God knows how hard she has to work to be so rational. It will be very pleasant to be touched by a loved one. As long as min Xiaowei stirs fire on her first, she will be defeated in a few minutes.

"You don't have to eat rice." Min Xiaowei's voice is hoarse.

Zhang Yan blurted out, "that's no good. If you don't eat, you can't have the strength."

"Darling, do you think I have no strength?" He drew a long ending.

The sound is like a sweet wine. When it enters her ears, it controls her consciousness and makes her drunk and blush.

Zhang Yan bit his lower lip and forced himself to be rational. He looked down at her side face with staring eyes. "I didn't mean that! Even if I eat ten bowls of rice, I don't have as much strength as you don't eat in two days. "

"Make more, and you'll eat later." Min Xiaowei chuckled.

Zhang Yan stares at Min Xiaowei. He thinks that the more he stays with him, the more he finds out that he is not as unattainable as she was when she first met him. From her time in the army, she began to know more about min Xiaowei. Now, min Xiaowei will tease her. She thinks min Xiaowei is more and more true to her, her lover and her husband.

I don't know how long I've been waiting. The noodles in the pan are boiling and the water is bubbling. She carefully raises her hand and turns off the gas.

"No more noodles." She reminded me in a low voice.

Captain min let go of her. Eat noodles first. "

The clear sense behind her just now, she knew that Captain min was not well yet. She put the noodles on the table and asked, "is it very uncomfortable?"

"Well, I remember to make it up to me. Don't shout too early." Min Xiaowei's voice is still a little hoarse.

No, if she continues this topic, Captain min will refresh her understanding of him.

She cooked the noodles for two people. Min Xiaowei used the big bowl at home. She was not very hungry, but ate with him, so she used the youngest one in the family.

Cooking together, eating together, the most common things, can also be very brilliant.

Zhang Yan looks at Min Xiaowei and lowers her head to eat noodles, but she still overestimates her. If she is not hungry, she can't even finish these mouthfuls.

After min finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and looked at her

Looking at Min Xiaowei's bowl of soup, she knew that she would not hold her own, "are you not full yet?"

"You cooked it so well that I drank the soup as well."

It's a great pleasure to cook for the people who care. Zhang Yan said with a smile, "if I don't cook for a long time, it will be unfamiliar. What I can do now is noodles in soup. In the United States, I often don't want to go out and cook noodles at home."

After a pause, she looked at her bowl in front of her again, "I'm not hungry. It's a waste."

Looking at her withered face because of waste, min Xiaowei smiles in his eyes. He just feels that sometimes she seems to be forever young.

He took Zhang Yan's bowl and finished a few mouthfuls of noodles.

"You've eaten everything I've eaten. It seems you're really hungry. I'll cook some more." Zhang Yan looked at him in surprise and quickly got up.

Min Xiaowei took the dishes and chopsticks away, put them in the sink, took her hand and took them upstairs. "It's getting late."

The innermost room upstairs is the study, and the room next to the study is the guest room. The two children want to share a bed with them. They can wait for the children to fall asleep before they go to another place to sleep. Min Xiaowei is planning to arrange the two children's rooms downstairs. He is going to arrange people to work.

Recently, there have been a lot of things, such as Rong Ruo, which is the most urgent thing to deal with.

When Zhang Yan was pulled to the guest room by Min Xiaowei, his face turned red. Then he remembered that flowers should not be wasted. "Husband, help me put down the bath water, and I'll go downstairs to take some flowers from your car and take a flower petal bath."

Take a bath with flowers, and you won't see flowers wither tomorrow. It's a pity.

"You wash first, I'll get it."

Zhang Yan nodded, "then you can help me to get those sessile ones in your car. Bring more. "

"Well."

Looking at Min Xiaowei going out, she felt very happy, as if the grievances suffered during the day were nothing. She has to deal with those things by herself. The time she spends with Captain min is better not to be disturbed by those trivial hours.

There are so many flowers in Min Xiaowei's car. Has anyone seen them? He doesn't think it's strange that a big man is full of flowers.

When she took off her clothes, footsteps came outside.

It was captain Min who came with the flowers.

What min Xiaowei took was long stemmed. He didn't listen to Zhang Yan, because those flowers were not easy to take.

Zhang Yan took off his clothes and stood, waiting for min Xiaowei to pick the petals and put them into the bathtub. Suddenly, she asked, "husband, haven't you helped me take a bath for a long time?"

Looking at her flushed cheek and wet eyes, min Xiaowei's Adam's apple rolled, "HMM.""Some time ago, did you think I ignored you when I accompanied my two children?" Zhang Yan picked the tip of his brow.

