My Little Happiness

In fact, there is no good view in the school this season, but fortunately, the sun is good in the afternoon, and it is quite comfortable to walk around on campus.

Cong Rong has lived here since he was in elementary school. He has not been interested in this campus for a long time, but Wen Shaoqing looked everywhere with interest, shaking from the main building to the library, and from the library to the cafeteria. From the canteen to the dormitory building, she occasionally asked her a few questions when she saw something.

"Is this a dormitory for girls?"

"Have you lived in this building before?"

"No, this building was newly built after I graduated. I lived there and walked inside."

"Then let's go and see." Wen Shaoqing took Cong Rong and walked a cobblestone path again, pointing to an older building and asking, "This building?"

"Well." Cong Rong pointed to a window to show to Wen Shaoqing, "That's the one, but it actually didn't live for a few months."

"why?"

"Because ..." Cong Rong paused. "Because the family lives in the school, there is no need to live in the school."

Wen Shaoqing obviously did not believe, "Huh?"

Cong Rong felt that it was not the first time he was embarrassed in front of him. He told the truth simply, "Because a girl in the same dormitory said that she likes me, in order to avoid embarrassment, I will go back home and live. Are you satisfied?

Wen Shaoqing stepped back a few steps and looked at her up and down. "Unsatisfied. It seems that lawyer Cong's physique is too special. I have to guard against it."

Cong Rong glared at him, throwing him away and walking alone, Wen Shaoqing followed with a smile.

The two were walking, and Wen Shaoqing suddenly pointed to someone under a tree not far away and said, "Hey, the one in front of me seems to be my father-in-law."

Cong Rong was too lazy to ignore his mouth-filling father-in-law, squinting and looking at it, it really was.

Father Cong was directing the school security officer to dig under the tree. Cong Rong walked over and asked him in surprise, "Dad! What are you doing?"

"Oh, I buried two jars of wine here when we moved in. When I remembered today, I thought to dig out a jar to prepare a few drinks with Shaoqing at night, but I could n’t remember whether it was in this tree. Below, it's still under that tree ... "Cong Father said, looking at the tree next to him, muttering in his mouth," How come these two trees look so similar ... "

Cong Rong did not know that Cong Father had this hobby. Wen Shaoqing also looked at the two trees carefully, and suddenly whispered in her ear, "These two are osmanthus trees."

Cong Rong looked at it and couldn't see it at all. He turned and asked, "What happened to the Osmanthus tree?"

Because of the smile, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said slowly, "Isn't the wine buried under the osmanthus tree the daughter's red?" Southern Cao Chuan Chuan "has a cloud: There are women in the south, just a few years old Large winemaking. When the winter pool is exhausted, the wine is sold out, tightly fixed on it, and it is in the middle of the pond; until the spring is full of water, it will not relapse. The woman will marry and take the wine to serve the guests. It ’s a beautiful wine. It seems that my father-in-law ca n’t wait to marry you. ”

Cong Rong was dumbfounded and whispered him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

The two of them stood beside each other and whispered together, and heard Cong Father shouting loudly, "This is this! Just dig out an altar! The remaining altar is buried and buried. It will be useful later. What. "

Finally, Cong Father hummed Xiaoqu'er contentedly and walked home, followed by Wen Shaoqing holding the wine jar and a delicate face.

When she returned home, Cong Rong was cooking, and Cong Rong was kicked out of the kitchen as soon as she got into the kitchen. "Come out! Don't make trouble! You will be out of the situation as soon as you enter the kitchen. Go out!"

Cong Rong stood at the door of the kitchen, and Wen Shaoqing remembered the last time she washed a bowl and used a whole bottle of dishwashing liquid. She couldn't help laughing, took off her coat and walked in with her sleeves, "Auntie, I'll help Right. "

Cong Mu waved her hand, "No, don't use it, go to the living room and play with Cong Rong, I'll be fine here."

"It's okay, Auntie, I often cook at home. Let me get you started."

Speaking of him, he picked up the knife and started to cut vegetables. Congmu looked at his technique and knew that she often cooks, and laughed, "You young people, very few cook, our family Congrong is a I ’m an idiot in life, and I do n’t know how to cook noodles. Hey, you ’re so good at cooking, I ’ve been cooking for so many years. ”

Cong Rong was dissatisfied, standing at the door of the kitchen and muttering back with a small voice, "Professional butcher, isn't it just a good knife."

