Jiang'an car's driving skill is very good, fast and smooth, and there is almost no bump in more than an hour's drive.
It's only two days after that, but it seems like a century after I came home. Especially after experiencing the difficult conditions of the eighteen Lane dormitory, back to the familiar site, looking at the comfortable environment, there is a sense of happiness.
The first thing Jiang Che does when he comes back is to take a fragrant bath with the ducklings in his luxurious bathroom, and then follow his father to watch vegetables in the small yard.
A week later, there are a few varieties of vegetables have sprouted, tender green is very lovely.
The little Koi in the pond likes those colorful lotus flowers very much and plays around them all the time.
The small grapes on the grape shed coagulate and tend to grow up gradually.
Everything is so thriving.
At the beginning of Fenglan's journey to the backyard, she sees Jiang'an's father and son squatting by the lotus pond. The big one stares at the lotus with a quick expression, while the small one looks at the fat Koi with a net bag in his hand.
Pitiful that lotus does not know danger, flutters in the wind, the small carp does not know the depth by the flower frolic.
Feng Lan's first headache hurt her forehead and said powerlessly: "you two, come here!"
At the same time, the father and the son raised their heads, one big and the other small.
Jiang Anzhi kneaded Jiang Che's head silently and got up to the pavilion on this side of the grape trellis with a strong desire for survival. Jiang Che also quickly followed.
"Don't think about that flower again!" Wind haze at the beginning of a fierce stare at Jiang An Zhi, and look at the Q version of Jiang An Zhi.
"And you! Don't try to catch fish all day. If they leave the water, they will die. You should be kind to life. "
The father and son looked at each other in silence and read the meaning of giving in to the evil forces from both eyes.
They silently reached for the tea, drank it silently and accepted the criticism seriously.
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After getting back from Shiba, the three members of the family worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. Due to regular work and rest, Jiang Anzhi's pale complexion was much better, and the wound on his back was successfully scabbed. Except for the occasional itching of Changxin meat, there was basically no discomfort.
Overall, the recovery was good.
Of course, the only strange thing is that Jiang Ma often brings strange soup, which is called healing medicine.
Every time Jiang Anzhi looked at the dark soup, he was suspicious.
He looks at fenglanchu like asking for help. Fenglanchu will not hesitate to wave his hand to urge him, for fear that he will be affected by the fish pond if he slows down.
"Drink, drink, mother won't hurt you."
"It's still a little early Ming Dynasty." Jiang's mother nodded with satisfaction, and said to Jiang An with great care: "you ah, the work and rest are reversed all the year round, and three meals are not fixed. Don't you take advantage of the vacation to make up for it. Don't say so much. Drink it now. "
The outnumbered Jiang Anzhi had no choice but to drink the soup bowl. I don't know if he was under the illusion that after drinking the soup for a few days, he felt that something was wrong with himself.
Jiang Anzhi didn't see that when he was drinking soup, his mother's kind smile flashed a trace of inexplicable sycophant.
This, but she hearsay, ah no, after many inquiries to get the soup of life. The man drank the Dragon essence tiger fierce, not only strong body strong body, even that aspect can supernormal display.
Many people rely on it to hold two babies in three years or even have twins.
I believe that after a period of time, she will soon be able to hold her granddaughter.
Jiang Anzhi put down the soup bowl, only to feel that these days the unprovoked hot and dry a little more.
He looked at his mother suspiciously and had a bad premonition.