When Liu Shenxiang heard her ask, her good mood suddenly disappeared, she put down the dishes and chopsticks with a "bang", said "no" unhappily, and dragged up the delicious Sayre and left inexplicably.

Yan Bei was full of question marks, looked at Yang Jian blankly, and asked puzzledly, "Second brother, is he scared by me?" ”

Yang Jian shook his head, looked at the reclosed door, frowned and muttered: "I don't blame you, it's this kid who has a weird personality." ”

Like his dad, it's not likable at all!

Yang Jian didn't say the second half of the sentence, Yan Bei didn't know what he thought, but he just felt that Liu Shenxiang's reaction was too strange and abnormal.

"No way!" She put down the dishes and chopsticks, couldn't sit still for a minute, stood up, and said with a calm face: "I'm going to find Liu Yanchang and ask him how he treated my son!" ”

"Son?" Dali froze suddenly, as if he had heard something terrible.

Yang Jian glanced at him, secretly annoyed.

This mortal has been silent, causing him to almost forget that there is still this outsider.

"Third sister, you wait first." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and dragged her back, looking at Dali coldly, "Don't you go out for a walk when you're full?" ”

"Oh! Oooh oh! I'm leaving, I'm going for a walk, yes, I'm going for a walk! ”

Dali hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up to leave, not daring to stay too much for a second.

The devil knows why he, a monk, is so afraid of these mortal brothers and sisters!

Perhaps, from the moment Yang Jian suddenly slapped away the claws of Thor, he vaguely guessed that the origin of the two brothers and sisters was not simple.

As soon as she left, only Yang Jian's brother and sister were left in the room, Yan Bei was no longer as impulsive as she had just now, she curled up on the sofa and rubbed around, and the whole person was very irritable.

"Third sister, what do you think?" Yang Jian asked suspiciously.

He didn't understand why her irritability at the moment came, since she wanted to bring Liu Shenxiang over, why not just bring someone over?

Yan Bei shook her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, her thoughts were very chaotic now, and she hadn't sorted out a suitable plan of action.

Seeing her like this, Yang Jian could only shake her head helplessly, leave the space to herself and let her think clearly, lightly clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and clean up the kitchen by the way.

Yan Bei curled up on the sofa with his knees crossed, staring blankly at the busy black figure in the kitchen, and began to think about how to cultivate a relationship with a completely strange child.

It is absolutely impossible for parents to fall in love with their children at the first sight of them.

It's more of a responsibility, a sweet burden.

As the child grows up day by day, parents and children grow together and get along with each other, and the longer they live, the deeper the relationship becomes.

This is still a parent and child who is related by blood, and it is even more difficult to cultivate a relationship with a mother like her.

Love is mutual, she has to think about what Liu Shenxiang is a child that she can always like, and insist on being good to him for this.

Only by understanding this can she give it willingly, instead of playing a loving mother she doesn't like out of a task.

She did not conceive and give birth to Liu Agarwood in October, and the memory of the Three Holy Mothers is always just a memory, which does not make her feel empathy.

Today's meeting was completely an accident, she didn't really want to care about Liu Shenxiang that much, she was just trying to build an emotional bridge according to her previous experience with children.

Liu Shenxiang, a fifteen-year-old boy, is not good at wearing a school uniform, and his hair is messy, and her first impression of him is actually not good.

But the moment he suddenly threw the bowl and left, she suddenly had the urge to get to know him.

The Three Virgins left not long after giving birth to agarwood, and he should have suffered a lot since he was a child living with his father.

After all, fathers are rarely as meticulous as mothers, and they can't give newborn babies the security they need.

Perhaps, she could start by getting to know him.

The fog that was blocking him suddenly dispersed, and his godless black eyes were covered with dazzling light, and his eyes lifted slightly, and it turned out that it was already dark, and the lights were lit up in the room.

"Figured it out?" Yang Jian withdrew his hand from the light bulb switch and asked with a chuckle.

She figured it out, and he was happier than she was.

"Uh-huh." Yan Bei bowed his head and smiled crookedly, "Are you watching TV, second brother?" ”

"What TV?" Yang Jian was not very interested in asking, giving his sister a little face.

Yan Bei smiled "hehe", jumped down from the sofa, turned on the TV and wireless network, and took out his mobile phone to project the screen to the TV.

Yang Jian, who was not busy here all day, rarely came into contact with these things in the mortal world, and when he saw that Yan Bei had made it so complicated, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He walked over to the TV, watched as the screen went black and lit up again, and then ...... Expressionless!

I saw that something similar to a live broadcast interface appeared on the TV, and a beautiful woman in a white feather coat appeared in the center of the picture, the familiar pretentiousness, Yang Jian only glanced at it and glanced at a woman who looked at it with relish.

"What's wrong, second brother?" Yan Bei asked with a playful smile.

Yang Jian was too lazy to deal with her boredom, pointed to a few big colorful characters on the top of the live broadcast interface, and read these words out seriously.

"Chang'e's daily live broadcast room." The black eyes couldn't help but glance at her again, "Boring! ”

"Okay." Yan Bei shrugged his shoulders and deliberately excitedly said, "If you have the ability, you can watch it for five more minutes!" ”

Yang Jian didn't answer, but someone came over, sat beside her, picked up the apple on the coffee table and peeled it unhurriedly.

The technique is excellent, the knife skill is extraordinary, the apple skin is peeled off little by little, connected into a strip, and it has been ......

"Lalala, I'm Chang'e, good evening friends outside the live broadcast room!"

"Thank you for your support, now we start the daily confession link, like and reward don't be stingy with me!"

"In the Chang'e live broadcast room, we have everything you want to see!"

Seeing a familiar friend appear in front of him in this form, Yan Bei felt particularly interesting, and picked up his mobile phone and silently swiped a 666.

Then he put down his phone and looked at the grim man beside him who was serious about peeling apples, the corners of his mouth curled, waiting for the next big event.

"Thank you all for the gifts, let's get started! I would like to invite our resident guest, Princess Ao Cunxin, of the West Sea!"

Ao Cun Xin?

Yang Jian, who was peeling apples, suddenly looked up, and saw Ao Cunxin, dressed in purple and red, appearing in front of the camera, waving his arms and greeting everyone warmly.

"Hello everyone! I'm here again, hahahaha, and then it's still my daily confession time. ”

"Ahem!" She coughed heavily, and under Chang'e's encouraging gaze, she raised her hands and slapped it "with a snap", "The three hundred and sixty-seventh confession!" Start now!"