The little guy hummed and called for his mother, his little hand was scratching in the air, Jiang Xue hurriedly handed his hand over, and he could sleep peacefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this scene, Wan Wentao chuckled: "Sleep, I can't do anything to you through An Yan." His voice sounded a little tired.

"That's not going to work, if you don't go out, I'll go out!" Jiang Xue said that she was about to get out of bed.

"Do you still want to put forward conditions?" Wan Wentao threatened lightly.

Jiang Xue gritted her teeth, "Get out!" "The conditions can be changed when there is a chance in the future, and she will never agree to share the bed with him.

Wan Wentao stared dryly but couldn't do anything, so he could only get up in the end.

Jiang Xue reminded him, "Hold your son." ”

Wan Wentao was dissatisfied: "You don't want to see our father and son like this? ”

Unwilling to quarrel with him, Jiang Xue wrapped a thin quilt around Wan Anyan and pushed it to him: "I'm more sick, I'm with the little guy, and it's not easy for him to recover." ”

After getting a reasonable explanation, Wan Wentao reluctantly left with Wan Anyan in his arms.

The next morning, at the dinner table, Wan Wentao glanced at Jiang Xue from time to time, and she was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Are you sure you don't dislike An Yan for being sick?" Only one night, she recovered as before, and Wan Anyan still had a low-grade fever.

Wan Wentao's words made Jiang Xue instantly anxious, "You, can you speak human words?" ”

She loves Wan Anyan like her own son, she is worried about his body, and she can't eat breakfast well, how could she get such a question from him? !

Seeing Jiang Xue's anxious eyes, Wan Wentao laughed, "Look, Jiang Xue with joy, anger and sorrow is the most beautiful!" ”

Jiang Xue realized that this person was just looking for her to be happy, so she couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and turned to go upstairs.

"Angry?" Wan Wentao followed closely.

She ignored her, and he chased after her

"I apologize."

"I know you really love An Yan."

"I must be a good mother in the future."

Jiang Xue was depressed and glared at him angrily: "Don't even think about it, I won't marry you!" ”

"I know, you're angry!" Wan Wentao accompanied him with a smile.

Jiang Xue slammed him out of Wan Anyan's room.

After measuring Wan Anyan's body temperature again, he was still a little feverish, Jiang Xue hugged him in his arms and stroked his back with one hand: "Whatever you want to eat, Auntie will make it for you." ”

"Mom, I'm not hungry!" Wan Anyan obediently hugged her neck, her little bald head rested weakly on her shoulders, and her small body was warm.

Jiang Xue's heart tightened, the little guy didn't eat yesterday, how could she stand it like this, she just wished that the person who was still sick was herself.

Carefully pondering the recipes in her mind, she remembered that once Xia Zilin was sick and refused to eat, Ren Ling once made an appetizing porridge, which was full of aroma, and Xia Zilin drank two bowls in a row, and with resistance, she recovered her health the next day.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xue let Wan Anyan sleep well and hurried to the kitchen.

When the fifth sister-in-law saw her come in, she said nervously: "Miss Jiang, if you need anything, just give an order, let the young master see you enter the kitchen, I will be scolded." ”

"It's okay, you're busy."

Seeing Jiang Xue roll up her sleeves, change into an apron, and start washing rice and picking fruits, the fifth sister-in-law was powerless to stop it, and hurriedly folded and went upstairs.

After a while, Wan Wentao walked into the kitchen and quietly approached her, and when he wanted to hug her from behind her, Jiang Xue turned around with a faint expression.

Wan Wentao hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, just because the fruit knife in Jiang Xue's hand was directly aimed at his chest.

"I just wanted to help you." He said sincerely, Jiang Xue turned around lightly again and cut the fruit in her hand.

He asked, "What can I do to help you?" ”

Jiang Xue was not polite, and handed the fruit knife and the Yali pear in her hand: "Carve some patterns." ”

"Well said." A fruit knife flew in Wan Wentao's hand, and in a blink of an eye, three identical little mice appeared vividly.

Jiang Xue glared: "Are you sure you give this to your son to eat?" ”

"Manly man, I don't dare to eat this, is it still my son?" Wan Wentao confidently put the three little mice away, took another apple, and re-carved it, and three large cockroaches were formed in minutes.

also deliberately held it in front of Jiang Xue's eyes, she frowned and drove him away: "Go to the side." ”

Wan Wentao shrugged his shoulders and really walked to the side, but the carving in his hand did not stop, and in a blink of an eye, a few little bears and little squirrels came alive in the palm of his hand, and he handed them to Jiang Xue as if he were offering treasures.

Jiang Xue finally smiled, took a few small animals into the palm of her hand, watched them carefully, and was amazed: "If you don't want to be a gangster boss, it's not bad to be a carver." ”

He leaned closer to her with a serious expression: "Listen to Cher." ”

She immediately made a straight face: "I'm kidding!" ”

Wan Wentao automatically filtered her alienation, and as if by magic, he conjured up a small doll carved from an apple in front of her eyes.

Jiang Xue fixed her eyes and saw that the carving was fine, her long hair was fluttering, and her posture was graceful, very similar to her, "You violated my portrait rights!" She reached out to retrieve it.

Wan Wentao flashed away, opened his mouth, the little doll swallowed into his mouth, he also chewed it deliberately, Jiang Xue blushed, and said angrily: "You, you pervert!" A fruit knife in her hand was clenched!

Wan Wentao smiled flamboyantly and said lightly: "I like to see you angry!" Then he wandered to the door to prevent accidental injury.

Jiang Xue was full of depression, but she was speechless!

In the blink of an eye, a bowl of fruit porridge full of color and flavor came out of the pot.

Jiang Xue carefully arranged, Wan Wentao put his hands on his chest, leaned against the kitchen door and didn't know what he was thinking, the mobile phone rang and rang, he not only didn't answer, but finally turned off the phone.

In a moment, the phone in the living room rang again and again.

Jiang Xue looked at him impatiently: "Answer the phone!" ”

His expression was indifferent: "It's not important to see what you cook yourself!" ”

Jiang Xue paused for a moment, lowered her phoenix eyes, although her cooking skills were average, she had also cooked with He Yihui countless times, but she had never been accompanied by He Yihui once, He Yihui always had endless phone calls and endless business to talk about.

can't say that He Yihui is not good, it's just that the man in front of her will pick on her weakness, and she has no resistance to the warmth he gave!

Not surprisingly, the little guy eats a lot, and seems to like those little cockroaches and mice.

After the little guy was full of food and drink, he coquettished: "Mom, will you make it for me every day in the future?" ”

Jiang Xue looked back at Wan Wentao, who was leaning on the door of the room, silent, she didn't want to lie to the child, she would leave here one day, and it was impossible for her and Wan Wentao to have results.

Seeing that she was silent, although Wan Anyan was weak and powerless, she still tried to flatter her with a smile: "Mom, I will be obedient, don't you want me." ”

Jiang Xue was unbearable, hugged him tightly in her arms, the corners of her eyes were uncontrollably moist, and she nodded deeply: "Okay!" "Let her how to refuse a courting child!

Wan Anyan smiled happily in her arms, and the small mouth that had just eaten kept rubbing her neck socket.