Hua Qianshu put a large bowl full of slices on the table with an expressionless face, and the little peanut had already stuffed the meat into his mouth.

The tip of the throat can't help but be astringent at night. He silently brought the bowl over and picked it with chopsticks: "You eat this every day?"

Hua Qianshu snorted lightly: "Do you think I treated your son lightly?" He has a bad stomach, can't eat too much meat, can't digest it, this is life is not very convenient, so we eat more coarse grains and porridge at night. ”

Ye Fang shook his head, with a little choked in his voice: "No, it's just distressing." ”

Bow your head and gobble down the koji.

These days, I haven't eaten a hot meal, as soon as I enter it, it is salty and fragrant, fragrant but not greasy, smooth and strong, and it is very palatable. couldn't help but gobble it up, and a big bowl of curling and blinking kung fu went into his stomach, and then he looked at the bowl of flowers and trees.

Hua Qianshu saw him gobbling up, as if he was eating some kind of delicacies, and he didn't feel that it was a taste, and he didn't know how many meals he was hungry for.

Putting the bowl on the table, he got up without saying a word and went to the stove. Ready-made bean noodles, a boiling pot, and then I took it out, and it was a big bowl.

Put the teeth in the night, take it in your hand, the wind sweeps the clouds, and cleans it clean. I was stunned by the little peanut, and I forgot to eat the meat in my mouth.

"I'm really hungry. Ye put down the bowl, a little embarrassed: "Madame's craftsmanship is really good." ”

Hua Qianshu still didn't talk to him, but just urged the little peanut: "Don't eat meat, drink a little soup, and turn the original soup into the original food." ”

Little Peanut didn't like noodle soup and muttered, "This is not broth." ”

Hua Qianshu pretended to have a sinking face, the two of you talked back and forth, got up consciously at night, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and washed them in the stove. When he returned, he sat on the chair opposite him and watched the two of them.

Hua Qianshu only pretended not to see, and took care of himself to wash the little peanut's face and coax him to sleep.

The little peanut skin has been sleepy and tired for a day, but he can't sleep. Secretly pointed to the night release, and bit his ear with Hua Qianshu: "Mother, why hasn't he left yet?"

Hua Qianshu glanced at Da Ma Jindao sitting on the chair, and he didn't consciously leave at all, and perfunctory him: "Mother will drive him away in a while." ”

Little Peanut probably eats people with a soft mouth: "Actually, this daddy is very good-looking, but he is a little fierce, and he is too edible." ”

Hua Qianshu gently patted him on the back: "Good, sleep." ”

Little Peanut's eyes widened: "He doesn't want to sleep with us, does he?"

Hua Qianshu said firmly: "No, peanuts sleep." ”

"And where does he sleep?"

Why does this kid like to worry so much?

"With the uncles outside. ”

He slowly closed his eyes, looking groggy and opened them coldly: "Let's not leave Uncle." ”

After muttering, he fell asleep again, his little hand grasping Hua Qianshu's collar and refusing to let go.

Hua Qianshu twisted her face slightly, and saw that Ye Fang was sitting on a chair, supporting her forehead with one hand, and closing her eyes, as if she was also asleep.

Only then was she able to look at him presumptuously and boldly, he was indeed thin, and his whole body was like a weed that had lost its moisture and sunshine, listless, not as fresh as before. The eyes were sunken deeper and deeper because of the fatigue of the past few days, and the eyebrow bones became more prominent, adding two edges and corners to the whole cold and hard face.

Under the oil lamp, the bridge of the nose and the thin lips have become dull, but the lines are still cold and resolute, without any warmth and peace.

is still this man who is as hard as a stone, a man who is irritable and arrogant and unreasonable, after five years, time passes very quickly, but slowly, both of them are no longer immature, but they still can't be calm when they deal with feelings.

In the past few days, Feng Jiu Ge has said too much in front of her, including Ye Fang's madness, stubbornness, depression, and haggardness, as well as his exhaustion and frightening step by step when facing the court.

Although she is also hearsay, but she told it so that Hua Qianshu's eyes were secretly red again and again.

She felt distressed, even if the night hurt her deeply.

These days, I miss him like crazy. Unexpectedly, today, he really came to his side. She stared greedily at his sleeping face as a miss for the rest of her life.

"Have you seen enough?"

Ye Fang's cold voice startled her. She turned her face in a panic, as if she had been caught as a thief, and closed her eyes weakly, pretending to be asleep.

There was a squirming sound around him, and Yefang got up from his chair, as if he was untying his belt.

Hua Qianshu couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, and quickly opened his eyes: "There is a bed in the room next to it." ”

Ye Fang had already blown out the oil lamp, walked straight to Hua Qianshu's side and lay down, and hugged her waist.

Hua Qianshu's whole body stiffened: "Don't!"

Ye Fang chuckled in a muffled voice: "Don't want anything?"

Hua Qianshu protested: "The child is next to it." ”

"You mean, if the child isn't there, I'll be fine?"

Hua Qianshu was suddenly dumbfounded, and stumbled to refuse: "No, it's not." ”

She was encircled in the arms of the night release, and the aura unique to the night release enveloped her overwhelmingly, making her face instantly red and burning.

"I haven't had a good night's sleep in five years. Yefang took a deep breath greedily: "After thinking about it for five years, I finally hugged you again, so sleepy." ”

The hot snort above his head gradually became even, and he actually fell asleep.

Hana Chiki curled up in his arms, motionless. She has also thought about this embrace for five years, when it is dangerous, when it is difficult, when it is tired, and when it is still in the dead of night, today, the heart has finally found a place to stop.

However, he could never go back to Beijing.

How can I convince him to leave tomorrow?

Before Hua Qianshu thought of the answer, it was already difficult to resist this warm sense of security, and she fell asleep heavily.

In the early morning of the second day, when Hua Qianshu woke up, it was quiet, only the chirping of birds outside the window.

Yefang's chin rested on top of her head, and the hot breath of exhalation lingered in the ends of her hair. My body is a little numb.

She twisted her face, glanced at the little peanut beside her, kicked half of the quilt, and slept soundly, with transparent saliva hanging from the corners of her lips. Sure enough, he ate too much meat last night.

Yefang's arm was still on her waist, and he hugged her waist tightly. As if he was afraid that she would run away in the middle of the night.

She moved slightly, and Yefang's arm twitched suddenly, her sword eyebrows frowned, and she whispered, "Don't go." ”

His eyes were still closed, still asleep. Hua Qianshu's heart stirred, and gently coaxed him: "I'm not leaving, get up and cook." ”

Yefang seemed to hear her words, and his arms slowly relaxed. She sat up, covered the little peanut with the quilt, and then got up lightly, got out of bed, got dressed, and went into the stove.