Li Zhuoyan rubbed her forehead, "Oh, you be gentle."
Her eyes rolled, "I'm a sister. Can't you care about my sister?"
"You're worrying." Ruan Su glanced at her and continued to drink.
She narrowed her beautiful apricot eyes and rubbed her sour waist again.
This dog man, like he hasn't had enough for hundreds of years, can't be gentle.
*
The bright moon quietly climbed up the treetops and spilled into the room through the transparent glass. The woman's wing like eyelashes trembled twice, slowly opened her water eyes, looked around and frowned slightly.
It seems that she picked up song Jingyao from school. When she came back from school, she fell asleep.
Sleep till now?
She looked at the time. It was almost seven o'clock.
damn!
She remembered that she fell asleep on the sofa. Why is she in the bedroom now?
She got out of bed and went straight to the kitchen. It was so late that she didn't know what the little guy was hungry.
She was stunned when she opened the refrigerator. She didn't remember that she had bought food!
When she was secretly strange, suddenly a pair of solid iron walls behind her came up and surrounded her thin waist, pulled her into her thick arms, rubbed her neck, vomited hot air in the woman's sensitive ears, and aroused a burst of Su Ma's light tremor.
Unable to break free from the shackles of men, Jane 77 can only let men hold her tightly.
"Song Yan, let go of me. The child should be hungry. Let me make something to eat." The tip of the nose ran into the man's clear breath. Jane 77's little face was slightly red, holding the man's sleeve tightly, and her little hand subconsciously pushed and blocked the man's arm.
"You fool, don't look into the restaurant when you wake up." Song Yan looked at the man in his arms and couldn't help but let him love and pity him. He couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Just now he saw Jane 77, who was sleepy, passing through the restaurant, ignoring them and running towards the kitchen.
After saying that, he kissed the corner of her lips with his thin lips.
Jane Qiqi quickly turned around and looked at the restaurant. She was stunned.
On the table of the restaurant is a vegetable board with flour, a rolling pin and a basin with a lump of and good dough.
This is
She was stunned.
Some don't understand looking at Song Yan, "what is this to do?"
Song Jingyao's children are stained with flour on the tip of their nose and are rolling dumpling skins with a mini rolling pin in their small hands.
Hearing Jane's voice, he raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Mom, let's have dumplings tonight. Dad and I can't mix stuffing. We're waiting for you!"
Jane looked at the reconciled dough in shock, "so... This side is yours? Will you still be together?"
Song Yan nodded and looked at her with a smile. "I searched a video and learned it now. I'm going to search a video and learn to mix dumpling stuffing again. You'll wake up."
Jane 77 raised her head and looked at him. Bei teeth bit her lips, tried to get rid of her shyness, raised her head and kissed the man's lips, "you're great. I'll adjust the filling now."
Song Yan hooked his lips, leaned close to her ear and said, "I prefer you to praise me when you're in bed."
Jane 77 blushed and pushed him, "the child is still there!"
Song Yan glanced at Song Jingyao's little pot friend who was trying to learn "pi'er" and bit her red lip, "he didn't notice us at all."
Jane was so angry that she stared at him, "then set an example! Go roll the skin and I'll mix the stuffing."
She then pushed him out of the kitchen. Then she opened the refrigerator and found celery, some pork, shallots and ginger.
Beat the pork into minced meat, smashed other ingredients, and sprinkled some seasoning and sesame oil.
She quickly took out the dumpling stuffing. When she saw the dumpling skin rolled by Master Chu and Master Chu, she was shocked.
This strange dumpling skin has triangular, heart-shaped and four different shapes... It just doesn't have a circle
The most is oval.
It's really hard for them.
But instead of laughing at them, Jane Qiqi picked up a dumpling skin and began to teach song Jingyao how to make it.
Song Yan also listened carefully. A family of three made dumplings.
It was more than eight o'clock in the evening when the dumplings were made.
"Well, now I'll cook dumplings. You two can go to the sofa and have a rest." Jane Qiqi picked up the dumpling tray. "It's really late for our family to eat tonight. Jingyao, are you hungry?"
Song Jingyao raised his little face stained with flour and smiled brightly. "I can't wait to eat my own dumplings."
"Ha ha." Jane Qiqi smiled and looked at the dumplings made by song Jingyao. They were as strange as the dumpling skins he rolled.
And the child had a very rich imagination and named the dumpling, "this is xiaohuahua, this is Xiaocao, and this is Xiaoye."
The water soon boiled. Song Jingyao and song Yan had washed their hands, and song Yan made sour soup.
"Dumplings in sour soup are the best."
