I can't speak and walk, that's all. If I grow up to be more "clever" than a father, it's really

Grandma and grandma's spirits in heaven must be blessed.

Lin Yi and Ying Hannian can only accept their fate to clean up the mess and pick up the tissue all over the ground.

After such a toss and two hours' flight, Lin Yi was very tired. When she got back to Lin's house, she took her son and went to bed.

When I wake up, it's already afternoon.

When she lies on the bed and quietly looks at the little scene sleeping beside her, the little guy is restless when he is asleep. His posture is so changeable that he can put all kinds of unimaginable looks on his legs.

She and Xiao Jing were the only ones on the big bed.

Ying Hannian didn't sleep with them. Lin Yi got up from the bed and asked the nursery teacher to look after the baby, so she went downstairs.

The sound of Ying Hannian comes out of the kitchen.

Lin Yi follows the sound to the kitchen, and sees Ying Hannian standing in front of the Liuli desk, cutting carrots. A mobile phone is put aside by him, and he is talking to He Yao about some business.

Lin Yi goes over, pushes him aside, takes the knife and starts to deal with the ingredients. Looking at the noodles and eggs, he knows what Ying Hannian wants to do.

Ying Hannian glanced at her and didn't insist. He picked up his mobile phone and continued to talk. He hugged Lin Yi's shoulder and gave her a kiss on the face. "It's like this for the time being. After that, all business affairs will be reported after ten o'clock in the evening."

"Yes, brother Han."

He Yao hung up there.

Lin Yi boiled water, put the noodles down, and then neatly heat another pot to start frying eggs.

Ying Hannian hugs her from behind and watches her cook. The kitchen window is open and the breeze blows in. It's comfortable and relaxed.

"Why wait until after ten o'clock for business?" Lin Yi asked while frying eggs.

"Now that I'm out, I'll be with you."

Ying Hannian hugged her and said that the flour fragrance in the pot had spread slowly in the kitchen, and the food passed her hands even had a strong fragrance.

"Then we'll leave when our son wakes up?"

Lin Yidao, it's only a week. I'm afraid it's too slow to play.

"Good."

"Where shall we go later?"

Egg noodles is the simplest way to make noodles. With some simple and nutritious vegetables, Lin Yi quickly fished out two bowls of steaming noodles. Ying Hannian took it over and took it to the dining table outside. They sat down, but none of the Lin family was here. Recently, Lin Guanting convinced Mulan that they took some old people out to play, so they didn't go back to s city with them and gave them enough private money

Dense space.

Ying Hannian picked up the chopsticks and plucked the eggs on the noodles. He glanced at her with black eyes and said, "I'll take you to the place where I just arrived in s city."

"Where is it?"

Lin Yi asked curiously.

She had never heard him talk about it.

"Why don't you guess." Ying Hannian is selling the pass, and his eyes are deep. "Qixing and I have just come out of the street of life and death, where will we settle down in s city."

"At that time, you were all black households, weren't you?"

Lin Yi thought while eating that two 15-year-old boys suddenly left their hometown and came to a strange place. Where would they stay? She looked at him suspiciously, "is it an orphanage?"

Ying Hannian shakes his head and takes two mouthfuls to eat her fried eggs. The taste is neither soft nor old. It's just right. Her mouth is full of egg fragrance.

Lin Yi sat there, not in the mood to eat noodles, and bit his chopsticks.

What's more, although two teenagers have nothing, they should be too cold in the cold year. They dare to sell fake cigarettes and perfume at a very young age. When they are fifteen years old, they must have more ghosts.

"You're not cheating any little sister or pretty aunt to take you in, are you?"

This is definitely something he can do.

“……”

Should cold year still shake head.

Or not?

Lin Yi is more curious, "where do you choose to settle down? What kind of store do you work for? "

Fifteen years old, is it child labor?

But he's going to have to find a way to make money and survive.

“……”

Ying Hannian is still shaking his head.

"I can't think of it." Lin Yi couldn't think of it. "Where is it? Where did you stay? "Ying Hannian looked at the doubts in her eyes and pushed the chopsticks back to the table. Her thin lips moved, "Tuan Tuan."

"Well?"

"Nothing. You'll know when you get there." In response to the cold year.

“……”

It's a show off.

When Xiaojing wakes up, Lin Yi feeds him some fruit paste and carries him to the car.

Should cold year let bodyguards, nursery division on another car, follow far away, can't disturb their journey.

When Lin Yi was driving in the cold year and was sitting in the back with Xiaojing in the safety seat, the journey of a family of three started like this.

Xiaojing sat there excitedly kicking his legs, looking at the scenery without blinking, full of surprise.

Lin Yi remembered that it was the first time that they had come out to play together.

After driving slowly for a long time, when I turn into the country road, there are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and even the shadow of the car is missing in some small road sections.

The scenery outside also transits from high-rise buildings to small bridges and flowing water, with tall trees.

Afraid of the boredom of the little guy, Lin Yi leaned over, pressed down the window, took out the bubble gun and sprayed it out of the window. The bubbles flew out one by one, shining colorful colors in the sun. Xiaojing stared and cried excitedly "ah ah ah ah".

Take a look in the rearview mirror in yinghannian, and then slow down even more.

Lin Yi sees that there is no car in the back, and then shoots out. The muzzle of the gun emits a series of bubbles. Xiaojing dances happily and doesn't know how to figure it out.

As soon as she shot and puffed bubbles, he yelled, "ah ah ah ah.".

As soon as the bubble disappeared, he looked at her eagerly, and his little hand wanted to grab the bubble gun.

"Mom, you can't play this yet."

Lin Yi blocked his hand and fired again.

"Ah..."

Xiaojing was shaking his head when he called, and there was no fatigue in the whole journey. He cried excitedly, listening to his voice all the way. After Lin Yi played with his son for a long time, he looked up and found that the car was moving more and more sideways. Some of the paths had not been built on the concrete road, and the car bumped up when it was over. Xiaojing thought it was a funny game, so he was happy with his little butt

It's on the safety chair.

Lin Yi put away the bubble gun and looked at the man driving in front of him. He was not in the office. He was wearing a casual sports style today. At first glance, he looked like a college student.

"I thought you had been fighting in the central city of S City in the first place. Did you settle down in the countryside?" She asked.

This is the route she has never been to s city.

Far away there should be the sea, a row of large white windmills in constant rotation.

"See that row of windmills?" Ying Hannian holds the steering wheel in one hand and points to a direction.