Chapter 119: Maybe this is warmth
Is Aunt Ji not gentle?
Han Qian, who enjoyed Aunt Ji's massage service, muttered in his heart.
The idea was then rejected!
No!
Aunt Ji is just not gentle with nursery rhymes, she is quite polite to An An and Yeats!
The main nursery rhyme is really owed!
Aunt Ji didn't want to have children, Ji Jing's idea of having a baby was very strong at the beginning, Ji Jing was always afraid, fortunately the darling was a girl, if it was a boy, there would be a big conflict between her and Yan Qingqing, and now the darling will quarrel with Ji Jing, which is also inseparable from nursery rhymes.
Coupled with the nursery rhyme, the impulsive miscarriage caused the Han family to lose a child!
Aunt Ji may not be warm and kind, but Aunt Ji takes the word human life very seriously.
In addition, in the past two days, nursery rhymes have tricked her into saying those nonsense words to Han Qian, and then she was called and scolded by Yan Qingqing, Wen Wen, and Cai Qinghu!
How much anger is accumulated in my heart?
Ji Jing gently rubbed Han Qian's face, then walked into the guest room, and it didn't take long for her to come out, smiling softly at An An and Yeats.
"It's not early, you two should go to rest early, the beds are laid for you~ Ye Zi, I prepared boiled water for you, remember to drink it~ An An, I prepared a pillow for you."
An An and Yeats glanced at each other, and the two of them stood up and walked into the guest room, at this time Ji Jing walked up to Han Qian and said softly.
"Big nephew, you're also tired, go to bed early and recuperate!"
Ji Jing almost dragged Han Qian into the bedroom, squatted on the side of the bed and pecked at Han Qian's lips, and said softly.
"I still have a little bit of something, it's about an hour, I'm not with you~ I love you, I love you."
Ji Jing went out, and Han Qian heard the sound of locking the door with a key.
This...
Why does it feel so scary?
Ji Jing took a deep breath and walked out of the door, saw the yard, and found a pair of white rubber gloves in the old man's warehouse, followed by a mask, goggles, a hat, and an apron.
Aunt Ji walked to the nursery rhyme room with hemp rope like a butcher.
"Lock the door?"
Ji Jing smiled, took out the key and opened the door!
Then there was a screaming and roaring in the room.
About half an hour later, Ji Jing walked out of the nursery rhyme room, took off her gloves and other messes, picked up a tissue and wiped the sweat on her forehead and walked into the bathroom!
While Ji Jing was taking a bath, An An and Yeats got together and muttered quietly.
"How do I feel that Aunt Ji is wrong today, this is a settlement of grievances?"
Yeats shook his head.
"I don't know, I don't care, it's okay with me!"
Yeats was lying on the bed to sort out Han Qian's recent itinerary, and he had to sort out Han Qian's itinerary, he had too many things, and many small details were ignored, Cheng Jin was discharged from the hospital, Han Qian was not in Binhai, you can't retire, you can't go over, right?
When Yeats was calculating Han Qian's itinerary, Yan Qingqing, Nuan Wen and Yu Shishi came back, Nuan slumped on the sofa, looked at Ji Jing who walked out of the bathroom, and Nuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Does Aunt Ji have food? I'm so hungry! β
Ji Jing wiped her hair and said softly.
"Is sauerkraut copper hot pot okay? An An bought it at night, there should be some mutton and small seafood, warm you take a shower first, I'll get it for you. β
Yu Shishi got up to help, and Ji Jing laughed softly.
"It's been a busy day, your work is harder than mine, I'll do the cooking~"
At this time, Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke.
"What about nursery rhymes?"
She saw two small heads poking out of the door of the guest room, but Yan Qingqing was surprised not to see the nursery rhyme.
Ji Jing squinted and smiled.
"I don't know!"
Ji Jing went to the kitchen, Yan Qingqing was still a little confused, at this time An An pointed to the door of the opposite guest room, Yan Qingqing went to open the door with doubts, only to find that the door was locked, and turned her head to look at An An.
An An and Yeats nodded at the same time.
Then Yeats's head hit An An's chin, and both little heads shrank back at the same time.
Yan Qingqing took out the key to open the door with doubts, and looked at the nursery rhyme tied to the bed, Yan Qingqing screamed.
