Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Turning around, she went to the small courtyard, and the two children were picked up by Yan Nancen. Yan Xinxin saw that the father and mother seemed different, and spared no effort to enliven the atmosphere between the two.

Yan Xinxin likes to cling to Su Qingyuan, rubbing against Su Qingyuan's side, like a little rabbit that urgently needs care.

"Xinxin, go over and play, mother is injured."

Yan Xinxin didn't want to leave, but she had to listen to her father's words.

Sitting on Su Qingyuan's side eagerly, looking at Su Qingyuan, afraid that Su Qingyuan would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Xiao Nizi like this, Su Qingyuan couldn't help laughing, and stretched out her hand, "Xinxin, come here, mother, let's see if I have eaten well recently."

She was not at home, even if the two children were taken care of, they were not as comfortable as before, so they were still a little thin. Seeing that Xiao Nizi had lost weight, Su Qingyuan turned her head to look at Yan Nancen a little unhappy.

"How did you take care of the child? The child has lost so much weight."

Yan Nancen couldn't say it. First, he couldn't cook, and second, he didn't have so many thoughts on the children.

Yan Qiyu was the one he paid the most attention to, and that was also because of his status, while the remaining two children didn't have so many things to do, he thought it was enough to have something to eat and drink, as long as they weren't hungry.

Who knew that during this period of time he had been asking friends to come to the restaurant to deliver meals, Yan Xinxin still lost weight.

"Yuan'er, I don't know either." Yan Nancen really didn't know why, so he could only speak truthfully.

Su Qingyuan sighed, no matter how angry she was, it was impossible for Yan Xinxin to gain weight immediately, she got up, "Okay, you guys wait at home, I'll go shopping and cook."

"Okay, okay, I can finally eat my mother's cooking." Yan Xinxin clapped her hands and applauded.

Yan Nancen picked up the basket with great insight, "I'll go with you."

Does the current father have too much eyesight, and his eyes are too lively, Yan Xinxin looked at Yan Guyun.

His eyes asked Yan Guyun.

As soon as the two left, Yan Guyun said hesitantly, "Could it be possible that father was conquered by mother?"

Yan Xinxin nodded frantically, "It must be. You see how obedient my father is now. If you say something brightly, he would have to think for a long time before answering."

"I think the uncle and aunt next door are like this. The relationship between the two of them is very good. The uncle listens to the aunt in everything."

It's okay for Yan Xinxin to come first, and his observation skills are quite good. Yan Guyun doesn't know the relationship between the neighbor next door, but he knows that the relationship between father and mother has eased a lot compared to before.

When Su Qingyuan and Yan Nancen went to buy vegetables, they deliberately walked around and heard a lot of rumors about the prefect's mansion. The prefect Zheng Xian had already been taken away, and it was ominous.

And the prefect's mansion was vacated, and all Zheng Xian's people were replaced. The current people don't know who it is, but everyone knows that the prefect of Dongzhen has been replaced.

Su Qingyuan turned her head to look at Yan Nancen who had nothing to do, "Is there any handwriting here?"

Yan Nancen nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "The prefect who will take over at that time has some friendship with me. Although they are not from the same party, they are much better than Zheng Xianlai."

"You don't have to worry about Yueshi Villa. Those officers and soldiers insisted that someone was pretending to be someone. The Tongzhou prefect will not say that he sent him, so he can only smash his teeth and swallow it this time. .”

Su Qingyuan hummed a little tune, "Yan Nancen, you are still useful."

The grocery shopping was quick, but Su Qingyuan still had injuries on her hand, so she was only in charge of cooking, leaving the rest to Yan Nancen.

There are too few Yan Nancens, so they can be bought based on what he knows.

The basket was hanging between his wrists, which was a bit inconsistent. After all, all the people with baskets on this street were women, and he was the only man.

"Do you ever feel like you're different?"

Yan Nancen shook his head, "I've been a different kind since I was a child."

A child who was neither cared for by his father nor loved by his mother since he was a child, in a capital full of nobles, he is naturally a different kind, if he is not ruthless, or befriends the prince.

He was probably wiped out by those people, not even bones left.

He doesn't care what people think of him, what he cares about is always the opinion of the person he cares about.

He could say that before, he didn't care about anyone, but now, all he can see is that person named Su Qingyuan.

"Does Yuan'er think I'm different?" He wants to ask Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan nodded, "Another way."

Su Qingyuan could clearly see that the look in his eyes suddenly became aggrieved, Su Qingyuan smiled, she hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Although it is different, it is very good, at least it is a perfect alternative."