Cong Mu raised her hand, and she was scared and immediately retracted into the living room.

In the living room, Cong Father was unpacking the wine with great interest. After opening it, he smelled it and enjoyed it, "True fragrance!"

Cong Rong also went up to smell it, then covered his nose and walked away.

With the help of Wen Shaoqing, it was quickly opened for dinner.

On the dining table, Cong Mu said cheerfully to Cong Fu, "These dishes were made by Shao Qing, but I didn't expect him to cook so well!"

Father Cong glanced at Wen Shaoqing and ridiculed Cong Rong, "That's what our family looks like!"

Cong Rongxing held the chopsticks imperfectly, and suddenly remembered something, "You can't finish so many dishes. Call Zhong Zhen to eat too."

Cong Mu stopped her, "Your cousin has returned to school, he called home in the afternoon, you are not there."

"Leave?" After Cong Rong was surprised, he was angry. He deliberately picked when she was not there!

Wen Shaoqing looked at her eyes and started to get angry again, wisely cleared herself, and whispered in her ear, "First eat, go back and clean him up."

Cong Rong turned his head and looked at it resentfully, and tidied him up? Obviously you are the mastermind?

Wen Shaoqing was guilty by her, touching her nose to avoid her sight, smiling and opening to Congfu and Congfu, "Uncle and Auntie, please taste how it tastes."

Congfu and Congfu were watching the two men's brows, Wen Shaoqing suddenly turned his head, and the two elders were a little embarrassed and responded with a smile, "Good, everyone eats."

After only a few bites, Cong Father ordered Cong Rong, "Rong Rong, you go to the kitchen to see if the wine is warm. If it's warm, you can serve it out. I have a few drinks with Shao Qing."

Cong Rong remembered Wen Shaoqing's nonsense and refused to go, "Dad, don't drink it, you still have to work tomorrow."

After speaking, Wen Shaoqing glanced again, "He can't drink."

Listening to her saying Cong Father turned around and asked Wen Shaoqing, "Can't you drink at all?"

Wen Shaoqing smiled embarrassedly, "You can only drink a few glasses."

Father Wen waved his hand, "It's okay, just drink a few glasses, don't be afraid to drink too much, and live at home today! It's not good, let you drink with your dad."

Wen Shaoqing looked at Cong Rong and turned to ask Cong Father, "Is she able to drink?"

Mother Cong laughed, "Yeah, what she most likes her father is this amount of wine."

Cong father looked at Wen Shaoqing proudly, "Yes, yes, our little cotton-padded jacket will still accompany me for a few drinks."

Wen Shaoqing gave Cong Rong a deep glance. Cong Rong remembered the last thing she said about blocking wine. She vowed that she could not drink. She did n’t expect the lies to be taken out so quickly and stood up awkwardly, "I went to the kitchen to get it. liqueur."

Cong Rong quickly came out with warm wine, poured a glass for Cong Father and Wen Shaoqing respectively, Cong Father pinched the wine cup in his hand, and said to Wen Shaoqing, "Our family is from Shaoxing, Shaoxing has a word, learn from the front door The lake water made a thousand scent of the wine. When my little sister was born, my father brewed so many altars. At that time, I was young and I did n’t understand my father ’s heart. Later, when Cong Rong was born, I realized my father ’s My heart, so I specially invited people to brew two altars and buried them under the osmanthus tree. According to the old rules of Shaoxing, this wine will be sent to the husband ’s house as a dowry when the daughter is married. Today I am happy to open an altar in advance Let ’s try it first. The man ’s winter air is damp and cold. It ’s best to drink a few glasses of this. ”

After speaking, he drank Wen Shaoqing and touched, "Come, drink!"

Wen Shaoqing's fate is probably the amount of wine. He looked down at the transparent and clear amber liquid in the glass and plucked up his courage. He found that there was no spicy and bitter liquor, and the warm liquid brought a little legend. The rich fragrance in the.

The more this kind of wine fears the greater the stamina, Wen Shaoqing hesitated and looked up. Cong Father was looking at him expectantly, and he fell down with a cruel heart.

Cong Rong only looked funny when he saw his generosity, and he poured himself a drink with a smile. "Are you okay? Drink a little sweet slowly."

Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by Cong Father, "Don't make trouble, how can you drink with a drink? Drink with a drink! Come, eat this!"