Song Jingyao quickly picked up his small bowl and said, "get me some, too."
In the old house, everything would be prepared by servants and nannies.
He has never had the experience of cooking with adults like this. He likes this feeling and atmosphere.
Eating their own dumplings is also particularly delicious.
"It's delicious."
"It's really delicious." Song Jingyao smiled and sent another dumpling to the entrance.
"Shall we steam steamed buns after school tomorrow?" Jane's eyes widened. "I'll go to the supermarket to buy some yeast powder. There's bacon at home. You can make bacon buns. They're delicious."
Song Jingyao immediately brightened his eyes and looked forward to her, "OK!"
He thought in his little heart that this might be the taste of home.
It was as if a light was shining in front of him through the night of dawn.
He got a moment of warmth in his heart full of hatred.
After dinner, song Yan took the initiative to wash the dishes and took a bath with song Jingyao. After the little guy fell asleep, he went back to his room.
Jane Qiqi just came out of the bathroom. "Is the child asleep?"
Song Yan nodded, rushed at her, clasped her in his arms, gently rubbed her upturned little nose with the tip of his nose, and the woman's faint fragrance came to his nose.
He couldn't help sniffing deeply, watching her quietly climb up her blushing face, "wife, let's do something we should do."
With that, he kissed her directly and began to entangle her. She was not allowed to dodge. He quickly softened her persistence until she grabbed his neck.
The lingering kiss stopped at the moment of almost suffocation, and the delicate body leaned powerlessly against the man's chest and gasped.
The delicate voice floated out of her mouth, which made the man couldn't help tightening his shoulders, and the thin lips left delicate kisses on her forehead, eyebrows and nose.
She clenched her swollen lips and glared at the man. "We should go to bed. We have to send our children to school early tomorrow morning. You... If you continue, I won't get up."
Last night, the man begged recklessly. She was too tired. In the evening, she just picked up the child and fell asleep.
The shackles on the waist left.
"Ha ha." The man's magnetic low pitched laughter instantly detonated Jane's shame and anger.
She glared at the man who kept chuckling. "You... You close your eyes and go to bed."
Little did she know that she was as harmless as a fried kitten. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows unconsciously showed a trace of charm. The little coquetry in her tone made song Yan want to hold her in her arms and suck her.
His eyes could not melt the tenderness and doting, "is it comfortable?"
Song Yan thought of her busy going in and out of the kitchen at dinner, and thought of the warm feeling of family she felt with her.
He only felt a warm current slipping through the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows turned into a man's cold face because of his pleasure.
Then think of her exquisite and graceful figure, which has just taken a bath, like a bewitching goblin, which makes people want to love her severely.
The man's slender fingers gently slid over her smooth and tender skin. Jane Qiqi trembled sensitively. She couldn't help staring at him, "you... Don't say that again."
Too shy.
Song Yan clasped her in his arms, and her thin lips lingered between her neck
"Wife, good, obedient..."
*
Early in the morning, looking at the wind and snow outside the window, song Jiayan sighed, "why is it snowing again."
Today is the day of her prenatal examination. When she was found pregnant last time, she was one month pregnant, and now it's time for prenatal examination.
A month passed before she knew it. She was pregnant for two months.
Ruan Su and Li Zhuoyan have also been in the transplant warehouse for nearly two months.
"Mom, when can Xiao Su and Yan Yan get out of the warehouse? I checked it online. Some of them can get out in a month after they recover quickly." Song Jiayan couldn't help asking Mrs. ye at breakfast.
"Soon. It's probably just a few days." Mrs. ye took a sip of soup. "Getting out of the warehouse is only the first step of the long march. There will be many rejection treatments and some other treatments in the future. I don't know if I will continue to be hospitalized."
"I hope I can leave the hospital as soon as possible." Ye wearily looked at the time, "wife, I want to have a birth inspection today." He took a look at the wind and snow outside, and large snowflakes fell, "while the snow on the road is less, we'll go later."
"Remember to go to the hospital and talk to little Su Yan." Mrs. Ye told the servant to bring the prepared Christmas fruit gift box, "it's Christmas tomorrow. Bring it to Xiao Su, and the doctors and nurses will also send some."
"Mom, that's very thoughtful of you." Ye tired of leaving nodded, "I'll let the doctors and nurses disinfect first and then send it in."
"Well, all right, let's go."
Inside the hospital.
Ruan Su was stunned when she got the safe fruit sent by the nurse. "Time flies!"
"Happy Christmas Eve, Dr. Ruan." The little nurse smiled and said, "your family has prepared it for everyone. This is yours and Yanyan's. We all owe it to you two!"