"Hey, okay." Aunt Song heard that Jin Weimo also echoed Yan Xiangnuan, so she nodded amusefully and agreed.

Only Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo were left in the kitchen, Yan Xiangnuan prepared the noodles to go to the pot, and also washed the vegetables, Jin Weimo stood next to Yan Xiangnuan obediently, and when he saw Yan Xiangnuan washing vegetables, the tall figure immediately came to the side and stretched out his hand to help, washing a green vegetable Looking at Yan Xiangnuan and smirking, with an expression that was completely reluctant to look away.

"Awesome." Yan Xiangnuan cushioned his feet and kissed Jin Weimo on the cheek.

Jin Weimo suddenly froze, his deep eyes stared at Yan Xiangnuan's red lips, and then touched the cheek that Yan Xiangnuan had kissed just now with his wet hand, looking fluttering.

"Silly." Yan Xiangnuan immediately couldn't help laughing, and took advantage of his kung fu to lead Jin Weimo to the side, and set up the pot to start the fire.

Jin Weimo has always been very well-behaved, seeing that the pot was hot, and when he saw Yan Xiangnuan holding olive oil and planning to pour the oil, Jin Weimo hurriedly pulled Yan Xiangnuan, with an attitude of not allowing Yan Xiangnuan to move, and then hugged Yan Xiangnuan domineeringly and unreasonably, and he walked out of the kitchen with Yan Xiangnuan in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiangnuan patted Jin Weimo's back in wonder, not knowing why he didn't let her continue pouring oil, the pot was already hot at this time, and if she didn't put oil, she would have to burn and smoke.

"Scalding." Jin Weimo grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's hand, looked at the pot with disgust, and did not allow Yan Xiangnuan to enter the kitchen.

Yan Xiangnuan was hugged by Jin Weimo, Jin Weimo didn't plan to let go, and was hugged to the sofa in the living room by Jin Weimo domineeringly with olive oil.

Aunt Song has been outside the kitchen, and when she saw Jin Weimo coming out with Yan Xiangnuan in her arms, she immediately stepped forward to take the olive oil from Yan Xiangnuan's hand, and immediately went into the kitchen to take over the matter of cooking noodles without Yan Xiangnuan's instructions.

After sitting on the sofa, Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan explained: "It's not hot." ”

Yan Xiangnuan was stunned, looking at Jin Weimo blankly, she thought that every time Jin Weimo personally cooked food for her before, she always seemed to be afraid that she would smoke her and burn her, but she didn't expect that even Jin Weimo, who was only five years old, naively didn't understand a lot of big truths, but he still felt that it was a very dangerous thing, so he stopped her strongly.

"Jin Weimo." Yan Xiang looked at Jin Weimo with a sour nose, and his slender arm directly wrapped around Jin Weimo's neck.

"......" Jin Weimo was hugged by Yan Xiangnuan, and then immediately smiled and lay on the sofa with satisfaction, I don't know if it was very funny, holding Yan Xiangnuan who was originally lying on the sofa, but turned around and rolled under the sofa, and with a bang, both of them fell on the carpet next to the sofa.

Yan Xiangnuan was dumbfounded again, he didn't expect to fall to the ground so unprepared, and then he looked at Jin Weimo, who seemed to be very happy, and was used as a meat pad below, but he didn't fall in pain, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't do that next time, you know?" Jin Weimo herself is okay, if it was in the past, Yan Xiangnuan would not be so afraid, but she is now a pregnant woman, and the child in her belly is almost five months old, and now she can occasionally feel the taste of fetal movement, and the child is fragile and can't bump it.

"......" Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan for a while, then looked at the sofa, looked at the coffee table next to him, and then nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Hurry up." Yan Xiangnuan opened his mouth to remind.

Jin Weimo immediately got up, and then carefully helped Yan Xiangnuan to sit on the sofa, like a husky, and happily knocked his head on Yan Xiangnuan's shoulder.

Yan Xiangnuan was coquettish by him, so he turned on the TV, ready to accompany Jin Weimo to watch TV, until he watched several episodes of hungry bald head, and then when Jin Weimo opened his mouth to complain about his bald head and stupidity, Aunt Song also cooked noodles.

"Young grandma, the noodles are cooked." Aunt Song said and asked Yan Xiangnuan if she wanted to eat in the living room or the dining room.

"Please Aunt Song take out the noodles and put them on the coffee table." Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo and looked at the bald head with relish, and finally believed the fact that Jin Weimo's intellectual age was only five years old.

In the past, if someone told Yan Xiangnuan that Jin Weimo would watch cartoons one day and be fascinated, Yan Xiangnuan absolutely didn't believe it, when he turned on the TV just now, he just tentatively adjusted the children's channel, and it just happened that the children's channel was playing bald again, I thought that Jin Weimo shouldn't like to watch it, but Jin Weimo watched it with relish, and his rough palm pulled Yan Xiangnuan's small hand to play, and his eyes were staring at the TV tightly and he was reluctant to look away.

"The young master loves to watch cartoons!" Aunt Song is an old man who is waiting at home, and when Jin Weimo had an accident, Yan Xiangnuan didn't say anything, and when she planned to take Jin Weimo home later, she revealed some things to Aunt Song a little.

So Yan Xiangnuan took Jin Weimo home, Aunt Song didn't ask anything, and she didn't show anything abnormal, until she saw the childlike Jin Weimo and determined Jin Weimo's weirdness again, Aunt Song said to Yan Xiangnuan with red eyes.

"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan smiled and nodded.

The Jin family, including the old man Jin, is actually not very optimistic about Jin Weimo's situation, Jin Weimo's current situation, only Yan Xiangnuan's mentality is excellent, even if Jin Weimo's life trajectory seems to have deviated from the development track of his previous life, but Yan Xiangnuan is still not so worried.

"Let's eat!" Aunt Song brought out the noodles, and Yan Xiangnuan motioned for Jin Weimo to eat them.

Jin Weimo should be hungry, but his eyes that seemed to be like a whirlpool stared at Yan Xiangnuan for a while: "You eat." Jin Weimo opened his mouth and persistently asked Yan Xiangnuan.

"I don't eat it, you do." Yan Xiangnuan was not very hungry, because she had to check, Jin Weimo had to take blood on an empty stomach for examination, and she wanted to cook some noodles for him because she was afraid that he would be hungry.

"You eat." Jin Weimo is very persistent.

Yan Xiangnuan saw that he was particularly insistent, so she took the lead in eating with chopsticks, but she was not very hungry, so she stopped after eating a few bites, and handed the chopsticks in her hand to Jin Weimo: "I'm full." ”

"Eat again." Jin Weimo saw that Yan Xiangnuan had eaten less, and pushed the bowl uneasily, with a serious and guilty expression.

"I'm really full, you eat quickly." Yan Xiangnuan shook his head, knowing that Jin Weimo was afraid that she would be hungry, so he pushed a large bowl of noodles in front of Jin Weimo.

What a man! Even when Zhiling was only five years old, he was still a gentleman to her, and he still cherished her very much, which may be a kind of deep love, so much so that no matter what I become, I will never forget that my body instinctively loves you.

Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan blankly and seriously, as if he was judging whether what Yan Xiangnuan said was true or false, and after a long time, he was sure, then nodded with satisfaction, took the chopsticks in Yan Xiangnuan's hand and ate them without disgust.