Jiang Yijing looked like "It's okay, I'm atmospheric", and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, I can do it myself." He just glared at him as he left.

Shen Zixuan always had a smile on his face, his eyes drifted into the distance darkly, and there was a touch of fun in his dark eyes that were as deep as the sea.

He seems to know Xiao Liu's careful thoughts, but things are getting more and more interesting.

Jiang Yijing walked into the kitchen angrily, step by step with anger, as if he was about to step out of a hole in the stone floor. She looked at the steaming pot on the side, sulked and lifted the lid on it, the temperature of the lid was so hot that she reflexively threw it on the ground, "clang", and the soaring white mist flew lightly in the air, swirling with the small trickle rolling in the air.

Jiang Yijing looked at the lid on the ground a little stunned, and then looked at the "plopping" bubbling water that was still warm, and his expression was confused for a moment.

She...... Are you just?

She has never liked to be angry, after all, she has understood the truth of "no one to replace her when she is sick" since she was a child.

Jiang Yimu turned his head and habitually put his hand on the top of the pot, the water vapor had dispersed, it was very warm, moist and moist, and it was exceptionally warm in a cold day.

Like someone.

Jiang Yijing's hand shook, and when he touched the edge of the pot, he retracted his hand, and small red marks appeared on his fingertips.

She looked down and wiped it with her other hand, as if to wipe away the pain.

The injury was not serious, Jiang Yijing didn't deal with it, and took care of it and scooped up water to wash.

The willow branches were soaked in the basin, Jiang Yijing pulled a piece and chewed it in his mouth, the slightly astringent taste permeated his mouth, Jiang Yijing hurriedly chewed it twice more and vomited, and drank a large mouthful of cold water to rinse his mouth, and the cold feeling made his mouth numb for a while.

Jiang Yijing felt that she must be stupid, why couldn't she mix hot water first?! Thinking about it, it was Shen Jinyun who prepared all this in the past, and even the few days when she crossed over were properly served by Shen Jinyun.

Jiang Yijing felt that she was finished, if she was thrown into the wilderness one day, wouldn't she just wait to die?!

was mourning, and the familiar palm of Wei Liang took the scoop in her hand, "Why did my wife wake up so early today?" ”

Jiang Yijing was inexplicably unhappy in her heart, she obviously got up early yesterday!

Shen Jinyun skillfully scooped water and poured water, tested the temperature, and the action was done in one go, and when he arrived in front of Jiang Yijing, it was a clean and warm handkerchief.

The heat was soft and dissipated very quickly in winter, Jiang Yijing covered his face with a handkerchief and rubbed it vigorously before handing it to him.

It's over, it's over, anyway, she doesn't plan to do anything earth-shattering in this life, she doesn't offend people if they don't offend her.

Thinking like this, Jiang Yijing calmly handed the handkerchief to Shen Jinyun again, and Shen Jinyun took it without any inappropriateness and washed it again.

"Eh, Jinyun, go to the house and get some things for Aunt Lin." Jiang Yijing said, it's not her style to always take other people's things without giving them in return.

Shen Jinyun was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her lips unconsciously rose slightly, "Okay, thank you wife." ”

"Alright, let's go." Jiang Yijing said.

"Yes."

Jiang Yijing watched Shen Jinyun leave, and a chirping sound sounded in her ears, which was extremely immature. She turned her head to see that the yellow-haired chick was pecking on the ground looking for something to eat.

It was overcast, and a little dark, but sufficiently bright, shone from under the dense clouds, and perhaps things weren't as bad as she thought.