The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Cheng Huan denied: "It's obviously you want to come back."

"You can see it all." The man laughed more happily, and he leaned forward after speaking, sucking on his lips.

He bit harder, Cheng Huan snorted, pushed away, panting: "This is not obvious."

Although he can't play, Cheng Huan probably knows the rules of mahjong. She only saw two rounds later and she could almost see it. Although the man seemed serious, he was actually not ready to win at all. The cards played were completely staring. The needs of others are sent up.

That's why she felt bored the more she watched, and found an excuse to come back early.

It's just that she didn't understand a little bit. Cheng Huanruan was in the man's arms and wondered: "Why do you lose money on purpose?"

"It's convenient for you." Jiang Mingyuan didn't want to waste such a long time on other things. He hugged the person horizontally after speaking, hesitated for a moment between the second bedroom and the guest bedroom, and chose the door on the right to open it in.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark. The man was familiar with the furnishings here and had no intention of turning on the lights. He went around the screen, put the person on the bed, pressed the person and continued kissing, kissing from the corner of his lips to the chin, and then along Kissed tightly on the neck, and finally took a bite on the collarbone.

He breathed heavily, his arms propped on both sides and raised his head: "Should I take a shower?"

The feeling of being kissed was so good, Cheng Huan was actually a little confused and sentimental, but he suddenly woke up after hearing this.

In fact, she didn't reject any further relationship between the two. It was just that she had no experience before. When she thought of what might happen, she was so ashamed to find a hole in the ground and couldn't utter the word "good" at all.

The dark night became the best protective color, covering her flushed face and moist eyes.Jiang Mingyuan didn't hear an answer after asking for a long time, thinking that she was unwilling, and some disappointment gradually grew in his heart.

He was so angry that he needed to vent, but the bottom line was still there, and he would not do anything against the subject's wishes. In the end, he just pinched the thin waist under his palm and bit a few bites on the person's shoulder. To vent his anger, he forced himself to get up and leave.

"I'm going back."

"Yeah." Cheng Huan bit her lip. Because of what happened just now, this short sound also brought some nasal sounds, which seemed particularly seductive in the dark, and the man by the bed called him almost wanting not to be a human being.

...

In the end nothing happened this evening.

The next day was the first day of the new year. Just after the early morning, the sound of firecrackers rang out, and the noise continued from early morning until dawn.

Cheng Huan couldn't fall asleep for some reasons in the first half of the night, and in the second half of the night, he was troubled by the sound of firecrackers. He was confused and could not sleep well. In the morning, he felt dizzy. After washing his face with cold water, he was more energetic.

Not only her, but neither of the other two in the family slept well. Jiang Mingyuan looked okay, but his eyes were a little black; the stars were awakened many times a night, and the anger was still not cleared when he got up, and his little mouth was pouted. Lao Gao, always muttering that he hates firecrackers and wants to sleep, his eyes closed as he talked.

The two adults on the side are also helpless. If they do as usual, they can just make up for it.But this year's New Year's Day, you can't go too late to pay a New Year greeting to your elders.

"Let him sleep for a while, and then call after going out." Jiang Mingyuan put a blanket on the large mahogany chair in the living room, hugged the stars and lay down, and then covered with another blanket.After doing this, he took Cheng Huan to the restaurant: "Let's go eat."

Cheng Huan hurriedly stopped him: "I haven't done it yet."

She didn't sleep well last night, didn't get up much earlier in the morning than the other two, and hasn't entered the kitchen yet.

"I know." Jiang Mingyuan clasped her fingers together and said, "This is the custom that women do not do housework on the first day of the year."

He led the people to the dining room and sat down at the table with a smile at the corner of his eyes: "So I will make this meal."

Cheng Huan was a little worried: "Will you?"

"It should be no problem." The man said as he walked into the kitchen, he specifically told her not to look back.

"All right." Cheng Huan responded with a smile, but took out the phone from his pocket and turned on the front camera, changing his angle to see what the person was doing.

It's a pity that there is a barrier between the dining room and the kitchen. No matter how she looks for an angle, she can only see the man's generous back, and nothing else.

Cheng Huan tried a few angles, but she couldn't see it, so she gave up. She pointed the phone at her far away, including the back figure in the kitchen, looking at the same frame on the screen and muttering to herself: Not bad?"

Then press shoot and let the camera record this moment.

After finishing the sneak shot, Cheng Huan put his phone away with some guilty conscience, put his hands on his knees and waited for breakfast without squinting.

The man had been busy in the kitchen for a long time before the sound of firing came from the kitchen, and not long afterwards, a scent came out of the air.Cheng Huan took a breath with some sweet air, and also had a guess at what that person was doing.

The scent did not last long before the fire was shut down.After a while, the man came out with a bowl of things.

That is a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

The glutinous rice balls are white, tender and round, squeezed and soaked in the soup, with a few medlars in the middle for decoration, and they look good.

