"Well, you're working hard."

Jiangbeiyuan thanks again and again.

Qiao Zhen also opened seven herbs for jiangbeiyuan, saying that she had changed the recipe this time, so that jiangbeiyuan would pay more attention to observe the body reaction of Yannian at ordinary times. She had a good idea.

After that, jiangbeiyuan left with his words.

As soon as he went out, he wrapped her neck several times with a scarf, put on a hat for her, and let her not see the wind. People who had just finished moxibustion could not see the wind.

"Daughter in law......"

He suddenly called to her from behind.

As soon as Yannian wanted to turn around and look at him, he was surrounded by jiangbeiyuan. His handsome face rubbed against her hair.

"We will never acupuncture again."

Yan Niang smiled and didn't care. "It's really OK. How can you treat a patient without suffering?"

"No more stitches."

He was a little childish in his temper, and his voice was muffled.

"Your husband is dying of pain."

“……” Words cannot be parried.

*

that night, jiangbeiyuan received a call from jiangguoteng.

Jiangguoteng said jiangbeize had already had a winter vacation. He wanted to go back to muddy city to find him. He would come back by plane tomorrow.

For a moment, Jiangbei abyss was silent.

He thought for a moment and finally said, "OK."

In fact, jiangguoteng wanted to talk with him about something else, but jiangbeiyuan hung up the phone first and said lightly that he would go to make dinner.

After supper, jiangbeiyuan went to fry herbs for Yannian at the first time.

He has developed a biological clock.

For an hour and a half in the evening, she did nothing, and quietly and carefully cooked medicine for her.

During this period, jiangbeiyuan's work is busier than before.

The business can't be finished in the daytime. At night, several phone calls from the company bombard him. He doesn't care. He leaves the group aside and doesn't deal with the business until he has finished frying the medicine for Yan Nian.

He is very tired.

But he didn't say.

Yan read all this in his eyes, sighed, stared at his back, crept to the kitchen, and kneaded his shoulder with his little hand.

Jiangbei yuan Leng for a moment, slightly side eyes.

"My husband has been working hard. Aunt Qiao taught me some massage techniques. I'm not very skilled. I'll take care of it."

Yannian is stepping on a small sofa mat under his feet, otherwise he is too high, she can't reach his shoulder.

"It's not hard for your husband to lie on the sofa."

He said quietly, his eyes are still staring at the casserole, while looking at the watch, his brow is wrinkled, like an operation.

Yannian crawls on his back, circles his thin waist and rubs his shoulder. "Your shoulder is a little hard. You must be very tired recently. Don't always sit and sign contracts and get up to exercise in the future."

Jiangbeiyuan hum, in the night sound texture and hoarse, "good daughter-in-law, will exercise later."

The words read a Leng, not polite hammer him a punch, "tell you seriously!"

Jiang Bei Yuan Long eyebrow lifts: "what I say is serious, where do you want to go?"

Saying: "what do you mean?"

After two strokes of the back of his head, he became angry. Then he stopped making noise and continued to knead his shoulder with his small hand.

The restaurant is quiet.

You can only hear the bubbling sound in the casserole.

Yannian thinks it's very good. No one bothers her. She doesn't have to think too much. She likes such a sweet and easy life. "Mr. Jiang, do you like boys or girls?"

"I don't like it."

"Ah?"

Yannian thought he would say he liked girls.

Jiangbeiyuan snorted and squinted at the bubbling casserole. "It's because of this little rabbit that you have suffered a lot. When he was born, he would be cut to death."

"Hahahahahaha --"

Yannian didn't expect that Congjiang Beiyuan would say such cruel words in his mouth.

Or to their own children.

She laughed so much that tears came out. She lay on his back, pulled his clothes at once, and rubbed the tears.

Jiangbeiyuan looks back at her.

See her smile such as flowers, such as stars such as the moon moving, his brow also with the stretch, curved into a soft arc.

As long as she's happy.

The herbs are fried.

Jiangbeiyuan turns off the fire and pours the cooked soup and medicine into a porcelain bowl. The strong smell of herbal medicine permeates the air. Yannian, as usual, unconsciously pinches his nose.

Jiangbeiyuan took the bowl with one hand and the other hand led her to the living room and sat on the sofa.

I don't want to drink a hundred words.

But not drinking.

As always, jiangbeiyuan holds the tip of her nose and pours it down.

"Hard to drink..."

She had a flat mouth and had to finish a bowl of medicine."Well, I've been drinking for several days. How do you feel?"

Jiang Beiyuan asked, rubbing her mouth with a little soup.

Yan Niang nodded subconsciously, and a pair of clear eyes looked at him. The voice was softly, "that is Every night at this time, well, I miss you very much. "