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Yan Fang thought to himself that you just came back from outside, don't you know if it's dark or not?

The woman smiled again and asked, "Is nothing wrong?"

"What?" He was a little guilty.

"Have you been asleep since three o'clock?"

"Ah."

"Why do you still look so imaginary? I originally thought that a man's 30-50 years old is the most courageous time, but I didn't expect..." She shook her head regretfully, "I'm going to cook, you continue to rest, and you will finish eating later You go take a hot bath, and then we will continue..." The woman stared at him and covered her face with a smile.

He turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

Yan Fang lay back on the bed again, who could understand the pain in his heart?

please!This will really drain him.

An hour later, the woman finished cooking and called Yan Fang to eat.

When he went out, his face was pale and his steps were a little weak.

Song Zhuyu was still wearing the same clothes, sitting at the table and looking up at him with a slight smile, very clean and good-looking.

Yan Fang smiled back, walked over and sat down beside her.

The woman pulled him up and made him sit on the other side.

"The table is so big, isn't it uncomfortable to squeeze together?"

After serving the dishes, the woman sat down.

"Come on, let's eat."

She put a piece of fish in the strict square bowl.

Yan Fang started to eat.

Song Zhuyu put a few green vegetables in his bowl, "Eat some of this."

The woman's eyes fell on her daughter's face, and she became thoughtful.

After eating, Song Zhuyu took the initiative to get up to wash the dishes, the woman said with a smile: "Brother Yan, the song you sang at noon is very nice, sing it to me now."

Yan Fang smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm a little dizzy, or tomorrow." Are you kidding me, your daughter is still washing dishes in the kitchen.

"No, right now." The woman came over and sat down beside Yan Fang, it was hard to act like a baby while pulling him.

"I'm really dizzy."

The woman kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Is this better?"

"I'm really dizzy."

The woman held his face in both hands, and kissed him on the lips. "Is it better now?"

"I really……"

The woman smiled and stretched her hand under his...

Yan Fang was shocked and stood up immediately, "I'll sing, I'll sing now."

The woman applauded, "Thank you Brother Yan."

Yan Fang sighed helplessly, got up and picked up his guitar from the chair next to him, sat on the chair and sang a love song.

The woman stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, very satisfied.

"Bang Dang!" came the sound of porcelain breaking from the kitchen.

Yan Fang subconsciously stopped singing.

The woman said, "Don't stop, keep going!"

Yan Fang pointed towards the kitchen, "Your daughter seems to have broken the bowl."

"She is clumsy and often breaks the dishes, don't worry about it, you continue to sing." She said expectantly.

"Can……"

"Hurry up."

Yan Fang had no choice but to continue singing.

But a heart is not here at all.

"Bang!" Another sound.

Yan Fang looked at the woman, but the woman acted as if she hadn't heard it at all, and he continued to sing.

"Bang!" came the third sound.

It's over!The girl was obviously angry.

Yan Fang bit the bullet and sang the whole song.

The woman applauded and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, you sing so well, you are really talented. I will reward you well later in the evening."

Yan Fang's heart became heavier.

He turned his head to look towards the kitchen, and his heart suddenly went "thump!".

Song Zhuyu had already stood by the door at some point, looking at this side with a blank expression, holding a kitchen knife dripping with blood in his hand.

The woman frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Mom, you didn't wash the fish-killing knife." She raised her arm, and the shining knife shone coldly.

The woman said: "Then you go and wash up."

"Mom, I want to eat lamb chops tomorrow." She said suddenly.

"Knowing that you want to eat, I went to buy it early this morning."

"Then I'm going to chop it now?"

"It's too late now, tomorrow."

"It's only past seven o'clock, not too late."

"It's up to you." The woman looked impatient.

"Yeah." The girl took a deep look at Yan Fang, then turned around and entered the kitchen again.

The woman said to Yan Fang, "Sit down for a while, and I'll get you some hot water."

"Thank you."

The woman is gone.

Yan Fang quickly got up and walked into the kitchen.

in the kitchen.

Song Zhuxue was squatting and picking up the broken bowls on the ground with her hands, her fingers were bleeding, but she didn't realize it.

Yan Fang bent over and grabbed her arm, "It's bleeding, didn't you see it?"

Song Zhuyu looked at him with a smile, "Are you distressed?"

"Get up, don't pick it up."

"Are you distressed?" Song Zhuyu continued to ask.

"Yes, I feel bad."

Song Zhuyu seemed very happy, stood up from the ground, put the bleeding finger on his lips, "Suck it for me."

"what?"

"I was injured. That's how my mother taught me. She said to suck out the dirty things, but the wound is easy to get infected. Can you help me suck it?"

Yan Fang had no choice but to hold her slender wrist, put his fingers in his mouth, and suck the blood slightly.It was taken out after a while. "Do you have a Band-Aid at home? I'll put it on for you."

Song Zhuyu hugged his waist, "I really like you."

"Brother Yan, can you stop being so nice to your mother, I will be jealous. You obviously sang that song for me, and it should only belong to me. Why did you sing it to my mother?" She pouted , asked with a look of displeasure.

Yan Fang said: "I don't want to either, it's your mother..." How did he say the following words.

Song Zhuyu opened his eyes wide and asked, "Do you like my mother more, or me more?"

"Of course it's you." This is the truth.

Song Zhuyu smiled, tiptoed and kissed him lightly on the face. "I'm very happy! Brother Yan, I just want you to belong to me alone."

Only for you?it's out of the question.I'm leaving in a few days, and the rich woman has already called me to remind me.

Yan Fang gently pushed her away, knelt down and picked up the debris into the trash can with his hands.

Song Zhuyu stood by and watched.

After picking up the pieces, Yan Fang looked at her and said, "Go to rest early."

"Don't talk to my mother at night..."

Yan Fang nodded.

Song Zhuyu hugged him again.