Wen Shaoqing gritted his teeth and smiled, "Uncle said yes."

Cong Father nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Cong Rong again, "Why don't you drink?"

Cong Rong shook his head, "I won't drink it, you drink it."

Cong father frowned, and Cong mother poured a glass for her. "Drink it. It's rare that your dad is happy. Usually you are not here, and no one is with him."

Cong Rong took it and drank without frowning. Wen Shaoqing looked at her with a relaxed and happy look, and she was really envious.

The three of them drank one after another, and Cong Father's interest was rising. Wen Shaoqing's spirit was already coming up, but he was insisting on clenching his teeth. Cong Rong was relaxed and sipping. Cong Father suddenly took Wen Shaoqing's hand and was excited "Is this wine delicious?"

Wen Shaoqing was bitter and couldn't tell. He gritted his teeth and nodded, "It's delicious!"

Cong Father became more and more excited, "You don't know how much I'm afraid that this wine will be buried in the ground forever."

"why?"

Father Cong paused and looked up at Cong Rong. "Did you tell him?"

Cong Rongxin understood, and raised his hand depressed to drink the wine in the glass, tilting his head to the side, "Even if I don't say, your big-mouthed nephew won't let me go."

"That's good." Cong father took Wen Shaoqing's hand and continued to chatter. "She didn't know what happened. She was attracted by girls since she was a child. At that time, she suddenly went abroad to study and still refused to come back. My mother and I Afraid of her ... afraid of her ... "

Cong mother added with a smile, "I'm afraid she really likes women, and I won't come back if I get married all my life abroad."

Cong Father nodded, "Well, fortunately, she finally took you home, and I was relieved."

Wen Shaoqing listened to laugh, but did not smile blatantly, bowed his head and kept shaking his shoulders.

Cong Rong stepped on him fiercely under the table, and then looked at his mother and father silently, "I always said I don't like women! You don't believe it!"

"I believe it now! Believe it!" Father Cong had already drank too much, and he did not forget to bring Wen Shaoqing up with the jug. "Come, let's have another drink."

Wen Shaoqing couldn't take it anymore. Although he didn't drink white wine, it was still wine. He dripped blood in his heart and shook his hand out of the cup. "Uncle, I respect you."

Cong Rong couldn't stand it any longer, and while they were talking, he bowed his head and drank a few glasses, measured the wine in the jug and found it bottom, then secretly put the jug back.

Who knows when I looked up, I saw Mother Cong looking at her with a smile, her face red, "That ... I think it's delicious, mom, do you want to try it?"

Cong Mu heard Cong Father shouting before saying anything, "Hey, why is it gone?"

Cong Rong bounced on the chair immediately, and a pair was ready to end, "It's gone, just end! I'll wash the dishes!"

Father Cong looked at her confusedly, "End?"

Cong Rong nodded firmly, and then looked at Cong Mother, looking for help.

Cong Mu also stood up, "It's not too early, let's finish."

The head of the family spoke, and Cong Father nodded and stood up, "Then let's go for a walk."

Cong Mu hesitated, looked at Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing, "Alright, take you out to disperse the alcohol. Rong Rong, you pour Shao Qing a cup of tea to hang up."

After that, he helped Cong Father go out for a walk.

Cong Rong looked at Wen Shaoqing who had been sitting still in his chair and tentatively asked, "Are you all right?"

In addition to his pale face, dull eyes, and slow response, Wen Shaoqing couldn't see anything unusual.

He replied after a while, and his voice was controlled quite smoothly, "Something happened."

After looking up, he looked up at Cong Rong, and his eyes were distressed. "I seem to drink too much."

Cong Rong looked helpless and lifted him up, "Really drinking too much? I help you to take a rest."

When Wen Shaoqing touched her, she spontaneously leaned over, half of her body pressed against her, and Cong Rong hurriedly helped him to the guest room.

But Wen Shaoqing was too honest to drink too much, pulling Cong Rong to another room.

Cong Rong pulled him hard, "This is the guest room!"

Wen Shaoqing rubbed his head and refused, "I want to live here."

Cong Rong's headache explained, "This is my bedroom!"

Wen Shaoqing made a choice with his actions, straightened up, and walked steadily towards Cong Rong's room. Cong Rong was afraid that he might fall and could only follow him to support him.

