Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-Eight: Instant
Chapter 1078: Instant (Page 1/1)
"......" Yan Zhefeng didn't know why, obviously he had two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand before, but when he saw Yan Xiangnuan, he seemed to be stunned instantly, swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and the whole person became nervous, and his legs began to tremble, and he didn't have a good time: "I'm really hungry......"
The words blurted out were also instigated, Yan Zhefeng was secretly scolding himself in his heart for being Lao Tzu, why was he shorter in front of Yan Xiangnuan, but in a blink of an eye, he still killed the idea of being bile.
"Oh! I'm hungry! Yan Xiang asked warmly.
"Hmm." Yan Zhefeng nodded tentatively.
"So, you don't want to live!" Yan Xiangnuan nodded in an instant, and after giving a conclusion, his eyes inadvertently saw Yan Xiangyang, and he immediately found the redness and swelling on Yan Xiangyang's cheeks, and his eyes immediately narrowed.
The red and swollen face had a bright five-finger handprint.
"Hit by him?" Yan Xiangnuan's tone remained unchanged, he looked at Yan Xiangyang easily, and then hated iron but not steel.
Can this stinky boy do it, isn't he usually quite horizontal? was slapped in the face by Yan Zhefeng, joking?
"Hmm." Yan Xiangyang knew that Yan Xiangnuan would definitely find a place for him, so he didn't say anything more and nodded quietly.
He was indeed slapped by Yan Zhefeng, and when he chased it out just now, he had the idea of fighting with Yan Zhefeng, and although Yan Zhefeng was his son, the slap just now left no room at all, he was really in pain, and even because of this slap, his mouth was full of rust smell, it can be seen that Yan Zhefeng is really not polite at all, and he knows that Yan Xiangnuan will not kill Yan Zhefeng, otherwise he would not need to control Yan Zhefeng's diet so much, and naturally he doesn't care about the complaint.
can make Yan Zhefeng suffer a little more, and his aggrieved breath can also be more comfortable, otherwise he will have to hold back his internal injuries.
"......" As soon as Yan Zhefeng heard Yan Xiangyang nodding, he looked a little uncalm: "That, Xiao Nuan, I didn't mean to hit Xiangyang, I was careless, I was really hungry, I wanted to eat something, he wanted to stop me, I didn't control myself when I was angry, I swear, I'll eat something, okay?" "He is already uncomfortable to death, if it weren't for Yan Xiangnuan's presence, his instinctive fear, he wouldn't have made such a small opening to pray.
"That's what's wrong with you." Yan Xiangnuan sighed and looked at Yan Xiangyang.
Yan Xiangyang pursed his lips aggrievedly: "? ”
He heard him right! His sister Yan Xiangnuan said that it was wrong with him, or did he have auditory hallucinations?
"If he wants to eat, let him eat! He is the one who will eat death, what are you stopping, and you are stupidly beaten by him! Yan Xiangnuan said happily, without the slightest hesitation, but when he looked at Yan Xiangyang, he felt distressed.
"......" This was completely different from the result he imagined, Yan Zhefeng felt that he had been stabbed with an arrow.
Yan Xiangyang secretly snickered in his heart, sure enough, his sister Yan Xiangnuan is still his sister, the kind that can kill people with a word, how can a person who has always been a king become a bronze who is kind and gives people heads!
“…… I'll just eat a little! Yan Zhefeng's tone was full of self-hypnosis.
He originally thought that Yan Xiangnuan would definitely refuse, and he would definitely oppose it, but where did he think that Yan Xiangnuan would agree with a smile and count Yan Xiangyang, which also made him a little worried, after all, it didn't look like what Yan Xiangnuan would do.
"Eat! If you are obsessed with death, how can I not fulfill you? Yan Xiangnuan raised her eyebrows with relief, and her tone was solemn.
"......" Yan Zhefeng was speechless for a moment, and he didn't feel happy at all.
Yan Xiangnuan said this because he knew Yan Zhefeng's temper very well, he was an unusual person, if you had to stop him compulsively, he would have a rebellious mentality, just like ordinary people, if you don't let you do it, you want to try, you want you to do it, but you don't do it, so you can see how bad it is.
Yan Xiangyang tried his best to stop him from seeking death, for his own good, his temper came up, and he slapped the past and said that it would pass, but now Yan Xiangnuan didn't say a word, let him go and eat, but he became hesitant.
Yan Zhefeng was indeed made out of temper by Yan Xiangnuan's cold words, and he insisted on dying? He doesn't want to die, how can a person who is only in his fifties be willing to die, but the desire to eat is very strong, scratching his heart and scratching his liver tormenting him, he has not closed his eyes until last night, he is exhausted, but he still can't help but want to eat, drinking white porridge, it has no effect at all, and even the idea of wanting to eat is even stronger, so his temper will come up.
"I'm really uncomfortable." Yan Zhefeng weakly defended himself.
"Don't bear it if it's uncomfortable, I said, you can eat if you want!" Yan Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and said to the aunt of the Yan family: "Auntie, you make him some food, the more you do, the better, let him eat enough, so that he will not starve to death accidentally." Yan Xiangnuan smiled and instructed the aunt at home.
"......" Yan Xiangnuan's words made the aunt who was serving the Yan family a little confused.
She didn't know whether she listened to Yan Xiangnuan or not, she turned her eyes to look at Yan Zhefeng, her expression tangled.
"Don't worry, go cook!" Yan Xiangnuan seemed to guess the aunt's entanglement, and opened her mouth encouragingly.
The aunt of the Yan family nodded and turned around and walked into the kitchen, she was the person in charge of cooking at home, but Yan's mother Ye Zhiqiu was the old man when she was there, so she also doted on Yan Xiangnuan, and naturally listened to Yan Xiangnuan's orders.
"......" Yan Zhefeng stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to do at all.
He instinctively wanted to eat, especially wanted to eat, the kind of thought that he couldn't stop at all, but looking at Yan Xiangnuan who was holding a small bamboo shoot, staring at him leisurely and deeply, he felt chills all over his body inexplicably, and his bulging abdomen also faintly began to have something moving wildly.
"I, I'll go back to the bedroom first." Yan Zhefeng shuddered in his heart, and then turned around and prepared to turn around and escape from Yan Xiangnuan's sight.
If he doesn't run away, he is afraid that he will be killed by Yan Xiangnuan!
"Aren't you hungry? What are you doing in a hurry to go back to the bedroom! Yan Xiangnuan sneered and shouted to stop Yan Zhefeng's steps.
Yan Zhefeng turned around and was about to run away, and his steps were not lifted, nor did he lift them, and he was very uncomfortable in a stalemate, and then Yan Zhefeng looked at Yan Xiangyang for help.
Yan Xiangyang pursed his lips and ignored Yan Zhefeng's eyes for help, he was slapped just now, half of his face is hurting now, and his mouth is full of rust smell, forget it, his ears are still buzzing!
"Xiao Nuan, Dad's stomach is very uncomfortable, and he is so hungry." Yan Zhefeng turned his head and begged for mercy with a stiff expression.
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