Alternative life in world space

Yan Cong replaced the jam carefully, and then took out the wrapping paper and ribbon to wrap a bag that was acceptable.Seeing Yan Cong attaching so much importance to this guest gift, Iscar was quite satisfied, but felt a little uncomfortable.But she doesn't intend to think too much, anyway, as long as she can achieve her ultimate goal.

After getting on the bus, Yan Cong's palms were a little sweaty.Taking out the handkerchief secretly, he asked, "Will that aunt like me?"

Iska smiled and said, "Of course. Our second treasure is so cute. Anyone will like it."

Probably because he was too nervous, Yan Cong felt a little regretful after asking.It was meaningless to ask Iska this kind of question, and she was not qualified to answer it.So he didn't speak any more during the rest of the journey.Occasionally, Iscar would explain a few words, but he only said "hmm" twice to show that he heard it.And Yi Sijia was completely immersed in how to make Yan Xiang like Jian Cong.Even thinking about it, let them know each other now, and then find a way to transfer Jian Cong to Yan Xiang's school. After a long time, they will have feelings, and it may be a matter of course.

Stepping into the gate of Yan's house again, Yan Cong secretly took a deep breath.He didn't have that "I'm finally back" feeling of belonging.Because he doesn't have any good memories in this place.He came back wanting "redemption".Redeem the wrong things you did when you were blinded, and redeem your lost dignity and self.More importantly, he had to protect his parents' lives first!

He Yuwen liked Yan Cong from the bottom of her heart when she first saw Yan Cong.The kind of liking she can't explain clearly, she can only think that this child has a fate with her temper.So he pulled Yan Cong to his side, took his hand and said, "Little Cong, you will come here often in the future. There is a boy who is the same age as you in my family, and you were born together. You can also be friends in the future." good friend."

No.Can't.I am the enemy of life and death with him.I died in the last life, so don't think about it in this life! "Uncle...Auntie, I brought you a gift I made myself. I hope you don't dislike it."

When He Yuwen heard that it was a gift made by Yan Cong himself, she became very curious.He took the beautiful gift bag from Yan Cong, and carefully opened it.Inside were two unbranded glass jars that looked like jam, and that already smelled good. "You made this yourself?"

Yan Cong nodded: "Yes. I made the applesauce myself. Don't worry, it's safe and clean! I promise!"

He Yuwen smiled: "He is really a good boy with ingenuity. Aunt believes that this is very safe and clean. But it is rare for a boy of your age to do such a thing. This surprised me."

Yan Cong said: "Because I have liked cooking since I was a child. I like to watch food shows and read books related to food. When I was a little older, I tried to make it myself. Although I am not very good now, I can occasionally give it to my family. People cook and eat."

Can't help touching Yan Cong's hair.The soft touch is very similar to my own.This is probably really fate.He Yuwen felt that she liked this child even more. "Looks like a gift. I can smell the apples through the bottle."

I didn't see Yan Jia'an, Yan Cong's biological father, nor Yan Xiang at Yan's house today.I heard from He Yuwen that Yan Xiang has class today and he won't be able to go home until evening.When it came to this, Iska praised Yan Xiang.What is serious and hard work will have great promise in the future.It sounded like a compliment to He Yuwen, but it was actually a compliment to herself.Yan Cong really felt that he could spit out the next year's meal.

Iska went back with the baby.He Yuwen immediately asked someone to open the apple jam Yan Cong sent, and she couldn't wait to taste it.

Butler Wang Jinmiao disagreed: "It's all made by children, what if it's unsafe? Your stomach is not good."

But He Yuwen insisted: "I just think this kid must be doing well. It's okay, I'll try a little bit first, so I won't eat too much."

Wang Xinmiao had no choice but brought warm water and a small plate, and spooned some jam onto the plate. "Try these first. Don't eat too much."

He Yuwen sighed: "My stomach is really a problem. My family does catering, but I can't eat much. I'm really unlucky."

"It's nonsense. Just don't eat those cold and too many additives."

He Yuwen smiled and didn't feel that she said anything serious.I picked up the spoon and took a sip of the jam. A refreshing aroma spread from my nose. The sweet and sour taste in my mouth was pleasant, and the taste of apple was very prominent.Her tongue has always been very sensitive, and she can taste the special characteristics of the taste with just one bite.There are only apples and honey in it.Honey is not very good, but apples are a variety she must have never eaten before. They are delicious, they are really delicious!

After eating three bites in a row, the jam in the small dish was gone.She said, "Miss Wang, bring some more over here. Match it with the cake I baked this morning."

Wang Xinmiao was also attracted by the smell. "Is it so delicious?"

He Yuwen smiled and said, "Try it too. This taste is even better than Lao Yan's. This kid is really amazing. Although it is certain that the variety of apples is good, but the kid is also very good at cooking. You are sure Will like it too."

Wang Xinmiao didn't really believe how good a child could be.But she knew how sharp He Yuwen's tongue was.Although she is not picky about food, she rarely praises other people's works.Even when her husband cooks at home, most of the time she just commented like "very good, not bad". It is conceivable that the word "excellent" is not just said casually.

There is no problem with the taste of a small mouthful of jam, but what Wang Xinmiao didn't expect was that she felt that after eating this jam, people would have a pleasant feeling of instantly improving their mood.After working in the Yan family for so many years, she also knows a lot about food.Therefore, this sense of pleasure did not surprise her, but made her a little worried. "It's really delicious, but do you feel that you will feel good after eating this jam?"