He didn't look fat, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy. Cong Rong helped him into the room staggeringly, insisting on walking to the bed, he had no strength, and they both crooked to the bed all at once, and Wen Shaoqing turned over. , Most of her body pressed against her.

His head was crooked between her necks, the two drank wine, their body temperature was a little high, they felt each other's temperature through their clothes, they had not been so intimate, Cong Rong smelled his breath, and suddenly he dared not move. .

Wen Shaoqing moved restlessly, rubbing against her again, and Cong Rong almost cried, pushing him hard, "Get up, my parents will be back in a moment!"

Wen Shaoqing Lai Pi took her in her arms, and her side was pressed against her cheek, "I can't afford it."

The high temperature on his body is scary, Cong Rong is also an adult, and he hasn't heard of anything after drinking, and his body is stiff and he dare not struggle hard, afraid that Wen Shaoqing will react.

Wen Shaoqing probably read the mind, and buried it in her neck with a deep smile.

Cong Rong became furious, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Shaoqing closed his eyes, "Do n’t be afraid, drunkenness is called alcoholism in medicine. Generally speaking, drunkenness will cause abnormal nervous system, disorder of blood circulation system, and corpus cavernosum is not easy to be congested. I really drink too much, even if you want to treat me, I ca n’t satisfy you. The so-called drunkenness is just an excuse. "

Cong Rong blushed, "Are you drunk and still in the mood to explain this to me?"

"I have studied medicine for so many years. This is instinct." Wen Shaoqing opened her eyes and looked at her. "I'm really drunk and dizzy."

Cong Rong frowned, "You deceived, how many drinks did you have!"

Wen Shaoqing took her in her arms again, "I can't drink enough, I told you. I didn't feel it when I drank it, I was very dizzy at this moment."

Cong Rong struggled to no avail at all, and simply gave up, crooked in his arms, and blamed, "This is rice wine, and I drink it warmly. When I drink it, I don't feel it, and I have a lot of staying power! Just now I let you drink less." "

"I thought it was testing the amount of son-in-law's alcohol consumption. I dare not drink it." He sighed, lowered his head and muzzled, and pinched Cong Rong's hand. "But it's good for you to drink a little. Active. "

Cong Rong saw that he was drunk and remembered to hang with her. He felt warm in his heart, raised his hand to caress his brow, and asked softly, "Do you have a headache?"

He pulled her hand down, held it in his hand and kissed it softly with a soft hum.

Her bedding was still used in school. At that time, the bucolic floral style was popular, so Cong Mu bought her several sets, and now he was lying in a floral flower with his eyes closed, and there was no violation.

Probably the light above his head was too dazzling. He frowned slightly. Cong Rong raised his hand and touched it for a long time at the switch beside the bed. Turning off the ceiling light, and turning on the soft light wall lamp, he saw that he gradually loosened his eyebrows.

This time is when it is busy at night, and I can vaguely hear the sound of students playing and playing on the campus. Cong Rong is held in his arms, lying quietly, his ears are his shallow breathing, suddenly It doesn't matter what you think, it's good to just lie down forever.

But Wen Shaoqing became quiet for a few minutes and began to rest up. At first, she disgusted her earlobe and blows into her ear, then buried it between her neck and gnawed the tenderest part of her neck. The dense and crispy flax quickly spread from the neck to the whole body, and Cong Rong bit his lip to restrain the moan that was about to overflow.

She was tender and soft, and was very comfortable to hold in her arms. The quilt pillows on the bed were all her taste, warm and sweet, although Wen Shaoqing had been trying his best to control, but still reacted.

Cong Rong soon noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be something hard and hot at the base of her thigh. She reacted and thumped him violently, blushing blood, "You cheated me again! Will not drunk ... "

Wen Shaoqing opened his eyes and coughed, "I just said that in general, from a pure medical point of view, there is nothing wrong with being drunk. The living body is already amazing, and some phenomena cannot be explained by science.

Cong Rong twitched his lips, and he really did n’t know how such a rogue face could appear on this clean and elegant face in front of him. It was like a **** boy, where is he like a professor!

She pushed him hard, "You dare to talk nonsense! Get up!"

Wen Shaoqing didn't want to get up, Yuzao Youzao closed his eyes, "You've not deceived me, you said you don't drink too much."

Cong Rong beat him again, "Can this be the same?"

When the two were still in trouble, they heard a knock on the door, "Cong Rong? Are you there?"