In this way, I learned from min Xiaowei.

Captain min answered again, "well."

"Don't you neglect me for two children? You see, you're going to bathe them every day now, and you don't even think of bathing me. "

Xiao Wei Min realized it and said slowly, "well, I'll wash it for you every night."

"Bathing is not the point. I mean, you've ignored me. You were angry with me a few days ago. I didn't sleep in the middle of the night. I called Tang Tang and thought for a long time about how to make you not angry. "

"So you made it up to me." Min Xiaowei's voice was hoarse and he leaned over to kiss her forehead. "I'll make it up to you."

Zhang Yan

She didn't mean that

The so-called see the sunrise, is in the study of the balcony, do daybreak, just see the sunrise.

Zhang Yancai woke up at more than three o'clock in the afternoon the next day. She was tired and had no strength at all.

Min Xiaowei stayed at home today and didn't go to the army. One morning, two children wanted to find Zhang Yan, and they were taken out by him. At this time, the piano teacher came to teach Tangyuan piano, and the dumplings were nearby. They also put their little hands on the piano to learn how to play.

Min Xiaowei, taking advantage of the time gap when they don't need him to look after them, is preparing to let he ma take out the porridge. He wants to take it up to Zhang Yan.

Turning around, he was stopped by the piano teacher, "Mr. min, can we talk about it?"

"Well, what are you going to talk about?"

"I think Mr. min, your daughter can also learn to play the piano. I'd like to stay with your two children who are very talented and lovely

At this time, Zhang Yan, who came down from the upstairs in slippers, was dazed and saw the piano teacher laughing at Min Xiaowei. She called her husband softly

Min Xiaowei walked over, Zhang Yan put his waist around min Xiaowei in his arms, a very uncomfortable look.

Min Xiaowei raised his hand to touch her forehead, eyebrows closed, "a little fever."

"It's not all your fault. I said it's a little cold. Don't be there." Zhang Yan grumbled.

Last night, the cold balcony was chilly. Her body was like baking on the fire, and she drifted on the sea with Captain min. even if she had a little protest, Captain min didn't hear it.

Min Xiaowei gently kiss her forehead, low voice light coax, "well, it's all my fault, first to eat porridge, I call the doctor to come."

"Well."

The piano teacher looking at Zhang Yan enviously.

Tang yuan turned and looked at the piano teacher, "teacher, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." The piano teacher looked back at the dumplings with a smile, "your father seems to take care of your mother as a child."

Tang Yuan took it for granted to take a look at his parents, and then said, "Dad said that marrying a wife is for pain. When there are outsiders in the daytime, mother is not particularly like a child. When mother gets up in the morning, her father helps her wear socks and clothes. "

"Your mother is really happy to have such lovely children as you two and such a good husband."

Tangyuan talked with the teacher for a while.

When jiaozi heard the voice behind him, he no longer talked about the piano. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Yan, who was eating in the direction of the restaurant. He ran with short legs and said, "Ma Ma, you're in bed again today. Last time my grandfather sent jiaozi and Ge Ge home, you're in bed."

"Mom is not in bed, mom is sick. Dumplings don't want to get up when they are sick, do they? " Zhang Yan explained softly.

"Well." Jiaozi nodded.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Zhang Yan went back upstairs and was about to lie down to sleep. His cell phone called and his caller ID was Li Shaojing.

She put her cell phone in her ear.

As usual, Li Shaojing calls first to talk about him and Wen Chuqing, and then to care about her.

Min Xiaowei helped her cover the quilt, heard her say, "it's just a little fever, nothing." "Well, don't worry about me." I'm not feeling well. I'm a little sleepy. Hang up first.

Without hearing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Captain min could guess, raised his thin lips and asked, "is it Li Shaojing?"

"Well." Zhang Yan puts his mobile phone on the cabinet and looks at Min Xiaowei.

Min Xiaowei's eyes fell on Zhang Yan's face, "Li Shaojing often calls you?"

Zhang Yan thought about it, "recently, he has played more."

"Do you still think he doesn't like you?" Min Xiaowei stares at her and asks softly.

Zhang Yan heard the voice coming from his ear and felt a little displeased. We can't make Xiaowei min angry, and there's no need for them to quarrel and affect their feelings because of an outsider.

But when Li Shaojing talks to her on the phone, he always mentions Wen Chuqing. Is it possible that Min Xiaowei suspects that Li Shaojing likes her?However, Li Shaojing is more concerned about her. She and Li Shaojing are good friends, but they don't seem to call so often.

How can she make Xiaowei min not misunderstand? How can we make ourselves more practical?