After class at noon, Yan Xiaojie took Xingze's hand and sent him home.

Qian Ya was stunned for a moment, then took Xingze with a smile, "Mr. also sent him home personally." ”

"By the way."

"Grandma, let's invite Mr. to dinner." Xingze said immediately.

"Uncle......" Xinghan seemed to hear it, rushed out like the wind, and suddenly threw himself into Yan Xiaoji's arms.

Her soft body nestled in Yan Xiaoji's broad chest, and her lotus arms hugged his neck, "Uncle, you said that I should study......

Yan Xiaoji's whole heart softened, "That's why my uncle is here." ”

Qian Ya was stunned, half loud, and was pulled back to her senses by Xingze, "Okay, okay, grandma is going to cook." ”

Yan Xiaojian hugged Xinghan and looked at his mother's figure, his heart was extremely sour.

"I'll help." He also hurriedly followed.

"Don't, don't men, don't go into the kitchen." Qian Ya hurriedly withdrew him, "Stain your robes." I didn't prepare anything at home, just a simple lunch, nothing. ”

Yan Xiaojie insisted on Qian Ya and gave up.

With Xingze and Xinghan cognition, do English games.

There was a loud and small laugh in the room.

Qian Ya's heart was pinched, she thought about it, opened the cabinet, and took out a bag of bacon sealed inside, which was Yan Xiaoji's favorite food.

Carefully cut it and put it on the rice noodles to steam.

Beat two eggs to make egg custard, which is also what Yan Xiaowei likes to eat.

After being busy for a while, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly appeared in the kitchen and said with a smile: "I'll serve the food." ”

Qian Ya lowered her head, "Okay, okay, Mr. Lao." ”

Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the dishes placed on the stove, and his heart was stabbed again.

There are not many dishes, just three dishes and one soup.

It's all he likes to eat.

"Wow, grandma, you're willing to eat bacon." Xingze's eyes widened.

"What do you mean by being willing, Xingze can eat whatever he likes." Qian Ya was amused, while filling a bowl of rice for each of them, and pressing two bacon into each bowl of rice.

What was given to Yan Xiaojie was two large pieces.

"Grandma, eccentric, give Mr. such a big piece." Hoshizawa pouted.

"Sir is a guest, really." Qian Ya looked at Yan Xiaojie apologetically, but as long as she saw his eyes, she couldn't control the red circles under her eyes, and hurriedly turned her eyes away.

Xingze smiled, "Sir, eat quickly, the bacon is made by grandma and mother, it's delicious." ”

Xinghan couldn't talk anymore, and his small mouth bit the bacon hard.

“…… Madame, you eat too. Yan Xiaoji's voice was a little choked.

Qian Ya watched Yan Xiaojian pick up the bacon, bite off the thin one first, and chew it carefully, her hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.

This is Yan Xiaoji's habit!

Xinghan and Xingze, the two hairy children, kept sticking to Yan Xiaoji, making him a little busy, and he didn't see Qian Ya's expression.

Qian Ya stood up suddenly, "The soup is still in the pot, I'll go serve the soup." ”

Walking quickly into the kitchen, Qian Ya couldn't help but hold her mouth and cry.

Mother and son are connected, he is Yan Xiaoji, Qian Ya has affirmed it at this moment.

But why didn't he recognize his family?

Is there anything unspeakable?

Qian Yaqiang endured the pain and excitement in her heart, wiped away her tears, and just finished the soup, when she turned around and saw Yan Xiaoji's eyes.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?" Yan Xiao hurriedly took the shaking soup bowl and held Qian Ya with one hand.

Qian Ya gritted her teeth, forced herself to calm down, and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay." ”

"You're not well?" Yan Xiaoyu was very anxious in his heart, looking at Qian Ya's pale face.

"No...... I, seeing that the gentleman thought of my son. Qian Ya finished speaking with difficulty, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled, "Let's go out to eat." ”(https:)

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