", the art of bondage? What about tying pigs? β
The nursery rhyme was lying on the bed, with both arms and legs tied behind her and then connected by a thread, and a towel was stuffed in her mouth.
Yan Qingqing tilted her head to look at the nursery rhyme, then turned around and opened the door and shouted.
"Yeats, are you sick? You can't fix this problem? β
Yeats opened the door with his head covered, and shouted with wide eyes.
"What do you call my fault? It's none of the business with me! β
At this time, Wen Wen walked out of the bathroom, wiped his hair and frowned.
"What's wrong? What to shout? It's not you, it's An An, no one is going to be so boring except for the two of you. β
An An covered her chin with one hand, stretched out her left hand and grabbed the air, and pouted warmly.
"We're pretty much the same!"
An An was immediately unhappy, grabbing the hem of the loose scarf and straightening up.
"I'm forty miles!"
Warmth frowned.
"What forty miles?"
Yeats pressed one hand to his chest and smiled.
"I'm sixty miles, right?"
Yu Shishi, who was sitting on the sofa, said with a smile.
"Say you're small~"
An An nodded seriously and muttered quietly.
"Yes, yes, yes, you say you have small breasts."
Wen Wen still didn't come back to his senses, at this time Yan Qingqing walked from the nursery rhyme's room to the kitchen, and then saw the nursery rhyme rushing into the kitchen in disheveled, Yan Qingqing pouted.
"Don't think about it when you're warm, put your hand out the window when driving, and the air resistance brought by speed is the size they say, you? I'm too small to catch when the wind is down! β
"Oh!"
Warm and surprisingly calm, standing in front of the mirror blowing your hair.
The kitchen was also surprisingly calm, Han Qian hid in the room and didn't dare to go out, just wanted to ask the mother to open the door for him, but they talked about their chests, Han Qian didn't dare to go out.
DuangοΌ
Bang!
It seemed that someone had hit the door of his room, Yan Qingqing squatted at Han Qian's door with her head covered, and turned her head to hook her finger at An An.
"Xiao An'an, come here! Sister is rare and rare for you. β
An An kept retreating, and finally wailed when she was forced into a corner.
"Yeats save me!"
Yeats said in a low voice, with a blank face.
"Poetry, look at this! I..."
DuangοΌ
An An's tears were smashed out, and she simply lay on the ground, Yeats chuckled in her heart, and then hurriedly put down the tablet and looked at the warmth that came over.
"It's warm~ I ordered hairy crabs from Crab Duhui, and I will send them over in a while."
The murderous warmth in his eyes suddenly stopped, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, and he stretched out two fingers, Yeats tentatively stretched out two fingers.
"Yay?"
Warm shake your head.
"Nope! Eat two! Bigger! I'm going to find Han Qian, what does it mean to hide in the room and pretend to be dead? β
An An, who was lying on the ground, wiped her tears.
"He was locked in by Aunt Ji."
Nuan took out the key to open the door, looked at Han Qian who was lying on the bed, Wen Nuan closed the door and took a deep breath, and then jumped up directly and threw himself on the bed.
But it's only about a centimeter to jump!
Han Qian hugged the girl in his arms and hummed.
"If you want to kill me, you can just say it!"
Warm hands pinched Han Qian's face and said in a low voice.
"What happened to Aunt Ji and nursery rhymes? How does this not end? β
Han Qian was just about to speak, but Yan Qingqing covered her head and said angrily.
"Warm, don't talk nonsense to harm him, can the two of us get along in harmony?"
Warmth raised her head and said arrogantly.
"Since ancient times, beasts can't communicate, this is the law!"
"Let's eat~"
Ji Jing's voice came, and Nuan got up and walked out of the door, his steps in a hurry.
As long as Han Qian is by his side, nothing is more important than eating, and while eating, he asked Yeats when the crab would be delivered, and the nursery rhyme picked up half of the crab in the sauerkraut pot and put it on a warm plate, and said softly.
"You eat the small one first! Eat big again tomorrow! An'an, you don't eat? β
"Don't eat it, I'll buy a forehead protector, buy a Naruto!"
If Warmth and Han Qian are there, there will be no haze in this home.
Han Qian looked at the harmonious dining table.
The war between Tong Yao and Ji Jing seemed to have come to an end, and he just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Tong Yao speak.
"Aunt Ji, let's have a bed at night! Whoever runs away, Han Qian is the grandson! β
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