first? The peak of her upper lip or the valley of her lower lip.
And how should she respond to him? Just like the youthful entanglement in their previous life, it was up to her to teach her boy.
Only an inch away from her lips, she could already see the little girl's trembling eyelashes, and gusts of hot wind from the Flaming Mountain were blowing.
The little girl was very nervous. Her fist against his chest trembled slightly, and then she opened her fist and pressed it tightly against him.
In the end... he was defeated. Yan Mingli did not move forward. He retracted the ferocity in his eyes, let go of her with a flushed face, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
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