Aunt Zhao washed her hands and was about to go to the kitchen to cook.

She is also happy today, Shang Qian is back, this family can be the same as before.

The two children went to take a bath, Shang Qian would not worry about their ability to take care of themselves, so he voluntarily went to the kitchen to help.

Seeing that his legs were inconvenient, Aunt Zhao smiled and asked him to go out:

"Sir, what do you want to eat, I'll do it, why don't you go rest?"

Shang Qian smiled, his brows and eyes stretched, and his voice was deep and pleasant:

"It's okay, you can cook the children's meal with your own, and I'll cook for me and Su Nan."

Aunt Zhao paused, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Okay, sir, you are not here during this time, although everyone is still the same as before, but there is always something missing at home, especially the wife, who seldom even talks.

She was very sad, and we could see that we all thought you were dead, but she never cried in front of the children, and she never said something happened to you.

Looking at it now, you really have a heart-to-heart connection, and if you make a false alarm, you will be blessed if you survive a catastrophe! "

Aunt Zhao's words made Shang Qian slightly stunned, as if he had been punched in the heart, and accepted it silently.

Everyone knew she wasn't having a good time.

Only him, ignoring her pain.

What a despicable self!

It's been a long time.

Only then did he react.

"hope so."

His voice was deep and hoarse.

The children's meals are well cooked and delicious.

Shang Qian and Su Nan's meals are simple, green vegetables and fish meat noodles are Su Nan's favorite supper.

Su Nan could smell the fragrance.

Although her whole body was sore and limp, she had no strength at all, but she was really hungry.

I didn't eat much when I left the hospital in the morning, and I didn't eat much when I went to see Song Zhihe off at noon.

Until now, she has been hungry all day!

Hungry!

When I opened my eyelids, the room was dark, except for a wall lamp, and I could still hear the deliberately low voice from outside.

She seems to be dreaming.

What happened in the afternoon, so unreal flooded into my mind.

But the soreness in her body reminded her that all of this was true.

Shang Qian came back and slept with her!

Her face turned red, she sat up, her body was still clean, but her clothes were no longer the same clothes.

While she was shy, she suddenly realized something, rolled up her sleeves, saw the scattered pink scars on it, and the blush on her face disappeared completely.

She is afraid of being known.

Does he not know?

The nightgown she changed into was a long-sleeved silk nightgown with wide sleeves on the arms, similar to the sleeves of Hanfu.

There was some embarrassment and panic in her heart.

So she went down with bare feet, opened the door, looked at the light in the living room, and was startled for a moment.

Talk about children playing games with Xiao Yuer in the living room.

Aunt Zhao was missing. She smelled the aroma of the food and saw the tall and slender figure of the man in the kitchen.

She suddenly felt a little unreal.

Seeing him come out with a plate in one hand and a cane in the other, her chest tightened slightly, as if it hurt slightly.

This is not a dream.

He came and didn't leave.

The distance and barrier between them seemed to disappear in an instant.

It seems to have returned to the way it was before the earthquake.

Wherever she was, he was always there.

when coming out.

Shang Qian also saw her, his face paused slightly, and then he showed a gentle and bright smile:

"Woke up?"

Under Su Nan's gaze, he still insisted on putting the things on the dining table, and then limped over.

"Let's eat, it's just ready."

He held her hand, and there seemed to be thousands of tenderness in his eyes, which could not be melted away, erased, and never faded away.

Su Nan looked away as if dodging, but the person followed him to the dining table by mistake.

Looking at the noodles with vegetables and fish meat, the memories of the past were brought back again.

She doesn't like supper, he always coaxes her to eat two more bites patiently.

Even if he only took a bite, he would smile and praise her for being awesome.

And talk about the kid even if he ate all the rice in his own bowl, he would get his "awesome" compliment.

Double standard.

Su Nan sat there, motionless.

Shang Qian turned around and brought out his own noodles from the kitchen, which was a bit bigger than her bowl.

Seeing her not moving, Shang Qian pursed his lips, "Don't want to eat?"

Su Nan was very hungry, but she restrained herself.

In the afternoon, I can tentatively explain being confused by beauty, but now that I have finished eating, I don't care about masculinity.

Time to face reality!

She raised her eyes and looked at him, her voice was hoarse and charming:

"I thought you could cook French?"

This sentence is just the beginning, in order to lead to the French restaurant behind.

Shang Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile:

"If you want to eat, I will make it next time. There are not many ingredients at home."

He said this casually, as if he was used to the days of flowing water.

Su Nan took a deep breath and looked at him:

"Didn't you want to tell me?"

Shang Qian's face froze slightly, as if he had realized the sign that she was about to get angry.

At this moment, the talking boy and Xiao Yuer ran over, smiling and circling around the two of them.

"Mommy, I need a hug..."

Su Nan restrained her seriousness and looked at her with a slight smile. Just as she was about to reach out to hug her, she realized that her arms were so weak and she had no strength at all.

It's all because of the man on the other side.

She gritted her teeth, not knowing how it would end.

Shang Qian gave a low laugh, and beckoned to talk about:

"Come here, Daddy will hug you, Mommy is tired."

Talk about the children running over happily.

Shang Qian easily picked her up and put her on his lap, then looked at Xiao Yu'er, and beckoned:

"Are you sitting here too?"

Xiao Yu'er pouted her mouth with reluctance on her face:

"I'm a man, I've grown up, and I can't sit on a boy's lap, godfather, your legs are not good yet, let me tell you about my sister sitting on my lap?"

As he spoke, he was about to climb up to the seat next to Shang Qian, patted his short legs, and signaled Shang Qian to pass the talk over.

Shang Qian's eyes were cold for a moment, "It's a beautiful idea!"

Xiao Yu'er pouted aggrievedly, and climbed down from the chair:

"Then I'll sit on godmother's lap!"

He was happy to go around.

But before he passed by Shang Qian, Shang Qian picked him up by the collar from behind, and said with a cool look:

"Go back to the room and read the storybook to Talkao. Read it in f. Tomorrow I will ask Talkao to tell me what story you told her."

This is his long-standing education habit. One book can teach two children.

It can not only lull Shuo Shuo to sleep, but also make Xiao Yu'er get used to the foreign language quickly, it kills two birds with one stone!

Xiao Yuer enjoyed being an older brother very much, and immediately patted his chest to promise:

"no problem!"

Let’s talk about the child looking at the two people in confusion:

"But I don't want to sleep yet..."