Chapter 231 Maybe this is warmth
Is Aunt Ji not gentle anymore?
Han Qian, enjoying Aunt Ji’s massage service, whispered in his heart.
The idea was subsequently 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 indebted!
Aunt Ji didn’t want to have a baby. Ji Jing had a strong idea of having an abortion at first, and Ji Jing was always afraid. Fortunately, her beloved son was a girl. If it had been a boy, there would have been a big conflict between her and Yan Qingqing, and Now Beloved will quarrel with Ji Jing, which is inseparable from the nursery rhyme.
Coupled with the impulsive abortion caused by nursery rhymes, the Han family lost one child!
Aunt Ji may not be warm and kind, but Aunt Ji takes human life very seriously.
In addition, the nursery rhymes in the past two days have tempted her to say nonsense to Han Qian, and then she was called and scolded by Yan Qingqing, Wen Nuan, 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 came out not long after, smiling softly at An An and Ye Zhi.
"It's getting late, you two should go and have a rest early. The bed is made for you~ I've prepared boiled water for you, Ye Zi, remember to drink it~ An'an, I've prepared a pillow for you."
An An and Ye Zhi looked at each other, stood up and walked into the guest room. At this time, Ji Jing walked to Han Qian and said softly.
"Nephew, you are also very tired. Go to bed early and refresh yourself!"
Ji Jing almost pulled Han Qian into the bedroom, squatted beside the bed and pecked Han Qian on the lips, saying softly road.
"I still have something to do, it will take about an hour or so. I won't be with you~ I love you, love you."
Ji Jing went out, and Han Qian heard it and locked it with the key. The sound of the door.
This...
Why does it feel so scary?
Ji Jing took a deep breath and walked out to see the yard. She 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 towards Nursery Rhyme's room holding a hemp rope like a butcher.
"Lock the door?"
Ji Jing chuckled, took out the key and opened the door!
Then there was a burst of screaming and roaring in the room.
About half an hour later, Ji Jing walked out of Nursery Rhyme's 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 gathered together and whispered.
"Why do I feel that something is wrong with Aunt Ji today? Is this a settlement of grudges?"
Yeats shook his head and said.
"I don't know, I don't care, it has nothing to do with me!"
Yeats was lying on the bed sorting out Han Qian's recent itinerary. He also had to sort out Han Qian's itinerary. He had too many things, many small details. They have all ignored it. Cheng Jin was discharged from the hospital and Han Qian was not in Binhai. You can't retire and you can't go there, right?
While Yeats was planning Han Qian's itinerary, Yan Qingqing, Nuan Wen and Yu Shici came back. Wen Nuan slumped on the sofa, looking at Ji Jing walking out of the bathroom, Nuan Nuan swallowed.
"Aunt Ji, do you have food? I'm so hungry!"
Ji Jing wiped her hair and said softly.
"Is the sauerkraut copper hot pot okay? An An bought it at night. There should be some mutton and small seafood. Please take a shower first and I'll get it for you."
Yu Shici got up to help, Ji Jingrou laughed loudly.
"It's been a busy day. Your work is harder than mine. Just let me do the cooking~"
At this time, Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke.
“Where are the nursery rhymes?”
She saw two little heads poking out from the door of the guest room, but Yan Qingqing was surprised when she didn't see the nursery rhyme.
Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled.
“I don’t know!”
Ji Jing went to the kitchen, and Yan Qingqing was still a little confused. At this time, An An pointed to the door of the guest room opposite, and Yan Qingqing opened the door with doubts. , found that the door was locked, and turned to look at An An.
An An and Yeats nodded at the same time.
Then Yeats' head hit An An's chin, and the two little heads retracted at the same time.
Yan Qingqing took out the key and opened the door with doubts. Looking at the nursery rhyme tied to the bed, Yan Qingqing screamed.
"What the hell, the art of binding? Where's the pig binding?"
Nurry Rhyme lay on the bed, with two arms and two legs tied behind her back, and then connected with a thread , and a ball of towel was stuffed in his mouth.
Yan Qingqing tilted her head and looked at the nursery rhymes, then turned around and opened the door and shouted.