"Come and taste it, how about it?" Jiang Mingyuan put down the bowl, looking forward to it.

Cheng Huan scooped up a glutinous rice dumpling with a spoon under his eyes, biting half of it in one bite, and the savory soup flowing out.

This is minced meat.

The filling is very standard, moderately salty and not greasy. Although it is not top-notch, it is definitely not bad.Cheng Huan was surprised when she took the first bite. If she hadn't been outside, she would have doubted whether Jiang Mingyuan had found a helper!

She stared at the man with some scorching eyes, finished eating the remaining half of the glutinous rice balls, then nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Very good."

Seeing her approval, the man was obviously relieved, his tight lips relaxed, and he went into the kitchen to serve himself a bowl, sat next to Cheng Huan and said, "You like it."

Tangyuan has the meaning of perfection, and the people here will eat it on the first day of the New Year.When Father Jiang was there, he used to cook the glutinous rice balls on the first day of the middle school every year, but his craftsmanship was really poor. He didn’t cook the glutinous rice balls several times. In such a situation, Gu Mingli would refuse to eat this food. A large pot of glutinous rice balls can only be divided between the father and the son, and it often takes a whole day of indigestion after eating.

Later, when Father Jiang died, their glutinous rice balls became servants.It's just a change of person, and the glutinous rice balls that originally meant reunion and consummation seem to have lost that meaning. Jiang Mingyuan has no expectations for this, and has never eaten it again.

This time, he brought Cheng Huan and Xingxing back to celebrate the New Year. Jiang Mingyuan remembered this again. He checked a lot of information beforehand, and secretly tried it many times, wasting how much raw materials he didn't know, and only then did he try out a satisfying taste.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, Cheng Huan went to wash the dishes, changed clothes after finishing, bumped the gifts needed for New Year's greetings into the trunk, woke up the stars, and the family went out for a hundred years.

Jiang Mingyuan’s elders are actually quite a lot, but his dear uncle has stopped walking because of the previous things, and the rest of the relationship is alienated, so he doesn’t need to go. So this time, the only thing they really want to go to is the grandfather and his. How many children.

When they went there, the parrot was still hanging under the porch. This time it knew the stars. When they saw him, they shouted: "Little handsome guy, come and play."

Xingxing greeted him happily, holding a box of gifts with both hands, and said to his good friend: "I'm going to pay a New Year greeting to Grandpa, and I will play with you later."

The parrot couldn't understand it again, and flew over to the shoulder of the star and smiled at him "hehehe". The star put the gift box on the ground and touched the parrot's hair. It was a pity that he said, "I can't play with you now."

"Touch again."

"Oh." The star touched it twice again: "I really want to go."

"Little handsome guy, come and play."

...

One person, one bird, and the same duck talked about it. It was a long time delay at the door, and finally another wave of New Year greetings came to interrupt the "lingering" of this person and bird.

The person here is the granddaughter of the grandfather, who is in his forties this year. He is a professor at a university. It stands to reason that his career is very lofty. It is only because the whole family is doing business. People are usually measured by money. They think a university professor I didn't make much money, so I didn't care about it either. I was too lazy to talk about it, or I told her how much money I made in a complaining tone.

The cousin didn't seem to care much about her situation at home, others ignored her, and she rarely posted it, and her family was considered happy.

She walked in with her husband and children. She saw the scene in front of the door with a little smile on her face, and said hello to Jiang Mingyuan: "Cousin, you are here, too. Happy Chinese New Year."

"Happy New Year." Jiang Mingyuan replied with a smile. He didn't have much friendship with this cousin, but he didn't feel bad either. After he said hello, he patted the stars and asked him to call someone.

The stars finally looked away from the parrot and shouted at the people in front of them one by one.Without touching it, the parrot flew away to play by himself. The star looked up reluctantly, picked up the gift box on the ground again, followed his father, and walked in with his aunt's house to pay a New Year greeting to grandpa.

The old man's house is extremely lively.

He has a high level of seniority, and there are more than a dozen households for his own children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, not to mention something like Jiang Mingyuan.

The old man would be in the living room. When they entered, an eight or nine-year-old kid bowed his head to celebrate the New Year. With a smile on his face, he pulled the little guy up and took out a red envelope from his arms with his unstable hands. , Patted the kid on the head and said that he should study hard.

When the star saw the red envelope, his eyes brightened. Yesterday, when he was taken out by his sister to play for a few hours, the little guy has fully realized the benefits of money. Without being urged by others, he happily ran to his grandfather and knelt down to learn. According to what my parents taught before, I wish Grandpa Grandpa a happy new year, health and longevity.

He moved too fast, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan followed up after talking. Both of them were a little speechless about the performance of the stars. They looked at each other, put the things on their hands once, and held up a slightly reluctant smile for New Year greetings.