He really does have the air of a senior brother, both inside and outside the house!
"He really does have the air of a senior brother, both inside and outside the house!"
62.
When Chongming and Lanjian left the Heroic Camp, Dou Yaozu was also in the back seat.
Dou Yaozu had not yet visited the two's home in Shenhuali, so he invited Xie Nandu to go for a visit—the visit was secondary; he was mainly craving the food cooked by Chef Xie.
Xie Nandu bought groceries and drove his family to their home in Chongming. The electronic lock on the gate had his license plate number, and after driving in, Xie Nandu realized that no one was home yet.
He called Chongming to ask for the password. Dou Yaozu heard Chongming recite a string of numbers in the car, which didn't sound like a birthday. He asked Chongming curiously what the origin of the password was. Chongming replied, "The password for this month is the first six digits of the new Planck constant."
Dou Yaozu asked instinctively, "What about last month's password?"
"The energy and angle of paired gamma rays in the annihilation effect."
Dou Yaozu: "I didn't need to ask that question."
The group finally reunited in Shenhuali. Dinner was taken care of by the three men. Lanjian remembered that she had mangoes and pomelos at home, so she decided to make mango pomelo sago.
Xie Tangqian was engrossed in watching the race, and Wang Xiyu, having found a free moment, came to the restaurant to help Lan Jian. Turning around, she noticed a calendar on the refrigerator, its time unit being the week, with a few lines of small print next to the charming cartoon illustrations:
Cheese Week - Tomato Sausage Week - Cheese Week - Sausage Week.
Wang Xiyu couldn't help but tease Lan Jian, "Did your Chongming family even set a schedule for when you can eat these things? You really are acting like a senior brother, both inside and outside the house!"
Lan Jian gave an awkward laugh, "That's not what I meant."
When Wang Xiyu pressed for more information, Lan Jian refused to say anything.
After a while, Wang Xiyu saw Chongming bring over the cooked sago pudding and pressed him for details, but Chongming refused to say anything.
Looking over again, the young couple sitting at the dining table were peeling fragrant white pomelos, their faces showing some embarrassment.
After a while, Xie Nandu also noticed the calendar. As the person in charge of the biological experiment project, he immediately understood the deeper meaning of Cheese Week, Tomato Week, and Sausage Week. He winked and hinted at it to his silly wife for a long time before Wang Xiyu finally realized and widened her eyes.
As Xie Nandu passed by Chongming, he said sarcastically, "Hehe, how interesting."
Chongming had already calmed the slightly annoyed Lanjian down and replied nonchalantly, "I see through it but don't say it out loud."
"Could you ask Lan Jian to make a template for me?"
"What, you want to make money by reselling her ideas?"
"Once my male contraceptive pill is on the market, I can put it together with the instruction manual or sell it as a souvenir."
"Xie Nandu," Chongming called him menacingly, "Aren't you afraid your phase III clinical trial will fail?"
Xie Nandu shrugged, "Then I'm going to go bankrupt."
It's hard to say whether Xie Nandu will go bankrupt in the future, but after dinner, several adults played Monopoly with Xie Tangqian. Xie Nandu was targeted by Chongming and went bankrupt frequently.
Even banker Wang Xiyu couldn't stand it anymore and fed him a spoonful of sweet and sour mango pomelo sago. Xie Nandu subconsciously pursed his lips and asked, "Why is it so sour?"
Lan Jian was amused by his seemingly down-and-out and unfortunate appearance, and explained, "I heard that the local mango pomelo sago is made with white pomelo instead of grapefruit pieces, but I didn't expect that the white pomelo at home is a bit too sour."
Wang Xiyu bluntly exposed her husband's shortcomings: "He's just picky, but I don't find it sour at all!"
Chongming smiled faintly at Wang Xiyu, "They say sour foods indicate a boy and spicy foods indicate a girl. Could it be that Xie Tangqian is about to have a younger brother?"
Everyone present was immediately stunned, except for Xie Tangqian, who cheered with joy.
Dou Yaozu had spent the entire night watching Chongming's constant gunfire and relentless attacks on Xie Nandu. Only now did he show a shred of humanity and stop adding fuel to the fire. He patted Xie Nandu, whose expression was complicated, and said, "Old Xie, don't listen to Chongming's nonsense. Aren't you still doing your birth control pill experiment? If your sister-in-law gets pregnant, then your experiment will be... "
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Under Xie Nandu's murderous glare, the corners of his mouth gradually tightened—
"It's over?"
