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Sometimes, on Fridays, ordinary weekends, these people sigh in amazement, "Oh, another week has passed."

This is especially evident in the experience of office workers in the metropolis, on the way to and from work every day, a stream of people in the subway, buses flow endlessly, all brightly dressed, the soles of the feet seem to be smeared with oil, walking under the feet of the wind, the word efficiency in them has been perfected by the fast-paced life of the city.

Some people say that when the eyes are closed and opened, a day has passed, and if they are not closed, a person's life has passed.

On this day, at seven o'clock on Saturday morning, the morning sunlight poured into the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, and the slightly dazzling light pierced the eyelids of Ye Chen, who was lying on the bed and sleeping.

Ye Chen was turning his back to the direction where the sun was shining in, one hand wrapped around the sleeping Sister Liu, and the big palm was placed on her slightly bulging belly.

The white bed, the white quilt, the white silk pajamas, the black and shiny delicate air is scattered on the soft white pillow, the body bows slightly, and the sun shines on her sleeping body, exuding a quiet and holy atmosphere, and out of thin air gives birth to an unknown maternal atmosphere.

Ye Chen was awakened by the early morning sun, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then opened dimly, his pupils turned from dilute to condensed, flashing with a lazy temperament.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the bright sunlight blooming outside the floor-to-ceiling window, took a breath, and seemed to be able to absorb the warmth inside, feeling beautiful in his heart.

He turned his head to the side again, looked at Sister Liu, who was sleeping as quietly as a kitten, with unconcealed love in the corners of his eyes, gently stroked her hair, and chuckled and lightly dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Then he got up from the bed lightly, afraid of waking up and sleeping in Sister Liu, I heard my mother say that pregnant women need enough sleep, otherwise they will be irritable and go crazy.

He opened the floor-to-ceiling window, stood on the balcony, looked at the blue sky, white clouds, sea, and warm sunlight outside the window in the distance, took a few deep breaths, and then stretched. The seascape outside the window is like a delicate moving photo, and the sound of the waves can be faintly heard.

He took the opportunity to look downstairs in the garden, and there was another person shaking, and the old man was busy working on the landscape tree in the garden with a large pair of pruning scissors.

"Old man, get up so early to work on the flowers and plants in the yard!" Ye Chen leaned on the railing and greeted Old Man Ye with a smile.

"People are old and sleep less, anyway, it's okay to get the flowers and plants at home. "Old man Ye is in his early seventies, except for being a little thinner, but he is not deaf and blind, when he heard the voice, he looked over his head and saw that it was his grandson who was talking, and said with a smile,

"Old man, your waist and legs are not good, do less work, I will take you to the mall today to buy a massage chair, you can usually press the massage if you have nothing to do, and soothe your muscles and bones." ”

"You kid just have a heart, buy something, don't put it on it, wash your face and eat. Old man Ye's dry orange-like face smiled and climbed up one by one, although his grandson is not fully understood, and he can't go online, and he doesn't watch TV much, but he lives in a big city with such a beautiful yard, plus the big style when he gets married during the New Year, and there are hearsay about his grandson's deeds, Old Man Ye is happy all day long, anyway, his grandson has made the old Ye family glorious ancestors, not to mention that he will hold his grandson soon.

"Great!"

Ten minutes later, Ye Chen washed up and cleaned up, and went downstairs, where his mother was busy in the kitchen.

"Get up. The stove was bubbling with a fire, baking a red lacquer clay pot, which exuded a strong chicken fragrance, Ye Chen's mother was wearing an apron, struggling in the clay pot, looking sideways at her son, and said kindly.

"Mom, it's so fragrant, what did you do?" Ye Chen leaned forward hotly.

"Chicken porridge, your favorite food when you were a child. Ye Chen's mother had a smile like sunshine in spring, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes showed the simplicity of a peasant woman.

"Hehe, mom is the best, she knows how to hurt me the most!" Ye Chen smiled happily, and his eyes looked into the steaming clay pot: "Okay, haven't you tasted this for a long time!"

When he was a child, he liked to eat chicken porridge very much, but at that time, he was poor and ate little, and he only ate it once during the New Year's holidays, which was not a rare thing, but he was really poor at that time in the small mountain village, and he didn't eat it many times.

"Stinky boy, this is not for you to eat, for Xiaotong to eat. Your breakfast is prepared for you and left warm in the microwave. ”

"Huh?" Ye Chen's mother's words brutally pulled him out of his childhood memories, and then showed a "sad and angry" expression, "Oh my God, this is so unfair. ”

"What's unfair, Xiaotong is a pregnant woman and needs to keep replenishing nutrition," Ye Chen's mother said with a smile while holding something in her hand.

"It's good to be a pregnant woman, both families are spoiled, so I want to be a pregnant woman again. Ye Chen pitifully needed "love".

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? You think it's easy to be pregnant, but you don't know how many sins you suffered when your mother gave birth. Ye Chen's mother turned her head and reprimanded her son angrily.

"I'll just say, hehe!" Ye Chen smiled and came up again: "Mom, I'll help you serve it when it's cooked, Ruotong is still sleeping." ”

"Okay, but don't steal it. ”

"How can it, as for a bowl of claypot chicken porridge, I don't care about my daughter-in-law!"

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A few minutes later, Ye Chen happily brought a bowl of golden claypot chicken porridge upstairs, the rice that had absorbed the chicken soup was golden and transparent, which was very tempting.

Ye Chen couldn't help the memories of his childhood after walking a few steps, took a spoon and took a bite, the strong aroma of the chicken soup and the soft rice grains were full of relish, teasing the taste buds in his memory.

"It's still our mother's craftsmanship!" Ye Chen laughed a few times, went upstairs, and ate a few bites.

When he opened the bedroom door and entered the bedroom, he didn't stop talking about it.

"What do you eat so delicious!" A delicate voice interrupted Ye Chen's rhythm of stealing food, Sister Liu was coming out of the bathroom, changing her clothes, wiping her hair with a dry towel, and looking at Ye Chen.

"Uh....this is our mother's special breakfast porridge for you to make to supplement nutrition, this is our mother's specialty!." Ye Chen thought that Sister Liu was asleep in bed, and it was a little embarrassing that she was found out that she was secretly eating, but what kind of person is he, and soon his face turned straight, and his face was not red and he said without panting.

"You steal it!" Sister Liu approached, looked at the bowl, and looked at Ye Chen.

"Cut, what are you talking about, I'm here to help you taste whether it's hot or not. Ye Chen retorted righteously.

"Do you want to eat a small half bowl?"

"Uh....I'm afraid you won't be able to eat so much, didn't I help you drink the pork rib soup that night before yesterday?" Ye Chen blushed and forcibly found a reason.

Sister Liu didn't care, ran to the door of the bedroom, and shouted downstairs: "Mom, Ye Chen stole my breakfast!"

Ye Chen's face turned dark, and his forehead was crawling with black lines.

This is also a lawsuit?

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