divorce?Think beautifully!

Li Min specially invited experts to evaluate Fang Yan's current physical condition, and the answer he got was that the recovery is not bad, but the muscles in various parts of the body are slightly atrophied. It is also good to do more activities if the body allows it. of.

Perhaps because of his frail body, Fang Yan's postoperative rejection reaction was not serious, it was only a little more severe at the beginning, and then it got better later on.

This young heart was beating and active in his chest, bringing out vigorous vigor and vitality, helping him to continue his life.

"Can we go back to the old house now?"

Chu Xiaoheng stood aside, and when he lowered his head, he saw the man raising his eyebrows at him, with a somewhat smug look in his dark pupils, he immediately curled his lips: "Well...then I will go back with you."

what?

Fang Yan paused for a moment, then said in astonishment: "Aren't you going home? You've been spending here recently, and you haven't been back for a long time."

He said that he didn't want to take this trouble-loving guy with him at all, otherwise... the old house would be thrown into a frenzy by him every minute.

"I won't come back—"

Chu Xiaoheng rolled his eyes and said solemnly: "As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and if you marry a dog, follow the dog. I am married to you, so naturally I should be with you all the time."

"Even if we want to go home, the two of us will go back together."

The man was completely choked by these words, and he thought that this guy is not so obedient and obedient on weekdays, but he still likes to be the one above, and from time to time he clamors to turn himself into a serf and sing, but when he wants to tune him out, he just wants to play him again. Come to this set.

Little chameleon.

His physical condition is not recovering well, but the postoperative rejection reaction is not serious, and he has suffered less than most cases. Because of his physique, the recovery of the wound has been very slow.

"Good boy! Carry you back."

Chu Xiaoheng couldn't help but wrap this person up tightly, and hugged him horizontally, "Jiang Jiang has already arrived downstairs. He said that the old man has been in good spirits for the past two days, so he chose tonight. Let me persuade you, Don't hit hard—"

Jiang Jiang was trained by Mu De himself, and he does things very safely. In addition, he doesn't have any feelings for the old man. He just advances and retreats, controlling people's hearts.

The man was a little palpitated by his sudden movement, and he rested his heart for a moment before glaring at him, "Didn't you hear just now? I can exercise a little bit."

Fang Yan felt that he was not as weak as Chu Xiaoheng thought, but because this guy was watching closely, he couldn't do anything, and wished he could do everything for him.

"I heard—"

The young man carefully hugged the man in his arms, walked steadily and at an extremely fast speed, went downstairs, went straight to the car waiting downstairs, lowered his head and winked, "It's all right, save some energy, let's come back to exercise at night! "

The word "sports" is particularly clear and meaningful.

Fang Yan stroked his forehead and was speechless.

"Brother! Chu Heng!"

Jiang Jiang got out of the car when he saw them, opened the door for them, raised his hand to protect the roof, "Be careful."

Chu Xiaoheng carefully stuffed the person in his arms into the car, and then he climbed up and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I will take care of Ah Yan by myself, it's fine."

Jiang Jiang leaned forward and looked in, a little suspicious, and looked a few more times uneasy, "Are you sure? Why do I think you are so unreliable?"

It used to be fine, but recently, I really feel that this guy is unreliable.

"you……"

Chu Xiaoheng stared angrily, "Why are you turning your elbows out, girl?"

When Jiang Jiang heard this, he laughed: "Are you afraid you got it wrong? You and my brother, who is inside and who is outside?"

Chu Xiaoheng was stunned.

Fang Yan couldn't help laughing.

The rare times this guy is deflated, it's... so funny.

Jiang Jiang raised his eyebrows airily, handed over a blanket, and instructed carefully, "Although the weather is getting warmer now, we still have to guard against the cold spring and warm our knees."

Chu Xiaoheng pursed his lips, fearing that he would be bullied, so he kept silent, spread out obediently, and covered Fang Yan.

He also murmured in a low voice.

"I also want such a caring younger sister, can God drop one for me too..."

Jiang Jiang raised his hand, helped them close the car door, and said bluntly: "Sorry, God said, you are not so lucky."

Chu Xiaoheng was choked up and almost fell down.

And Fang Yan sat quietly at the side, pursing his lips and watching the two of them bickering, a smile gradually burst out of his eyes.

After this life-and-death calamity, his temperament became much calmer. I don't know if it was because of his heart, but he always felt that... being able to live in this world and watch the most ordinary fireworks is a great happiness.

And his younger sister is back, no matter what, he can explain to his parents.

It was his responsibility to protect his sister.

I don't know how warm and peaceful the former owner of this heart should be.

As the sky gradually darkened, the car galloped all the way, passed the noisy streets, and drove to the old house.

The scenery outside passed by suddenly, there was a faint sound of wind, and the lights flickered.

It was dim and warm.

The little guy quickly pulled the corner of his clothes to complain.

"Woooo...Ayan, your sister is bullying!"

"She... she actually scolded me!"

The man closed his eyes, his light-colored eyebrows flowed a little peacefully, his profile was picturesque, spread out in the ink, between the mountains and rivers, thick ink and colorful, it was really exquisite.

The chatter between that guy and Jiang Jiang kept lingering in his ears, and neither would give in to the other.

Chu Xiaoheng lost terribly.

So I ran to complain to myself.

"I didn't hear, what did she scold you for?"

The man gradually opened his eyes, the dark pupils reflected the young man's aggrieved face, he couldn't help being amused, he raised his hand to rub his dizzy forehead, coughed a few times, feeling a little tight in his chest.

Chu Xiaoheng's eyes widened, and he began to look for helpers confidently, "Your sister said that I have the same IQ as Mianmian! She...she actually said that I am as stupid as Mianmian!"

How can he compare with that stupid dog?What's more, it's only Erha!Huh!

"Isn't it?" Jiang Jiang turned his head and added a knife, "You let my brother judge it."

Chu Xiaoheng looked pitiful and was about to be bullied and cried.

"Um--"

The man lowered his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes trembling, casting a small shadow under it.

"How can she say that about you?"

The man raised his hand and rubbed the head of the little guy next to him. From this angle, because he was a little too thin, his cheekbones were slightly protruding, but his bones were more delicate and sharp.

Seeing someone supporting him, Chu Xiaoheng was about to grin when he saw this person sigh softly and spit out the last part of the sentence gently.

"You are obviously more stupid than Mianmian."