Chapter 691

"Tut."

He snorted and raised his hand to embrace him.

After a while, Ning Huan just raised his hand and pushed him: "three little, you let me go, I'll go to say hello to grandma."

"Well."

Shen Shiyuan released his hand and rubbed it on her head.

Ning Huan gives Su Wanqing a stick of incense, and the room still uses the incense Su Wanqing liked to use.

In the morning, someone came to fill the ice. Ning Huan made the bed and came down from the second floor. Shen Shiyuan was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

She stood at the door. The incandescent lamp in the kitchen was on his head. The light fell on him. Ning Huan could clearly see his every movement.

Su Wanqing is right. Shen Shiyuan is really good at cooking.

He cuts vegetables in a consistent and rapid way. She looks at it and feels that it's just like a chef's skill in the video.

Probably noticing her sight, Shen sanshao, who had just cut the smoked sausage, turned around and raised an eyebrow to her: "what's the baby looking at?"

She raised her legs and walked over, with a smile on her face: "look at you, sanshao."

Her voice just fell, the smile of peach blossom fundus is more and more obvious.

He turned the knife on his hand slightly: "is it powerful?"

"Great, great."

"Is there a reward, Mrs. Shen?"

He said, raising his finger to the corner of his mouth.

Ning Huan's face was a little hot, but when he saw that he was standing there with his hands open, he still couldn't help but lift his hand around his neck and kiss his thin lips.

She originally wanted to touch and separate, but Shen San Shao was too cunning and put his arms around her waist to deepen the kiss.

When Ning Huan was released, his whole face was hot.

As if nothing had happened, he even raised his hand to touch her head: "baby is obedient, stand there."

He said, pointing to a position for her.

Ning Huan pursed a lower lip, raised a leg to walk past.

She didn't expect that this year would be the new year's Eve dinner made by Shen Shiyuan.

Su Wanqing has said before that Shen Shiyuan likes to come to her often, and then he stays in the kitchen to learn how to cook with her, so although Shen sanshao is like a young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui, in fact, his cooking is not bad.

There are only two of them. Shen Shiyuan has cooked a lot of dishes. Anyway, it's cold now. Tomorrow, you can heat up the food and stir fry it.

After dinner, they were in the living room with blankets and watching the Spring Festival party.

Ning Huan originally wanted to watch the night, but she couldn't keep it. At eleven o'clock, she directly leaned on Shen Shiyuan's shoulder and went to sleep.

The whole house was very quiet, but outside it was not quiet at all. The sound of firecrackers started one after another.

He raised his hand to hold people up, put them on the bed, and covered Ning Huan with a quilt before he went downstairs to watch the night.

Not long after 12 o'clock, a child knocked on the door to ask for a red envelope. Shen Shiyuan handed over the red envelope that had been prepared for a long time. Several children happily said some good words and left.

Shen Shiyuan burned three sticks of incense and signed it to Su Wanqing.

He stood there, looking at Su Wanqing's portrait. After half a sound, he turned and went upstairs.

Ning Huan is very good at sleeping. When he held her up, what posture was it? What posture is it at this time.

Shen Shiyuan opened the quilt to lie in, hugged the person tightly, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Ninghuan was woken up by the sound of firecrackers and children's lively voice the next day. She opened her eyes, and the small window beside her came in with light.

But the curtains were not rolled up and the room was still very dark.

Ning Huan looked at the small clock on the head of the bed and found that it was too late. It was more than eight o'clock in the morning. She quickly got up to dress and planned to wash.

At this time, Shen sanshao pushed the door and came in. Seeing that she was dressing, he raised his eyebrow: "don't worry, I'll help you boil the water first."

The facilities in this old house are not as good as those in the villa. Even if it's a water heater, it will take a few minutes to get hot water on such a cold day.

He said, people turned to the bathroom next to boiling water.

The room is heated, but there is no heating outside. This is a suburb, so it's much colder than in the city.

Ning Huan is sitting on the bed after she is dressed. She has just woken up, and she is still a little confused. After nearly two minutes, Shen sanshao came out: "OK."

She was stunned for a moment before she went in with her hairy shoes.

Shen Shiyuan leaned against the bathroom door and looked at her. He raised his hand to block the door: "don't close it."

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"I didn't stop you."

Ning Huan simply stretched out his hand to open the door, and then closed the door.

Shen San Shao picked his eyebrows and laughed. He went to the bed and lay on his back.When Ning Huan came out after washing, the curtain of the small window was pulled open. She took a glance and found that it was snowing outside.

A good snow is a good year.

Ning Huan looked back at Shen Shiyuan with a smile on his face: "three little, it's snowing outside."

"Well, is the baby going out to play?"

He got up and took her hand.

Ning Huan was embarrassed: "I'm not a child."

She just feels happy. She is not a child. She wants to make a snowman when she sees snow.

"Well, babies are not children."

He went to the stairs, turned to look at her, and suddenly blinked: "you're a big boy."

Then he turned and walked down: "big boy, go downstairs for breakfast."

Breakfast is Shen Shiyuan's, millet porridge with fried dumplings, warm.

Two people eat breakfast, the door is not locked, the voice outside easily spread to the inside, rather Huan looked up at the opposite person, feel that they have never been so solid. After breakfast, Ning Huan turned on the TV and began to watch new year's programs.

The small house is full of the sound of TV, so full let her have a different kind of happiness.

The door was knocked suddenly. Ning Huan was stunned. She called Shen Shiyuan, who was making lunch in the kitchen: "three little!"

Hearing her voice, Shen Shiyuan rushed out, wearing an apron: "what's the matter?"

Ning Huan with a smile, raised his finger to the door.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Shen Shiyuan went to open the door. The first twins to show their faces were about seven or eight years old. Their parents stood behind them: "are you teacher Su's grandson?"

Shen Shiyuan nodded. The man took a look in the living room and saw Su Wanqing's portrait. He was surprised. "Well, we're next door neighbors. We'll go out in a few days, so we'll come here to pay homage to our early years."

The woman said and handed the things in her hand.

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