In the next few days.

Yan Zhengting is very busy with training and has to go to the city for various meetings from time to time.

Qian Yiman usually eats lunch at home alone, and today's lunch is no exception.

After the meal, she cut herself a plate of fruit and sat on the sofa and ate it with relish.

She was really bored alone, so she wanted to chat with the little cutie.

"Call cutie."

No movement.

"Call cutie."

Still no movement.

"Call cutie."

Still nothing happened.

……

She is truly willful in this dimension, coming and going without a trace.

Suddenly I remembered that I hadn’t finished knitting the scarf yet, so I could just use it to pass the time.

Ever since he learned to knit a scarf, he wanted to make one for his men. It would come in handy in winter.

In order to match the steely temperament of her family leader Yan, she chose black wool, which is versatile and stain-resistant.

She has knitted two-thirds of this scarf and should finish it in the afternoon.

While watching TV and knitting, I had to put a piece of fruit in my mouth when I had time.

It's really pleasant.

This kind of life can't help but remind her of the sentences she made when she was a child.

In one afternoon, Qian Yiman completed this scarf. Touching the first scarf she had knitted by hand in two lifetimes, I felt a sense of accomplishment.

When the time comes, I’ll buy myself a couple’s scarf.

After admiring her results happily for a while, she prepared to go to the kitchen to cook.

Yan Zhengting has been very busy recently. He often steps in the door very late and has to rush to cook for her when he comes back.

To be honest, she felt a little distressed.

I happened to be in good spirits today, so I wanted to prepare a dinner for him to eat when he comes back.

He has been training intensively during this period, so I stewed a red date, longan and pork ribs soup to replenish him.

First, blanch the spareribs taken out from the space, pour the water into the casserole, then peel ten dried longans, clean ten red dates, cut a few slices of ginger, put them into the pot together, then add appropriate salt and MSG, and pour Old wine, and finally pour in the body-building spiritual spring water to end.

Now she likes to eat sour food. She made herself some stir-fried bamboo shoots with sauerkraut, and she started to salivate before eating it.

When Qian Yiman started washing rice and preparing to cook, he felt extremely resentful. She misses the current rice cooker so much. She can pour the rice and plug in the electricity without anyone watching.

She didn't know how to cherish it before, but now she can't afford it.

Yan Zhengting hurried home as soon as he got off work. He wanted to go back and cook for his little wife, for fear of starving her.

When he stepped into the yard and smelled the aroma of food, he knew that the little woman was disobedient and ran to the kitchen to cook again.

"I told you to wait for me to cook for you, but you didn't listen." Yan Zhengting looked at her helplessly and said, there was really nothing he could do to her.

"I can't help it. Who told me to feel sorry for my man?" She smiled softly and said softly.

Her gentle eyes looked at Yan Zhengting, making his heart tremble violently.

Under the orange light indoors, the little woman in front of her seemed to be more charming and cute.

Yan Zhengting pulled her into his arms, looked at the little woman so close, and couldn't help but kiss her.

Qian Yiman was in the man's strong embrace and gradually lost in his deep and affectionate kiss.

Her lips were extremely sweet. Yan Zhengting pried open her teeth and greedily absorbed her breath, claiming every corner.

After the kiss ended, Qian Yiman took a deep breath of fresh air.

She remembered reading somewhere before that kissing could help lose weight, and now she finally believed it.

The feeling of kissing is very good, but also really tiring...

"Did you vomit today?" Yan Zhengting felt a change in a certain part of his body and tried to divert his attention by talking.

"There isn't any today, so I went to cook. You have a bowl of soup first and then eat. I made a special stew to replenish your body."

Qian Yiman filled a bowl of soup for him and himself.

"How is it? Does it taste good?"

"Well, it was done well, but don't do it next time. Wait until I get back from get off work." Although the soup was delicious, Yan Zhengting still didn't want her to do too much work.

"I obey, Commander Yan." Promise him now, and let's decide whether we can do it or not.

After the meal, Yan Zhengting went to clean up the kitchen very consciously.

When he came out, he saw his little wife holding a scarf and giggling.

"Come here and try this scarf to see if it fits."

"For me?"

"Well, it's for you. I knit it myself."

She could think of herself in everything. Yan Zhengting put on a scarf and showed it to her, feeling warm in his heart.

"Yes, not bad. Our Comrade Yan is so good-looking that he can even wear a scarf so beautifully. You can wash it tomorrow and it will be ready for use in winter."

"I like it very much." After receiving the scarf knitted by his beloved woman, Yan Zhengting's heart was as soft as the scarf. "When did you learn to do it?"

"Just before, I learned it from Sister-in-law Lin." I hurriedly hurriedly and slowly just to give him a surprise.

"Have you been working on this all day? You are becoming more and more disobedient."

"I'm sorry, Commander Yan. I almost finished knitting before, so I spent two or three hours in the afternoon."

Qian Yiman stretched out two fingers and almost swore.

She suddenly thought of something again and asked: "Didn't you say last night that when you went to the city for a meeting today, you would stop by the school to find out the situation? Did you ask clearly?"

"After asking clearly, it's pretty simple. When the time comes, just transfer Jingqiu's student status here and go through the transfer procedures."

"Then when are you going to tell Jingqiu about this?" Qian Yiman leaned softly in his arms and asked.

"I will take the time to call her tomorrow and ask if she is willing to transfer her next semester."

"That's fine. This semester is already halfway through, and we'll have summer vacation in two months."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

……

The next day happened to be Saturday, and Yan Jing was at home without school.

During his lunch break, Yan Zhengting made a phone call home from the office.

Yan's mother answered the phone, "Hello, who's there?"

"Mom, it's me."

"Zhengting, why are you free to call me today?"

Yan Zhengting has nothing special to do and rarely makes phone calls.

One is that he doesn't talk much, and the other is that it's not very convenient to make phone calls these days.

"As for what I told you last time, I've already inquired about it clearly. Please ask Jingqiu to answer the phone for me, and I'll ask her what she thinks."

Yan Zhengting kept his story short and got to the point.

"Hey, okay, okay. I'll call her, just wait a moment."

After Yan's mother finished speaking, she put the phone aside and ran to call her granddaughter.

"Jingqiu, your father called and asked you to pick it up."

"I'll be right away, grandma." Yan Jingqiu was reading in her room. When she heard the call from her father, she immediately put down her book and ran to the living room.

She picked up the phone, still a little nervous, "Dad, it's me."

"Well, Jingqiu, Dad wants to hear your thoughts on something. Your Aunt Qian asked me to ask you if you want to live here."

Yan Zhengting also had his own purpose in saying this. Telling her daughter that it was Qian Yiman's suggestion will make her daughter feel grateful to her, which will help them get along harmoniously in the future.

"think."

"I think."

"Is it really okay? Dad."

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