Back at home, Yan took a hot bath before he felt more comfortable.

There was only a dim yellow floor lamp in the room, looking at the coat on the tatami next to him, Yan Qing remembered that Yan Xiuwen was serious and said that he was not cold, and he couldn't help but bend his lips and smile, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Usually at this time, only Yan Shu will come over and squeeze a room with him.

But if it was Yan Shu, he should have come in directly at this time, and he wouldn't knock on the door at all.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing took a coat and put it on, and then walked over to open the door, only to see a tall figure, almost blocking the light outside.

Yan Xiuwen was still wearing that black sweater, and apparently hadn't taken a shower since he came back.

Yan Qing: "Something?" ”

Yan Xiuwen handed over the hot water bottle in his hand, "Don't drink milk today, go to bed early." ”

Yan Qing was a little surprised, and took the hot water bottle, "Thank you." ”

I didn't expect Yan Xiuwen to be so caring, and he also got a hot water bottle.

After getting her hands on it, she realized that it was a towel wrapped on the outside, and the hot water inside was made of green plastic, which looked ...... It's really like Yan Xiuwen's age.

She hooked her lips, "This hot water bottle is quite in line with your personal temperament, little uncle." ”

This one looks more like Yan Xiuwen's stuff than that pink thermostatic coaster.

Yan Xiuwen pursed his thin lips, as if he was understanding this sentence, and said after a while, "This sentence doesn't look like a compliment." ”

Yan Qing smiled, "You should be complimenting, I'll pay you back after the coat is washed." ”

Yan Xiuwen: "Okay. ”

Yan Qing held the hot water bottle, feeling that the palms of his hands were warm, and if he covered his stomach, it would obviously be more comfortable.

"Little uncle, go to bed early, I'm closed."

Seeing Yan Xiuwen nodding, she closed the door without hesitation.

Yan Xiuwen, who was outside the door, looked at the yellow talisman posted on the door, and his fingers stayed on it for a moment, but he was smart.

Right here, Yan Qing's voice came out from inside, "Good night." ”

The voice was a little small, but Yan Xiuwen could hear it.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was lowered, "Good night." ”

…

The next day, when eating breakfast, Yan Qing, who had no appetite, found that there was hot porridge this morning.

Normally, the Yan family only prepares bread and milk for breakfast, and the maid will not prepare any other breakfast unless the maid is informed one night in advance.

Yan Shu, who was biting the bread, muttered aggrievedly after seeing Yan Qing, "Sister, did you sleep early last night?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”

After Yan Xiuwen sent the hot water bottle last night, she watched two episodes of the TV series before going to sleep, which was not too early.

Yan Shu pouted, just at this time Yan Xiuwen came downstairs, and her resentful eyes glanced over, "I took a warm baby last night and wanted to go over to you, but the uncle was in the corridor and said that you were asleep, so I don't bother you." ”

She made a cup of brown sugar water and took a warm baby, thinking that her sister was uncomfortable and needed someone to take care of her.

As a result, the uncle was standing in the corridor, and he didn't know what he was doing, so he stopped himself directly.

The bowl of brown sugar water finally went into Yan Zhen's stomach.

Yan Qing smiled, "Maybe I thought I was asleep." ”

Seeing that Yan Shu was still a little depressed and dissatisfied, she asked with a smile, "What about the warm baby, it just so happens that I can use it today." ”

Hearing this, Yan Shu's eyes lit up, and he had a feeling that he was needed, "I'll go get it!" ”

After a while, he was gone.

The housekeeper came up with a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea and said with a smile, "Miss Shu'er got up early this morning and went into the kitchen to cook brown sugar ginger tea, which shows that she really cares about you." ”

Listening to the housekeeper's words, Yan Qing could imagine her choosing between lying in bed and getting up early, and her eyes suddenly softened, "This porridge is also cooked by her?" ”

The housekeeper smiled, "No, this porridge was specially ordered by the third master to call last night, saying that you are not feeling well and want to drink something hot." ”

Yan Qing was slightly stunned, this was something she didn't expect, Yan Xiuwen was so careful that he even thought of hot porridge.

This person really doesn't have a girlfriend?

At this time, Yan Shu ran down with two warm babies, and through a layer of clothes, he pasted one on Yan Qing's stomach and the other on Yan Qing's waist.

Yan Qing's sore waist suddenly became more comfortable.

In fact, she was fine in the summer, but in the winter, it would be particularly painful, and she drank a lot of tea last night.

Yan Shu looked at her and asked, "How is it, are you comfortable?" ”

Yan Qing's cold gaze on weekdays seems to be full of tenderness today, and he can't use it up, "It's much more comfortable, thank you." ”

Yan Shu's eyes were crooked with a smile, "Sister is polite, my sister should take care of my sister." ”

Usually when she takes care of Yan Zhen, she wants to hear a word of thanks, but she has never thanked her for that wronged seed.

The housekeeper next to him, looking at this scene, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is not a sister can be so intimate, why are those sisters still fighting?

…

The day before Chinese New Year's Eve, the two Yan and Su families, old and young, all went to their hometown Linghe.

The older generation of the two families were both in Linghe, and later the Yan family came to Yuncheng to make a fortune and took root in Yuncheng.

The younger generation took the car driven by Yan Xiuwen, and the older one took another car.

Yan Shu and Yan Zhen, you pushed me, but none of them were willing to sit in the co-pilot, and they all felt that even if there was no traffic jam on this road, it would take almost four and a half hours, and if they sat next to the uncle all the time, they would feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

Both of them wanted to sit in the back.

When Yan Qing came out with all his things, he was pushed by the brother and sister into the co-pilot and sat next to Yan Xiuwen.

Subsequently, the two got into the back seat of the car without any burden, and for the first time they had such a tacit understanding.

Looking at Yan Qing of the co-pilot, Yan Shu repented in his heart, feeling that he was not a qualified good sister, and actually pushed his dear sister into the fire pit.

Even if you want to push, you should push Yan Zhen.

Yan Xiuwen glanced at Yan Qing and reminded, "Fasten your seatbelt." ”

"Hmm."

Just listening to the conversation that the heating in the car was so cold that it didn't work, the two of them were in the back row, and they all felt difficult for Yan Qing when they thought that they would have to spend the next nearly five hours like this.

Usually half an hour is fine, five hours, it's really not a joke.

However, what stunned Yan Shu and Yan Zhen was that as soon as they got into the car, Yan Qing wore an eye patch, tilted his head, and fell asleep directly, completely ignoring the cold air around him.

And Yan Xiuwen, from beginning to end, didn't say a word, but when he waited for the traffic light halfway, he took a small blanket and covered her.

The brother and sister rubbed their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them, they both felt that they were dreaming.

When has Uncle been so gentle and considerate?