Hearing this cold voice, An Yang's whole person froze.

"Do you have towels at home that you don't use?" Bai Nuan rubbed her waist, feeling that there was still a little pain, and the most important thing was that the taste of this medicinal wine was a little rushing, and she couldn't stand it.

"Mom?" Bai Nuan walked over, looked at the two of them in a daze, frowned slightly, and screamed again.

"Yes, you come with me, and I'll give it to you." Bai Mu quickly reacted, and pulled Bai Nuan to the bedroom with a smile.

An Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was not heard.

If he heard it, it is estimated that he would directly strangle this little sign in the cradle.

After all...... This small piece of Xiaoice in his house is not the ice that he said in vain.

It's okay when eating, Bai's mother is very enthusiastic, Bai's father began to look at Anyang unpleasantly, how to look at it, how unpleasant, when he thinks about his daughter's falling in love with him, as an old father, he is very angry.

"Nuan Nuan, eat this." Father Bai smiled and played a piece of fatherly love, and gave Bai Nuan a dish with chopsticks.

Bai Nuan looked at Father Bai expressionlessly and didn't move his chopsticks.

An Yang hurriedly took it out, and said to Father Bai with a smile: "Uncle Bai, Nuan Nuan doesn't eat peanuts, you can eat it." As he spoke, he also sandwiched other dishes into Bai Nuan.

Bai Nuan looked at Anyang's bright smile, and then looked at the dishes in her bowl, she didn't want to eat it a little, but...

Never mind.

Bai Nuan ate the dish.

Father Bai glanced at An Yang and became angry.

"Eat, try this, I think you did a good job today, better than usual." The white mother is very good at regulating relationships, especially for the white father.

Father Bai forgot about Bai Nuan at once, and happily picked up vegetables for his wife, the two of them looked affectionate and loving, Bai Nuan turned a blind eye.

She's used to it, really, after all these years, she's really used to it.

"Nuan Nuan, do you want to drink soup? I'll give it to you, your waist is not good, so don't move around. An Yang stood up and asked her, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his eyes were mixed with thousands of stars.

Bai Nuan nodded, and naturally gave the bowl to Anyang.

When the white father saw it, he wanted to say something, but he was kicked by the white mother and attacked him with his eyes.

Once or twice, it's still energetic, isn't it?

Father Bai felt that his home address was gone, and he was extremely aggrieved.

His wife doesn't love him, his daughter doesn't get close to him, and now a stinky boy comes to his house to seduce his daughter......

There is no expectation in life, so he should go read a book......

Bai Nuan looked at his father and sighed inexplicably, his eyes vicissitudes.

Bai Nuan: "......" She knew what he was thinking, and she thought of something that she didn't look forward to in life, and wanted to see what he had done.

Growing up, whenever Father Bai felt that life was hopeless, he liked to read books.

Yes, she likes the habit of reading, which is also slowly formed.

Other children's birthdays or something, they are all clothes, shoes and toys, and she has books here...... Books, books......

Except that books are still books.

The most important thing is that her father, every time on her birthday, goes to buy the book he wants, without caring whether she can read the obscure book at a young age.

"Nuan Nuan, okay, you slow down, I'll skim the green onion inside for you." An Yang smiled at her, so sweet.

Bai Nuan felt that the soup was fragrant.