On the other side, Feng Yichen hung an antelope and carried Jian Chu, who was already asleep in his arms, back to the bedroom.

then exited, took the mobile phone and gave Xiao Yi a call back.

"What's wrong?"

The phone was connected, and Feng Yichen asked.

Xiao Yi's breathing was a little heavy, and his soft voice was a little hoarse at the moment: "She, why didn't she answer my phone." ”

The voice was filled with grievances and worries.

Feng Yichen listened to his voice, and knew that he probably knew something, and sighed secretly.

"She's asleep."

Xiao Yi didn't say anything when he heard this, and the two of them just held their mobile phones and were silent for a long time.

On the other side, a very loud voice sounded.

"Is it aunt? Did her aunt hurt her again? The child's voice was a little heavy, and every word was very heavy, as if he was holding back something.

Feng Yichen looked at the bright sun outside the window and was silent.

But Xiao Yi understood that he had acquiesced.

After a while, he took a deep breath: "I know, Uncle Feng, please help me take good care of her, tell her that I will be obedient and obedient at Grandma's place, eat obediently, and I will hang up." ”

ended, Xiao Yi directly hung the antelope words.

Feng Yichen's hand holding the mobile phone fell, but he didn't make any other movements, looking at the blue outside with an expressionless face.

The mood is getting heavier and heavier.

I always felt as if there was something he couldn't touch.

……

In the room, Jian Chu slept deeply.

This night, I slept directly into the dark.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, and the girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

His wistful eyes stared at the flower board for a while, and then he looked out the window, and the color had all darkened, only the street lamps were dim.

She sat up slowly, raising her hand and rubbing her temples.

Suddenly, the movement paused, and the brows furrowed.

In my mind, there were suddenly a lot of pictures.

She didn't know if it was a dream she had had fallen asleep from exhaustion, or if it was a real memory.

But it was not so clear, she felt as if she had dreamed of Feng Yichen.

is a very young Feng Yichen......

……

She was awake for a while, didn't think much about it, got out of bed, walked to the door, opened the door, and smelled a burst of fragrance.

She was stunned for a moment and walked out.

There were several dishes on the table, and in the kitchen, there was the sound of spatulas colliding.

She walked over.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at the man who was cooking inside, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

She walked over, her bare feet on the ground, without a sound.

Just hugged him from behind without the man noticing.

His head rubbed slightly: "How do you cook so many dishes?" ”

There are three dishes on the table, and they are still cooking.

It's just the two of them.

When Feng Yichen heard the girl's voice, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly put down the spatula, turned around, and looked at the girl in his arms: "Awake?" ”

The gentle voice was a little hoarse, and the worry in his eyes made Jian Chu smile.

She knew that she had frightened him: "Well, wake up. ”

Feng Yichen's eyes softened a little, and then he saw the girl's feet stepping on the floor tiles.

The white and delicate feet stepped on the cold floor, and the round and lovely toes curled up slightly, which was very cute.

But when he saw Feng Yichen, he frowned, picked up the person directly, and walked out.

Jian Chu's arm hooked his neck and leaned on his arms, very stable and well-behaved.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Feng Yichen said with a slight reproach.

It's still a little hot, but it's cool on the tiles.