The tears in Fang Yishen's eyes were like naughty children, playing with slides on her face, sliding down one after another. It was probably because the line behind it was too long, and it took a long time to slow down.

Although the tears in her eyes did not dry and the wetness in her eyes did not disappear completely, the smile on the corner of her mouth was unusually bright. Raise your hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of Junyi's eyes, take a deep breath, and slowly exhale.

"I'm hungry, do you have to eat?"

"It has to be good, who dares to make my family hungry. Let's go, my brother will take Yibao to eat, hahaha. ”

Fang Yishen is embarrassed, "Yibao", it is really an unnatural title.

Originally, "Yiyi" made her inexplicable for a second, and suddenly she started shouting "Yibao".

She asked him who "Yibao" was, and he really explained it to her seriously. He said: "Yiyi Baby is referred to as 'Yibao'. ”

I wanted to shut him up, but when she heard his heartfelt, long-lost laughter, she let him go.

Mother Xu heard the young master's laughter, the entanglement on her face also dispersed, she was very happy, and hurriedly brought the breakfast that had been prepared a long time ago to the table.

After the darkness of dawn, the blue-gray sky is about to usher in a new sunrise.

Junyi's hearty laughter seemed to pierce the sky and wake up the sleeping people.

The laughter and laughter of One Mid-Levels are like the sounds of the early morning, awakening the buds of the branches in early spring, the water lilies in the pond behind the house, and the dew on the shallow grass in the garden.

"Madam, drink some wonton soup first, this stuffing is fresh."

Mother Xu watched Junyi hugging Fang Yishen and put on a girl's posture. knew that his young master couldn't spare his hands to serve the soup.

It's just that as soon as she put down the bowl containing the soup, before the lady could make a move, the young master's hand reached over first.

Seeing Junyi picking up the bowl, his hand was too high, Mother Xu only thought that he wanted to taste Fang Yishen directly, and she was a little helpless to stop: "Young master, it's just out of the pot, be careful of scalding." ”

As a result, the young master of his family just nodded, and the bowl he picked up did not change direction.

Seeing him put it to his mouth and take a small sip, Mother Xu breathed a sigh of relief. I wonder if she's really old? I didn't see the young master's intentions.

"Whether it's hot or not, I want it too."

"One point, wait a minute."

Junyi answered softly and put the bowl aside. I took a spoon, scooped it and blew it a few times, tasted it, and then handed it to her mouth when it was not hot.

If it was before, Fang Yishen would definitely dislike Junyi's approach for being too hypocritical. Maybe her resistance didn't work, but she felt too abrasive.

But now, she didn't want to frustrate him, even if it was just an extremely boring thing, it was their way of getting along, it was their fun.

As she always did, she ate a lollipop and asked him to help tear off the icing on the outside; He poured a glass of water and asked her to hand him a glass of water.

It's not because of how important this matter is, or how much they need the other party to help, but because they want the other party to do it, which has become a habit, a wonderful tacit understanding.

Maybe it was because the spring light of the night before was too bright, and Fang Yi's spirit that had been sleeping for several days had regressed, and he couldn't be sleepy.

So, under Fang Yishen's strong request, Junyi finally slept peacefully.

Junyi's life during this time was not easy. Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, although he dislikes Captain Buck's inefficiency enough, but he knows in his heart that it is not easy.

The peace bureau is not like the Jun clan, he can't use a tough attitude to deter, he can only rely on evidence.