He Yuwen nodded: "Yes. It's a wonderful feeling. I feel better immediately. Maybe this child is too cute."

Wang Xinmiao frowned: "I think it's better to take it to the laboratory for testing."

He Yuwen was stunned, and then understood what Wang Xinmiao meant. "That's just a kid."

"He's a child. I'm cute too. But what about Iska? You need to be wary of her."

He Yuwen smiled: "You are always very cautious. But just do as you said. But just take a little bit for testing. I will keep more. This is a gift from that child. "

When Yan Jiaan came back, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa in the living room angrily.Wang Xinmiao looked helpless beside her.He hurried over and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Yuwen said: "How could Xiao Xiang do this? He smashed the jam that Xiao Cong gave me! It was a gift from someone else! Not to mention it's too rude!"

Yan Jiaan didn't know who Xiao Cong was yet, so he looked at a loss.Wang Xinmiao quickly explained: "Xiao Cong is Yi Sijia's son, the child who was born in the same hospital as Xiao Xiang. Yuwen wanted to see him yesterday, so Yi Sijia brought the child here today during the weekend. The child made applesauce by himself as a gift for his wife. The taste was unexpectedly good, and Yuwen wanted to share it with the young master. But Xiaoxiang became angry when Yuwen praised other children. So..."

Actually it's not a big deal.But it was no small matter for the Yan family.What Yan Xiang did was not only impolite and uneducated, but the key point was that he got angry with He Yuwen, which was absolutely unacceptable to Yan Jiaan!So his expression changed immediately after hearing the story. "I'm going to talk to him. This is outrageous!" But after he finished speaking, he quickly asked, "Did you eat what that kid made?"

He Yuwen said: "Yes. It's delicious. Don't worry, it's been sent for testing. I just got the list back. You can take a look if you don't worry."

The tests made by our own laboratory are of course reassuring.Although only simple data is produced in a short time, at least it can be determined that there is no harm. "That's good. Don't be angry. I'll let him apologize to you."

Yan Xiang is still a little afraid of Yan Jiaan.But what he is actually more afraid of is Yan Shouguo, Yan Jiaan's father.When Yan Jiaan came in, he knew that he would be criticized, but he just hated his mother praising others.What is born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as yourself, and what does it have to do with yourself?He is the young master of a rich family, so he is the son of a nanny, and he is on the same level as himself. Why would he be praised by his mother for making a broken jam?

"Do you know what you did wrong?" Looking at his only son, Yan Jiaan was actually quite helpless.My own son has no talent for cooking and doesn't like it at all.Whether the family business can be entrusted to him in the future is a question.But what he thinks is that there is no way for the child to have no talent, but as long as he has a good personality and self-motivated, he can manage things well.But looking at it now, it is very worrying to go to cram school every week.Now he is still smashing things in front of his mother, is that okay?There is no such unruly person in their Yan family!

Yan Xiang lowered his head: "I shouldn't be angry with my mother. But I don't want to be compared by others."

"Your mother just boasted casually. It's the first time she's seen that child. Are you going to do this? What's more, what if the glass bottle splashes and hurts someone? Don't you know that your mother is weak and cannot be frightened? "

Yan Xiang felt sour in his heart.My father only has his mother in his heart.Although his parents are very loving, he feels that he is not valued at all.Other people's children come first.In their family, he has to put his mother first just like his father.But he didn't like it. "I was wrong. I'm going to apologize to my mother."

"You don't just have to apologize to your mother. You also have to write a self-criticism! Otherwise, your understanding is not deep!"

Yan Xiang wanted to lose his temper, but he didn't dare.If his father wants to send him to his grandfather's house, he will have a hard time.So he nodded: "Okay. Then I'll go and apologize to my mother first. Then I'll come back and do some self-criticism."

When Yan Xiang was writing the review, Yan Cong had already lit the fire in the space.Although "home" has a system attribute bonus, as long as it is judged as a home, it will have a temperature and humidity that are safe for the host.But a safe temperature doesn't mean it won't be cold.Now the temperature in the cabin is 26, and it won't be cold with clothes on.But this is only the beginning of winter. After three or nine days, the temperature outside will be the temperature inside. The temperature in the cabin is because the insulation and insulation of the wooden boards and battens are not high. The room may only be [-] or [-] degrees. is required.

I fed food to One Two Three Four, and today I added boiled egg yolks.Scattered a handful of unhulled millet to Xiaowu and its children, Jian Cong lay on the kang with a slightly rough straw mat under his body, and his mind was full of the appearance of his biological mother he saw during the day.

His last memory of He Yuwen's previous life was haggard.She was born with a bad stomach and a relatively thin body.After giving birth to himself, because he was worried about her body, his father sterilized himself, so that his wife did not suffer from the hardship of giving birth again.But as time went by, her illness became more and more serious, especially after Iscaria appeared again, her physical condition became even more worrying.

Yan Cong didn't think about anything in his previous life.Because it was known from the beginning that He Yuwen's health was not good.There's nothing wrong with being a little sick and dying.But thinking about it now, could it be that Iscar did the trick?This woman can replace herself and Yan Xiang with so many people guarding her, so she should or may kill her mother unknowingly, right?Just like treating his own biological father, Yan Xiang made the cockroach himself, nibbling away bit by bit.After all, this vicious method is not the first time that their mother and son have done it!