Chapter 633: Superficial ease

In the history of Haishi, there have been three major floods in total. These are well documented. One was during the Qianlong period, one was during the war of resistance against Japan, and one was shortly before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It was terrible, countless Liangtians were destroyed, and the casualties were also heavy. Almost all the seas were destroyed at that time.

However, it must be different now. At that time, the defense work has been carried out all the time. It is also because of the topography of the sea market that built a river embankment that can withstand a century of floods. He believes that this flood will not cause too much impact. Everyone died.

Closed the computer, it was 3:25 in the middle of the night, and I don’t know if he was bothering these things recently, so he rarely had any drowsiness.

He walked into the bedroom again. Fortunately, Yan Huan did not wake up, but it might be because of the heat, so he kicked the quilt away.

Lu Yi bent down and pulled her on the quilt, but it also made Yan wake up

Yan Huan rubbed his eyes, and half a day later opened his slightly sore eyes, he saw Lu Yi sitting by the bed and did not sleep.

"What's wrong?" She also sat up with her, and then put her whole person in his arms. "Did you not sleep, what time is it now?"

"It's three to forty-five, and some can't sleep. You can sleep."

Lu Yi let her lie down and patted her shoulder again.

"It's more than three o'clock," Yan Huan yawned. She tried to make herself awake several times, but it was really too sleepy, too tired, didn't support much, and was sleeping again Afterwards, Lu Yi held her like this, and did not move. She was afraid to wake her up again.

And when Yan Huan opened his eyes again, the sky outside was already bright. The sunlight folds in from the window lightly. Although it is still hot in September, it can already feel the coolness of the Haijiang. Angry.

She pulled the quilt over her head a bit, and also blindfolded her head, wanting to sleep for a while, but those too strong sunlight, but it seemed to be unable to block the light, shone on her body, it was always a bit noisy.

Noisy, hot noisy.

She lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she was finally relieved. She finally didn't need to drink the soup that tasted bad, and her physiology period was finally over.

However, when the nanny put another bowl of soup in front of her, she wanted to cry.

"Auntie, why do you want to drink soup?"

The babysitter couldn't help but laughed out loud, "This is the usual drink, the taste is not that strange, you don't have to be afraid of it like this."

Don't you be afraid? Yan Huan picked up the bowl with her own hands. She wanted to kneel for the nanny who was very good at soup at home. The taste of the brown sugar black chicken would not be forgotten in her life.

That kind of spicy, that kind of sour, is the king of soup she has been drinking for two lifetimes.

Really, it's so hard to drink.

For a while, she really wanted to throw away the bowl of soup in her hand, even the soup with the bowl. This taste will not be the same as that, or it will be more unpalatable.

She took the soup in again and smelled it, it didn’t seem so terrible, but the bowl of brown sugar and black chicken soup smelled good too, but it tasted like that, it’s really needless to say, she knelt again .

She closed her eyes as if it were a decapitation, her head stretched out and her head shrunk. She had to drink the soup, and she had to drink it without drinking. She took a small sip, but it was really said by the nanny bingo.

The taste of this soup seems to be very good. Although it still brings a little bit of bitterness, it tastes less uncomfortable, and it still has a fragrance of red dates. So, Yan Huan thought, this soup should be She put red dates, but she couldn't find where the red dates were.

This is what she feels at ease, and it's also a willingness to drink the soup bit by bit. Fortunately, this kind of soup is not really uncomfortable. Otherwise, if you let her drink it every day, she feels that she will be born in love.

"Auntie, at noon, you help me buy some prawns back," Yan Huan said to the busier nanny in the kitchen while drinking soup.

"Okay," the nanny agreed, and also wrote it down. "Miss Yan, do you want prawns, do you want to make dumplings?"

"Yeah," Yan Huan put down the bowl in his hand, and the soup in the bowl had all entered her stomach. "Lu Yi hasn't eaten the dumplings I made in a long time. It's just that I am fine today. Send it to him." And when she finished, she also felt that she had a good taste. After she took the chopsticks, she ate the breakfast prepared by the babysitter.

Tofu brain, fritters, a wonderful combination, and of course a glass of milk.

When it was noon, the nanny bought back some fresh green prawns, all of which were large ones. Yan Huan was very skilled at peeling the shrimps of the green prawns, and then chopped into small pieces , And then mixed with shiitake and pork lean meat, and then rolled up the sleeves, noodles, wrap dumplings.

After the dumplings were out of the pan, she mixed the dumplings with onion oil. In this way, the dumplings would not stick together. When Lu Yi ate, they were also hot.

She took two large portions of dumplings out of the door and put them in her car, preparing to drive over.

Outside, there is very good weather, you can feel that the whole city is under a jumping mood, and the huge billboards in the middle of the mall building are also playing various advertisements, and you can also hear the street The big and small businesses, the sound of music, and the shouts. Today is not a program, but it is more like a festival.

It's just such a lively, such a relaxed, how long can it last.

Half a month later, only she knew that although there wasn’t much happening in the sea market, the sea market was no longer a paradise but a hell.

She squeezed the steering wheel in her hand and drove the car even faster. When she arrived at the procuratorate, the sentry at the door, after seeing her pass, put her in.

Yan Huan parked her car and brought out the dumplings, and she came out. Of course, she is not a strange population here, and her face is not here because of exposure and is familiar with here, but because of Lu Yi, she is Lu Yi 'S wife is the lover of Prosecutor Lu Da, or a star who has no shelf at all.

"Miss Yan, you are here."

Soon, when someone saw her, they greeted her cordially.

"Hello, Shen Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time." Yan Huan smiled very kindly, without a little shelf, she could remember the names of these people all at once. She wanted to know what she wanted. .