Chapter 147

Teng Yiyang is lying dead on the bed, but he has not recovered from the saliva on his face and his mental trauma just now.

Sleeping treasure climbed into his bed, his head lying on his arm, looking at him suspiciously, "uncle, haven't you woken up yet?"

Teng Yiyang sighed in his heart. He didn't sleep at all. He was sulking all afternoon. But the key was that he was angry. He didn't know at all.

"I'm almost asleep." He didn't mean it.

"Doesn't the uncle go downstairs?" Shuibao continued.

"Well, later." He hasn't figured out what attitude to face Ji'an.

"Uncle, did you and mummy quarrel?" Shuibao asks persistently.

Teng Yiyang hears the speech and looks at his son. After he and Ji An'an come back, they seem to have no verbal communication. Where does the son come from?

He raised his hand and rubbed his son's head. "No quarrel, don't think about it."

Shuibao puffed his cheeks. "But just now my uncle's face was very frightening. I thought my uncle was angry."

Teng Yiyang chokes. How can he explain to his son?

But --

"I was really scary just now?"

Shuibao nods.

Teng Yiyang pursed his lips. He was so obvious that she didn't come up to him!

She wasn't like that before.

In the past, as long as he showed an uncomfortable mood, she would certainly leave everything on her head and care about him.

Before

By the way, that's all before.

She is no longer the Ji'an who only cared about him in the past.

Sleeping treasure has been lying on his stomach to see Baba. He seems to be very depressed and asks quickly.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? Do you feel sick? Do you want mommy up? "

Teng Yiyang waved his hand, "it's OK. My uncle sleeps a lot."

It's a lot of anger.

If the little white eyed wolf knew, he would have weighed her heart.

"Didn't scare you? Don't be afraid, uncle won't be angry with you, you are so good, uncle is not willing to

This is his lost son. It's too late to love him.

Shuibao nodded heavily and laughed sweetly.

Next, a big and a small, plus a lying on the ground, three-phase to speechless.

Finally, Teng Yiyang couldn't help it, "what is your mother doing now?"

"I'm cooking." when it comes to eating, Shuibao's mood soars. "Mommy just asked me to order. I ordered sweet and sour spareribs. Uncle, do you know, sweet and sour spareribs are delicious! This is my favorite

Teng Yiyang looked at this bright and lovely smiling face, as if he saw the people who used to laugh and shout in front of him.

"Yi Yang, hurry up, Li Ma said there are sweet and sour spareribs tonight. I've been thinking about it all day!"

"Your mom likes it, too." He said with a smile.

Shuibao also laughed, "yes, my second uncle said that I look like mommy in eating, which is a kind of food!"

He raised his hand and pinched his son's nose and joked, "yes, she is a big eater, you are a snack!"

Shuibao chuckled back, pointed to his nose and said, "that uncle is a big eater!"

He was stunned and ate a lot of goods. He liked the title and looked like a family.

They were rolling and laughing in bed for a long time, panting.

"Uncle, Mommy is almost ready to eat, we have to go down!" Sleeping treasure hit a roll, sat on the head of the bed, with a few dull hairs on top of his head, how to see it was very cute.

Teng Yiyang wanted to wait upstairs again, but since his son invited him, he would not go downstairs for it.

"Good."

As soon as he got out of bed, Shuibao took his hand and ran downstairs, shouting happily, "go to dinner!"

Teng Yiyang just wanted to face Ji an with a straight face, but he was infected by his cheering and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

as like as two peas and chopsticks came out of the kitchen at the moment, Ji Anan heard the voice turn around and saw that the big one was downstairs with the same hair.

She can't help laughing, just bent up the corner of her mouth, on Teng Yiyang's unhappy eyes, she drooped her eyes and closed her smile, and walked back to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

Teng Yiyang did not have time to pick her nose and eyes, she just walked away.

He felt another layer of depression in his chest.

Shuibao didn't know the undercurrent between Baba and mummy. After washing her hands, she pulled Baba to the table and sat on the chair casually, ready to have a big meal.

"Uncle, sit down."

Teng Yiyang also simply sat down with his son, staring at the clock facing the dining table, in order to show his disregard for the small conscience in the kitchen.

Ji'an comes out with a dish. She sees someone leaning on the back of a chair with his arms in his arms. She pulls a corner of her mouth and goes to the table and puts down the food.

When the dishes are ready, she also sits down and faces Teng Yiyang.In fact, she didn't want to be on the right side with him, for fear that eating would turn off her appetite.

But sleeping treasure is sitting in the main position. Teng Yiyang is sitting on his left hand side, and she can only sit on his right hand side, which leads to such a situation.

"Sleep treasure, give me the bowl and I'll serve you a meal."

After sitting here for so long, he didn't know how to serve Shuibao with rice. Ji'an glared at him, got up, put the rice cooker on the table, took Shuibao's bowl and began to serve.

Inexplicably received a white eye, Teng Yiyang couldn't help but lower his head and feel his nose. He didn't know where he made her unhappy.

And this time, he saw the dishes on the table. In addition to sweet and sour spareribs, the rest were his favorite dishes.

He was staring at the four or five dishes on the table, and his eyes flashed with emotion.

Shock, surprise, miss

Over the years, he has eaten the same dish many times, but he can't taste her cooking.

It's not that she's doing better than those chefs, it's about the stomach.

He picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of bamboo shoots in his mouth. When the meat was scattered between his teeth and was slightly spicy and filled with sweetness on the tip of his tongue, he looked down and his eyes were covered with a light emotion.

That's the taste.

He waited four years.

He couldn't wait to taste the other dishes, which was so delicious that he cried.

Just then, Yu Guang glanced at two vases on the living room table and the TV cabinet, one with Carnations from his son and the other with jasmine flowers from him.

He could not help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling that the haze in his heart ushered in the sun, and the whole heart was bright.

She still cares about him.

From the dishes he likes on this table to the flowers that have been planted.

He couldn't help chuckling any more.

When Ji An Sheng came back from their meal, he saw the man who was still covered with clouds just now, laughing like a mentally retarded man.

She didn't know what to say.

As soon as she put down the bowl, a bowl suddenly appeared in front of her.

She looked up and saw the mentally handicapped smile, "I want a bowl of rice, too."

Ji An's face is cold, "self Sheng!"

I really treat myself as a master!

She is not a servant girl of the landlord's family!

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