"Yeats, are you sick? Can't you change this problem?"
Yeats covered his head and opened the door, shouting with wide eyes.
"What is my problem? This matter has nothing to do with me!"
At this time Nuan Nuan came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair and frowned.
"What's wrong? What are you shouting for? If it's not you, it's An An. No one would be so boring except you two."
An An covered her chin with one hand, stretched out her left hand to scratch the air, and said warmly.
"We are almost the same!"
An An was immediately unhappy and grabbed the hem of the loose scarf to straighten up. "I am forty years old!"
Wen Nuan frowned.
"What forty steps?"
Yeats put one hand on his chest and said with a smile.
“I’m sixty steps tall, right?”
Yu Shici, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled.
“You said you have small breasts~”
An An nodded seriously and whispered softly.
"Yes, yes, I said you have small breasts."
Wen Nuan still didn't come back to her senses. At this time, Yan Qingqing walked from nursery rhyme's room to the kitchen, and then saw nursery rhyme Yan Qingqing pouted as she rushed into the kitchen disheveled.
"Don't even think about warmth. When driving, stick your hands out of the window. The air resistance brought by speed is what they say, you? When the wind is downwind, even if you grab it, it's too small for me!"
“Oh!”
Wen Nuan was surprisingly calm, standing in front of the mirror and blowing her hair.
The kitchen was also surprisingly calm. Han Qian was hiding in the room and did not dare to go out. He wanted to ask his wife to open the door for him, but they were talking about breasts and Han Qian did not dare to go out.
Duang!
Bang!
It seemed like someone bumped into her door. Yan Qingqing covered her head and squatted at Han Qian's door. Wen Nuan turned her head and curled her fingers at An An.
"Little An An, come here! My sister misses you so much."
An An kept retreating, and whined when she was finally forced into a corner.
"Yeats, save me!"
Yeats said in a low voice with no expression on his face.
"Poetry, look at this! I..."
Duang!
An An's tears were shed, and she simply lay down on the ground. Yeats's heart skipped a beat, and then he quickly put down his tablet and looked at the warmth coming over.
“It’s so warm~ I ordered hairy crabs from Xieduhui, and they will be delivered in a moment.”
The warmth in his eyes, which was still filled with murderous intent, suddenly stopped, and his eyes The murderous aura disappeared and he stretched out two fingers. Yeats tentatively stretched out two fingers.
“Yeah?”
Wen Nuan shook his head.
"No! Eat two! Big ones! I'm going to find Han Qian. What do you mean by hiding in the room and pretending to be dead?"
An An was lying on the ground wiping her tears.
"He was locked in by Aunt Ji."
Wen Nuan took out the key and opened the door. Looking at Han Qian lying on the bed, Wen Nuan closed the door and took a deep breath, then directly He jumped up and rushed to the bed.
But it only jumps about one centimeter!
Han Qian held the girl in his arms and groaned.
"If you want to torture me to death, just say so!"
Wen Nuan pinched Han Qian's face with both hands and whispered.
"What happened to Aunt Ji and Nursery Rhyme? Why are they so stubborn?"
Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Yan Qingqing covered her head and said angrily.
"Nuan Nuan, don't talk nonsense and harm him. Can the two of us live in harmony?"
Nuan Nuan raised his head and said arrogantly.
“Since ancient times, humans and animals cannot communicate, this is the law!”
“It’s time to eat~”
When Ji Jing's voice came, Nuan Nuan got up and walked out the door in a hurry.
As long as Han Qian is around, nothing is more important than eating. While eating, Nuan Nuan asked Yeats when the crabs would be delivered. Tong Yao picked up half a crab from the pickled cabbage pot and placed it on a warm plate. , said softly.
"You eat the small one first! Then eat the big one tomorrow! An'an, you don't want to eat it?"
"No, I'm buying a forehead protector, one from Naruto!"
With both Nuan Nuan and Han Qian here, there won’t be any gloomy mood 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. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Tong Yao speak.
"Aunt Ji, let's share a bed tonight! Whoever runs away, Han Qian is the grandson!"
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