"Manman, mom made you red dates, longan, egg soup, and brown sugar in it. It's very good at replenishing blood. Drink more..."

"Thank you, Mom, for your hard work."

In the past few days, my mother-in-law has been running to and from the hospital at home, and Qian Yiman is very grateful to her.

Yan's mother carefully held her grandson in her arms and said lovingly: "What's so hard about this? I'll take the child out first and show it to your father. The old man is waiting impatiently."

"Dad, eat Beibei."

Smelling the sweetness of the longan, red dates and egg soup in his father's hands, Yan Qinbei's child clamored to eat it too.

"Jingqiu, there are still things in the kitchen, take your brother over and eat some together." Worried that the little guy would affect Qian Yiman's eating here, Yan's mother asked her granddaughter to take him outside to eat.

When he heard that there was delicious food, the child Yan Qinbei didn't care where to eat. He obediently held his sister's hand and followed his grandma outside.

The children all went out, leaving only the couple, and the room finally became quiet.

Yan Zhengting sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it to his mouth, blew on it and fed it to Qian Yiman, "Here, drink a little."

Qian Yiman drank the soup and felt warm in his heart.

She smiled with her eyebrows crooked, her eyes never leaving the man in front of her, "Captain Yan, I'm not so fragile, right? I want you to feed me a soup..."

"Mrs. Yan, give your husband a chance to show off."

Yan Zhengting fed her another spoonful, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes.

ah! This damn tenderness!

In an instant, Qian Yiman was coaxed into elation.

Not to mention Sister-in-law Fang and Sister-in-law Lin envied her, even she herself could hardly figure out how she met such a treasured man.

All things considered, the two of them have been married for nearly two years.

Logically speaking, the sweet period of newlyweds has long passed, but the kindness this man treats her is getting better and better day by day, so much so that she can't even imagine it.

Although, she had read quite a few novels in her previous life.

However, this kind of man in novels was something she had never dreamed of in her previous life.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed."

Seeing her sitting there dumbly and giggling, not knowing how to drink the soup, Yan Zhengting was a little curious.

"I'm thinking of you~~" Qian Yiman's voice was soft and waxy, which was very pleasant to Yan Zhengting's ears.

At this moment, his heart felt as if it was gently blown by the spring breeze, warm and soft.

Then, he pointedly said: "Well, it seems that this soup is sweet enough."

"Because you fed it, it's sweeter."

Now that she has started talking about love, Qian Yiman doesn't care to talk more to coax him. She knows that men like to hear it just like women.

Every time she said this, the happiness on this man's face could not be suppressed.

Sure enough, the next second, Yan Zhengting showed her a warm and charming smile.

The attractive man made Qian Yiman a little tipsy.

She swallowed her saliva. If she hadn't just given birth to a baby, she would have gone up and knocked him down, and then did this and that...

When she came to her senses, she began to worry about gains and losses again.

"Comrade Yan Zhengting..."

"Ok?"

"You are so good to me now, will you get tired of it one day in the future..." It's not that she doesn't trust him, it's just that with her impeccable life now, she sometimes worries whether it's all the same. A dream.

"What did you say?"

After hearing this little woman's question clearly, Yan Zhengting's face gradually darkened.

Qian Yiman shrank her neck, not daring to look directly into his eyes. She could feel that the man was angry.


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