Yan Qingwan, who was in a hurry to announce the day, finally returned home before dark.

The book says that people are adrift ships, and home is a warm shore.

It is indeed like this, home is a warm haven, it can fade your fatigue of the day, especially when you lie in bed, the soft quilt is like a time capsule, comforting you the fatigue of the day, and by the way taking you to the next dawn.

There was a time when the home was not very safe, and there were a bunch of paparazzi outside the door, but now it's okay, those illegitimate children have been swept away, and there are no paparazzi around.

Yan Qingwan took the bag, pulled Xiao Yanheng, and walked home.

It was rare to go home early today, so I took Yan Heng and went to the supermarket to buy fresh vegetables in a tight arm.

After all, he is a person who has walked around the Ghost Gate, and Yan Qingwan can be regarded as a person who understands it this time.

A person who has experienced life and death only finds out what she should do.

One-third of his life was ruined by others.

escaped death, this time, she will not do anything again, after all, there is only one life in life, and she will not waste it again.

Before, she was not good, did not fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, did not take good care of her children, and was always busy with her career as an actress.

In particular, let herself grow up in an unsound family, without a fixed school teacher and classmates, and drift with her.

Yan Qingwan swore that Cong would put 80% of her mind on her children from now on, making up for the responsibilities of the previous mother.

Xiao Yanheng saw Mommy tie the apron, and he also took the apron from the side and tied it himself.

"Mommy, why did you cook by yourself today?"

"Of course, Mommy wants to make food for the big baby~" Yan Qingwan tied up the long hair draped over her shoulders with a hair tie and combed it into a high ponytail.

Hearing this, Xiao Yanheng was very happy, "Mommy, it just so happens that you get off work early today, and I can finish my homework." ”

Yan Qingwan was puzzled, and thought: "Homework?"

Didn't he finish his homework before? No, he had been doing his homework with Uncle Lu all along, and besides, he studied well, and the teacher often praised his homework, and he was often praised by name.

I saw Yan Heng nodding, and his sincere little eyes seemed to endure a little grievance, but they soon disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, there was a childish and cute smile: "Yes, Mommy, I have a homework, which is a practical assignment assigned by the teacher, and I want to wash my mother's feet once, and then take a photo and print it out and paste it on the class wall, and now I am left with the whole class I have not done." Speaking of this, Xiao Yanheng felt a little sad and lost, "However, I have already told the teacher, my mother is busy with work, she comes home late every day, and she works very hard, and she will complete this homework when she has time, and the teacher agreed." ”

Yan Qingwan: ......

In an instant, Yan Qingwan's heart felt as sad as if she had been cut by a knife, what kind of busy she was and neglected her children.

Squatting down, she bowed her head, and suddenly, she found that she was afraid to face her child......

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingwan packed up her glass heart, looked up with a smile, and looked at Xiao Tuanzi: "Baby, it's Mommy who is not good." ”

She knew that recently, when she came back every day, Xiao Yanheng was coaxed to sleep by Lu Chengqian, and sometimes the next day, in order to catch up with the announcement, Xiao Yanheng often didn't see her when she woke up, and her friends helped take care of her.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "In the future, you will tell your mother about the homework that Mommy needs to cooperate with, no matter what your mother is busy with, your mother will definitely take care of you as soon as possible, okay?"

Xiao Tuanzi nodded, very well-behaved.

Yan Heng likes to eat dumplings, the dumplings sold outside are definitely not as clean as those made at home, today Yan Qingwan made three kinds of dumpling fillings, all of which Yan Heng likes to eat, she decided to make him some fancy dumplings to eat.

When mixing noodles, Xiao Yanheng has to mix with them, and must participate in cooking.

"Well, you use this. Yan Qingwan made dumplings while making her baby happy.

Yan Heng slapped a dough round and flattened it, Yan Qing saw it late, and was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, baby, do you think this dough looks like your face?"

Xiao Tuanzi immediately became unhappy and aggrieved: "Mommy, what do you mean, are you saying that my face is like dough?"

"No, Mommy just thinks it's as cute and chubby as your face. ”

"Hmph, you actually said that your biological son is fat, I am not fat, I am growing now, and I need a lot of nutrients. ”

"Yes, what about the long body, is it okay for your mother to supplement your nutrition every day?" Yan Qingwan coaxed her pouting son, and she liked it very much.

Then Xiao Yanheng took advantage of her inattention and put a little flour on her face, and then ran away.

"Okay, you kid, you actually rushed Mommy...... Yan Qingwan cooperated with the children, chasing and playing, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Old Man Shen.

"Master...... Master, why are you here, come in and sit. At first, Yan Qingwan was still in a state of surprise, but when she saw her grandfather, she reacted and quickly took her grandfather to the sofa and sat down.

And the little group that had just run away, when he saw a stranger, he only dared to show his little head to spy on the situation.

But the old man looked very kind, and gradually, he paced out step by step.

Yan Qingwan hugged him directly, "Baby, this is my mother's grandfather, that is, your grandfather, come, say hello to your grandfather." Yan Qingwan didn't hide it, and directly introduced Xiao Yanheng to Old Man Shen.

And although Yan Heng didn't know why a grandfather fell from the sky, he still obediently said, "Hello grandpa." ”

This sweet little milk voice successfully captured Shen Taiyuan's heart, and it was rare to hold the little ball for a while.

Yan Qingwan was busy for half a day, and finally let the dumplings on the table, in the traditional festival, the dumplings represent the meaning of reunion, so today is also a big reunion.

"Come, grandpa, try your granddaughter's craft and see how it goes, although it is not as good as your royal chef, but it should be okay. ”

"Yes, baby, baby loves to eat mom's dumplings, let's eat a few more. ”

Yan Qingwan helped them sandwich a few dumplings and ate them by themselves.

Her cooking skills are very good, Shen Taiyuan praised it repeatedly, but it may be the reason for being too happy, and she coughed after eating a few bites.

Yan Heng sensibly poured a glass of water, but Old Man Shen couldn't stop coughing.

Yan Qingwan saw that his grandfather was coughing uncomfortably, so he said, "Grandpa, I think I should be able to cure your illness." ”

Shen Taiyuan was a little surprised, his illness began soon after her disappearance, and he had not been cured for so many years.

Looking at Yan Qingwan's gaze, there was a little expectation.

"Grandpa, do you believe me?" Yan Qingwan helped him smooth his chest, and said lightly: "Do you remember? I liked your books very much when I was young, I read them often, and after recovering my memory, I remembered them, I think I can." ”

Then, Yan Qingwan said: "I think grandpa, your illness may not be a simple cold, if it is only a cold, why is it not good?"

Hearing this, Old Man Shen seemed to have been ignited, it seemed that he was really old, and his brain was not enough.

Suddenly noticing that there was not much going on, Old Man Shen nodded.