Dou Yaozu's knack for bringing up the most sensitive topics made Chongming slowly break into a smile of revenge.
From mid-March to the end of the month, Chongming led Lanjian to give lectures to the troops. The two began to divide the work. Lanjian explained the physics theories in a more accessible way than Chongming, while Chongming was more proficient in the applications and technologies. Most of the troops in other cities were located in remote mountainous areas with poor accommodation conditions. Sometimes, there were no guesthouses available, and the dormitories only had single beds left, so the two had to live separately.
As April approached, Ms. Ming Zijuan, feeling that the couple had been away on business for too long and hadn't been home for the weekend, sent a car to bring the young couple, who had been holed up in the mountains for half a month, back home.
She was worried that Lan Jian was under too much pressure to prepare for his doctoral qualification exam, so as soon as they got home, she made them hand over their laptops and forbade them from working at home anymore.
Neither of them had the habit of doing research at home. Chongming, dressed in a black combat uniform, sat at the dining table, which made Major General Lu unable to help but glance at him a few more times.
"What's going on between you two, father and son?" Ming Zijuan couldn't stand the two of them arguing. "If you want to talk, go to the study after you finish your meal!"
"It's been so long since I've seen him wear this outfit, I miss it a bit," Lu Jie said with emotion. "Lan Jian, you don't know, do you? Chongming has been spending his winter and summer vacations in the camp under the sun since he was fourteen, and he never gets tanned, at most he just gets a little wheat-colored. He goes back to his fair skin after a few days when he goes back to school. It's really refreshing to see him a bit tanned today."
"How amazing! When did you start noticing changes in your son's skin color? I thought he was just a little kid who grew up after you threw him into the military camp."
Watching Ms. Ming and Major General Lu bicker was a great pleasure for Chongming and Lanjian. The two parents watched from the sidelines as their long-awaited sumptuous dinner came to a satisfying end amidst their back-and-forth banter.
After dinner, Chongming went to the study to talk with his father. Lanjian helped Ms. Ming choose her outfit for next week, then went upstairs to wash up and lay down. She was playing a matching game of Dream of the Red Chamber on the bed. When Chongming returned to his room, she was engrossed in looking for Daiyu and had no time to pay attention to him.
When Chongming returned to her room, she was still lying on the bed, not playing games this time, but watching a new anime.
Since their last argument, the two had become somewhat distant in bed. Chongming knew that Lanjian wasn't intentionally ignoring him, but after that night, even when they were deeply entwined in each other's arms, she never moaned again, not even when she accidentally let out a soft whimper.
After Chongming scolded her for "faking an orgasm," she harbored resentment. Chongming dared not act recklessly as before, reducing the frequency of their encounters. When they made love, he was afraid of accidentally upsetting her again, so he would always wait for her to come first and then finish quickly, neither enjoying himself nor feeling satisfied.
For the past two weeks, the two have been in the mountains. Without sex to keep them company, they have been chatting and laughing every day. When they walk in the forest and gaze at the moon, their hands always unconsciously reach out and sway back and forth, feeling relaxed and at ease.
Tonight, he returned to the room where he grew up after a long absence. He changed into his clean training uniform and quietly climbed into bed.
"Hmm!"
Lan Jian's mouth was covered from behind. He bent his legs and hung on her back, his fingers peeling off the lace panties under her skirt. The pure white fabric contrasted with his dark black training uniform. Her slip dress was also a pearly white with a reflective sheen. He lifted it up to her waist, and his large hands were already on her skin. His fingertips went over her slender waist and rested on her slightly protruding spine.
Lan Jian instinctively tried to struggle, but was pushed back onto the bed by the strong man behind her.
"Don't move," Chongming whispered in her ear. "If you move again, I'll shoot."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Jian heard the rustling sound of her training trousers being pressed down. The cold, hard pockets rubbed against her smooth thighs, and through the sturdy fabric of the training trousers, Lan Jian felt an incredibly hard gun pressed against her buttocks.
@Author: The erotic jokes are finally complete! The following is a top-secret file:
February password for Shenhuali Chongming home: 511180;
The password for Shenhuali Lanjian's home in March is: 662607.
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