In contrast to his smiling face, Wen Xiaojing's expression remained unchanged. Without even giving him a look, he pushed his face away, moved out of his arms and continued to read.

Xiao Mingyang is in a daze. It's obvious that Wen Xiaojing's indifference and even indifference must be a tantrum with him. Otherwise, even if she is always indifferent, I never ignore him.

Even if every time he comes back, she doesn't give him a smile, but she will give him a gentle look, and a sense of stability and home.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Mingyang asked foolishly.

Wen Xiaojing continued to read and ignored his problems.

Xiao Mingyang was a little worried. He sat down and tried to hold her in his arms. But just now, because he appeared suddenly, Wen Xiaojing hugged her without knowing it. This time, with the dike, when Xiao Mingyang reached out her hand, she withdrew from the range he could reach, moved to another sofa, sat down, and then continued to read.

"Wife, is there something wrong with me that makes you angry? If I'm not good, you can say it or not. You can beat me and scold me. Don't hold your breath and don't speak. I'm sorry if you don't feel bad. "

Xiao Mingyang said pitifully in a sincere tone.

Xiao Mingyang is also in his twenties, but his face doesn't look old. His outline is not hard enough, and his overall facial features are not masculine enough. He is very handsome and handsome, and he seems to have a good temper.

And his own temperament, probably with a noble, empty light, sometimes standing there can be immediately seen, sometimes nothing can be seen.

So, at this moment, he showed a poor appearance, there is no need to worry about being ugly, but it will make people feel soft.

Wen Xiaojing has never been a softhearted person. Once she is sure to do something, she will never show it, even if she has been shaken in her heart.

Wen Xiaojing ignored him, so he could only think about what he had done in recent years, and he could be forgiven if he admitted his mistake as soon as possible. But he scratched his ears and scratched his cheek. He couldn't figure out what had happened, which would make Wen Xiaojing so angry.

After Xiao Mingyang fell into meditation, the atmosphere around him solidified.

Wen Xiaojing didn't say a word, and Xiao Mingyang probably didn't know what to say, so the atmosphere began to become strange, even Xiao Xiaobao's children could feel it.

He tried hard to pick up a lot of things that Xiao Mingyang had brought back, but to no avail, he could only push the contents to Wen Xiaojing together with the plastic bag.

Noticing his movements, they both raised their heads together. Seeing his strenuous movements, Wen Xiaojing was so soft in her eyes that she reached for the plastic bag and finally let Xiao Xiaobao not have to do that.

"Mom, Dad brought it back specially for you. Dad said, "I don't know what you like, so I bought a lot." Xiao Xiaobao exaggerates that he doesn't like the strange atmosphere before his parents and the strange words his mother said to him in the morning.

Wen Xiaojing's heart warms, but he still doesn't show anything on his face. He just hugs him, opens the plastic bag and asks him softly, "have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Xiaobao stayed in his mother's arms and nodded heavily, "yes, I have! It's the porridge I ate last time. It's delicious. " He waved his hand twice, and his face was full of joy.

Wen Xiaojing nodded faintly.

Xiao Mingyang, who was ignored by Wen Xiaojing, had a more pitiful expression on his face. "Wife, you didn't ask me whether I ate it or not."

Wen Xiaojing still doesn't pay attention. She doesn't give him a look in her eyes. She reaches out her hand and takes out a piece of chicken from the family barrel and puts it into her mouth. Xiao Xiaobao's attention is soon attracted by Huang cancan's chicken, and it seems that her saliva is about to flow out.

Xiao Xiaobao's eyes are too obvious. Wen Xiaojing smiles and tears a small piece of chicken to him. After all, I'm still a child, and I don't have all my teeth. I'm not suitable for eating this kind of meat. I just want to taste it.

As a young man, he tasted something he had never tasted before. He was novel and tasted delicious. Of course, he wanted to continue to eat it. But Wen Xiaojing didn't allow it. He had to shrivel his mouth pitifully, but when he put a packet of chips into his hand, his aggrieved expression became clear immediately.

Seeing that mother and son interact so harmoniously and warmly, father Xiao, who has been neglected, feels as if there is a cold wind blowing by, and he wants to make trouble.

But his wife doesn't know why she's angry with him now. If he's upset at this time, their reconciliation is far away.

Just now when he wanted to hold Wen Xiaojing, she dodged, so he thought, just don't go to hold her.

So he stuck to the armrest of the sofa, close to Wen Xiaojing sitting on the sofa next to him. His face came close to her, and his eyes were staring at her. A very similar expression of grievance appeared in front of her, "I want to eat, too."

Wen Xiaojing forces herself not to watch, eats without squinting, and then feeds the baby in her arms.

Xiao Mingyang takes his head back.Although he wanted to coax his wife well, he couldn't coax her if she didn't want to talk all the time. After all, he didn't know what she was angry with.

But Wen Xiaojing didn't want to talk at all. He had nothing to do now.

Xiao Xiaobao sits on Wen Xiaojing. Her eyes turn from Xiao Mingyang to Wen Xiaojing and from her to Xiao Mingyang.

She watched Wen Xiaojing eat the things he bought bit by bit. Of course, it's impossible to eat them completely. She just ate part of them and wiped her hands. Then she put Xiao Xiaobao down and continued to pick up the book.

Xiao Mingyang grits his teeth. He is thinking whether he should try to be a bit tough, but he should also grasp the propriety, otherwise it will only make Wen Xiaojing more angry.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly snatched Wen Xiaojing's book. Obviously, the other party didn't expect him to do so, so he got it easily. However, after he got it, she didn't show any expression, just looked at him lightly.

Xiao Mingyang, who is being watched, is in a daze. When he looks at her like this, he doesn't know what to say.

After about two minutes, Wen Xiaojing looked at him all the time. He finally came back to his senses and said, "is the book that good? Better than me? "

In fact, Xiao Mingyang doesn't look angry at the moment, and even less frightening. In Wen Xiaojing's eyes, she seems to be a little cute. If it wasn't for her strong self-control, she would probably laugh.

Wen Xiaojing looked at him for two seconds, but didn't answer. She just took the book away and apparently answered with action.

Xiao Mingyang was defeated.

However, at this time, he also found that Wen Xiaojing didn't seem to be as angry as she looked. If she was really angry, her eyes must be filled with indifference, and she wouldn't play around with her.

With this idea, Xiao Mingyang relaxed a little, but even if he knew Wen Xiaojing was not so angry, he couldn't be completely relieved. After all, he couldn't let it go.

So he changed from trying to get Wen Xiaojing to tell her why she was angry to coaxing her to open her mouth.

But it turns out that Wen Xiaojing is not willing to speak and look at him again. No matter how he teased her later, even Xiao Xiaobao hid in her arms and laughed, but she totally ignored it.

At last, Xiao Mingyang wants to play tricks. He wants to hold Wen Xiaojing and force her to speak. However, Wen Xiaojing left the sofa earlier and let him hold her completely.