Chapter 344

There was some anger in her voice. An Xiaojing didn't have to guess who it was, Leng Yichen. Otherwise, who would have dared to shout in this house.

"Don't you see me cooking?"

An Xiaojing stoops to pick up the knife on the ground, but Leng Yichen takes the lead in picking it up from the ground and throwing it further away.

The knife, which was originally deformed, is even more distorted this time.

"What do you want?" An Xiaojing's anger suddenly came up. This person sincerely refused to let herself cook.

"Get out!" Leng Yichen roared in the tone of his command.

An Xiaojing lost her way. Then she lost everything she had and came out of the kitchen.

It's just that the light was too dim. Now she found a little wound on her toe.

An Xiaojing took a close look at her. Suddenly, she felt her body lightened. A strong man behind her picked her up and walked to the sofa.

"What are you doing?"

An Xiaojing wriggled until Leng Yichen put her on the sofa.

"Don't move. Isn't it cooking? Why are you so meaty? " He looked at the wound on an Xiaojing's foot and took out a row of band aids from the medicine box.

His movements are very slight.

"Next time, don't cook."

Leng Yichen's voice is very demanding. Does an Xiaojing dare say no?

"I just want to repay uncle Lin. these days, he has worked hard enough to take care of me." An Xiaojing's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"He has lost so much weight. It's not easy for him to cook the food I like every day."

"It's not easy for uncle Lin?"

Leng Yichen's tone is not good. Can't you see that he has lost so much weight?

Didn't he cook porridge for her before?

At that moment, how did he feel that this woman could never see herself in her eyes.

"It's not easy for you, either!"

An Xiaojing is good at learning and smart, she added quickly.

Leng Yichen was satisfied with the answer, and snorted coldly from his nose.

An Xiaojing's wound was first treated with alcohol, then disinfected with cotton swabs, and then the band aid was applied to an Xiaojing's injured foot.

"It's not like that. It's just a small wound!"

an Xiao Jing has some weak Tucao, she is also the first time to make complaints about the original.

"Yes."

Leng Yichen's answer is very simple. When the band aid is finished, he puts away the surplus.

"When you handle it yourself, do the same."

Come on, he's not bothered, she's not.

These words are rotten to an Xiaojing's stomach. She doesn't want to say anything that makes Leng Yichen dissatisfied at this time.

"In fact, you are very careful. If you are with people you like, there should be more pictures of love."

An Xiaojing is very straightforward to state his thoughts at the moment, very objective.

"Yes?"

Leng Yichen was surprised that an Xiaojing suddenly said something like this to herself, and this content made him unhappy.

An Xiaojing was speechless, but Leng Yichen patted her forehead gently with his hand: "don't talk nonsense!"

He looks like a slap, but when she comes to an Xiaojing, it becomes very light.

"Since you haven't eaten, don't move around with your weak body."

Leng Yichen raised his voice, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

An Xiaojing doesn't care. She simply turns on the TV and changes stations by station. She just can't find a program she likes.

After a while, I smelled the smell of sauerkraut fish. What's this?

The fish I was going to kill?

An Xiaojing is a little surprised. Does Leng Yichen cook in the kitchen himself? Did you make that fish?

However, everything was soon confirmed. Leng Yichen came out of the kitchen with his own fish in his hand.

"I'll ask Uncle Lin to come and eat together later."

"Leng Yichen, you can make fish!"

An Xiaojing can't believe it. Before Leng Yichen made porridge, she was already very surprised. But at that time, she was so depressed that she didn't pay much attention to such details. So now, seeing Leng Yichen made a delicious fish, an Xiaojing was stunned.

"Yes

He replied that an Xiaojing's question seemed to recall some of his past.

That year, his mother left early. He knew that all the food he would like to eat about his mother would not be available.

Therefore, the first thing I did when I grew up was to redo all the dishes my mother had made for me.In this way, it seems to be closer to that person.

Uncle Lin came in from the outside and was slightly shocked to see the sauerkraut fish on the table.

this taste is as like as two peas made by Mrs. cold.

"Uncle Lin, come and have a taste!"

An Xiaojing spoke before Leng Yichen. Uncle Lin laughed and sat close to them.

Three people soon swallowed the fish. Finally, uncle Lin asked, "young master, did you make it?"

"Yes

Leng Yichen nodded.

Lin Shuzheng's face was shocked again.

It never occurred to him that Leng Yichen would cook this dish, which his wife liked to cook for him when he was a child.

So, the young master has made his favorite food for the little grandmother now?

There were tears in Uncle Lin's eyes.

……

Of course, an Xiaojing didn't know the story. She just felt that Leng Yichen was shocked enough that she could cook.

"How is Chengfeng?"

Uncle Lin asks, like Chengfeng, they have been working in Leng's home for many years. This time, Chengfeng has something wrong, and he is very worried, but he can't get rid of himself and go to the hospital to see him.

"Well, it's much better. We should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow. I'll pick him up tomorrow! "

Leng Yichen thinks about it and calculates the time. Chengfeng can be discharged.

"Then I'll go with you." Uncle Lin said.

An Xiaojing suddenly thought of her brother, an Xianyang. When can she be discharged?

"By the way, let Han Su come and have a look tomorrow. If the doctor says so, I still trust Han su. His diagnosis and technique are the best I've ever seen."

Leng Yichen reminds uncle Lin, but an Xiaojing is not happy after hearing this.

She can't say it, for Han Su that person, in her heart has long changed.

And the hallucinogen that the man gave to an Xianyang, she did not understand whether it was Leng Yichen's instigation.

"Well, I'll let him know!"

Lin Shu nodded.

After the three cleaned up, Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing went back to their room.

It's like this every day. It's like repeating the same thing, speaking the same language to another person, or even doing the same action.