Chapter 1191

Name:Sweetheart,Come Back! Author:Mo Guo
Qin Jian thought of Uncle Fu looking at the wine made by the snake. He looked like a ghost and laughed.

Then a touch of heartache flashed across my heart.

At that time, uncle Fu asked anyin how he knew how to make wine with snakes.

Anyin said that his uncle liked to drink wine with snakes, but his uncle was afraid of the fake wine he bought from outside, so he bought snakes and made his own.

However, he felt that the snake was disgusting and was afraid of being bitten, so he asked an Yin, who was only three years old, to clip the snake into the bottle with a clip.

Therefore, anyin learned to brew medicinal wine at the age of three.

When Qin Jian went to soak snake wine together, he was disgusted with the Xia family and was deeply distressed by anyin.

Qin Jian has always said little, and usually looks cold. Anyin has known him for so long, and has never chatted so casually. In addition, she has just saved a child, and she is in a good mood. However, Qin Jian's face suddenly turns cold. I don't know where he wants to go and digs the topic, "what were you doing when you were three years old?"

"Three years old Feed chickens and ducks in Xuanmen

"Have you fed chickens and ducks?" An Yin opened her eyes in surprise. It was hard for her to imagine that this cold faced bully would do such a loving thing.

"Rongxun and I had just entered the Xuanmen gate. The master said that I was too fat and had to be reduced. I would not eat meat. Lie to me, chickens and ducks are too small to eat, so there is no meat to eat. "

"So I thought, if you raise the chickens and ducks, you can have meat to eat."

"Was it raised?" He was fed only for meat, and he could not be thought of as good as expected.

Qin Jian shook his head. "In order to eat meat early, I want them to grow up quickly. I steal other people's corn to feed them, which makes them die."

Anyin, "..."

Qin Jian looked gloomy. He was held away from his mother when he was born. The old man was very strict with him. He could not see his mother several times a year.

Living in such an environment, there is really nothing to say, so he never mentions anything in his childhood,

but at this time, when he said his childhood affairs at will, he felt a different kind of warm feeling.

An Yin looked at his eyes, his eyes deep is a wipe of usually never soft, can not help but ask: "later?"

"Later, they came to me and said that I had stolen corn, and my master beat me hard."

"Old man?"

"Well."

In an Yin's mind, Qin Jian is always cold and hard, but he has such a side that he can't help but smile.

With Qin Jian's help, the dishes were cooked much faster.

An hour and a half later, in addition to the food cooked for them in the kitchen, the baicaotang added lily, yam, barley and pigeon, water chestnut and cloud ear fried meat slices, a sweet and sour lotus root, and a pot of Coix seed porridge and pumpkin porridge.

Xiang Shaolong, Ming Jie, Qin Jian and an Yin sit down at the table. Xiang Shaolong looks at the dishes that an Yin makes, all of which are suitable for summer tonic dishes.

Xiang Shaolong picked up his chopsticks and tasted every dish. All of them were delicious. He half narrowed his eyes and was pleased to see an Yin.

Ding Hong's son is here, she will not leave, see others eat, quickly avoid.

Mingjie looks at Ding Hong, "come and eat together."

"No more." Ding Hong looks at the person of that table, in the heart five flavor miscellaneous Chen.

Guilt, gratitude, but also a touch of stinging pain.

An Yin to Xiang Shaolong loaded soup, "your son has to care for yourself, you don't have to fill your stomach, supplement your physical strength, how to take care of your son."

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