"Jiangbeiyuan, what do you think of my daughter's hunger? I've fed him a steak, five ham intestines and three packs of dog food. He can still eat it! "

Wen Yan, jiangbeiyuan glanced at the Yuli on the ground, squinting his eyes slightly displeased, "and the face to complain to your mother?"

Yuli raised her head: "..."

"You don't want to threaten a dog. No wonder I see him thin as soon as I come back. You must not eat for him all day!"

"If you are used to something wrong, you are right to be hungry."

Jiangbeiyuan said casually, went to the refrigerator with one hand and took out a bottle of blue grapefruit yogurt and soaked it in hot water.

Yannian snorted and stopped looking at him. He squatted on the ground and caressed Yuli's head comfortingly.

"Well, my dear, your mother is back. You will not be wronged by this bad father again."

“……”

The yellow light of geese came down and fell behind the delicate eyebrows of jiangbeiyuan. He smiled instead of angry. He looked at a woman on the ground who was chanting words. There was a soft and warm light in his eyebrows.

She's back.

Only when she is there will he be human.

Home is also a human home.

"Mrs. Jiang, I put hot water for you. First, I'll take a bath in the bedroom and then feed your daughter."

In the cemetery, she knelt for more than half an hour. Although she was dressed thick, she could not avoid being eroded by the cold wind.

Before he left, Qiao Zhenqian urged wan to tell him not to let Yan Nian get cold in this period of time. Otherwise, the cold will aggravate and all his achievements will be wasted.

Yannian said "Oh" lazily, adding a bowl of water for Yuli to drink. Then he got up and went to the room.

All over the world, only jiangbeiyuan can put hot water for her. In exchange for Ding Baoyi, Ding Baoyi is not willing to put hot water for her. Sometimes she will be asked to serve her!

After taking a bath, Yannian came out while wiping his hair. He wore cotton slippers on his feet. In fact, he would not feel cold without slippers, because the floor is constant temperature, covered with a thick wool carpet, and it's nothing to step on it barefoot.

Yan read to the living room, smelled a strong bitter taste.

Follow this taste to the kitchen and see jiangbeiyuan squatting on the ground, playing with herbs.

His white and clean fingers have been stained with some herbal dregs.

"What is Mr. Jiang doing?"

Yannian said, squatting down.

Just want to play with him, but he was pulled to one side with another clean hand.

"Don't move."

His eyes and brows became stern and harsh, which frightened her.

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's three poisons. You can't move a minute. Stay away from me." Jiangbeiyuan light explanation.

He stood up and walked to one side.

This time, she stood tall and looked down at him on the ground.

He was still serious, as if he was doing something big.

Yan read back to God, "Mr. Jiang is so fastidious, Ding Baoyi is not so careful."

"Can your husband be the same as her?"

Jiang Beiyuan was dissatisfied that she even compared him with her best friend and said with a frown.

Yannian smiled for a while. He could not help but hear some vinegar in his tone. It was lovely.

"Mr. Jiang, the more you live, the more you go back. The vinegar for men, children, dogs, and women?"

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan ignored her and continued to dance with the herbs on the ground.

When every minute of the medicine is ready, I stand up and carefully boil it for her.