Chapter 72 Will it be the last meal?
Yan Nancen, who had been in the woods for almost half the night, almost froze when he heard this sentence. Seeing her collapse like this seemed quite amusing.

"Then are you going?" Yan Qiyu asked cautiously.

"Where to go, it's all like this, can I rest assured that you guys are here? Hurry up and get ready to cook."

Su Qingyuan was in a bad mood, Yan Qiyu heard that she was not leaving, so she hurriedly instructed her younger siblings to do things, although Su Qingyuan was in charge in the end, but the few of them tacitly rushed to do everything.

Su Qingyuan lay in the yard for a long time, feeling depressed all the time.

This dead savage, dead scumbag, if she knew he was going to leave, she should have left earlier. If this man left earlier, she would not have the benevolence of a woman now.

Obviously, these three children were unattended at home before, but Su Qingyuan just couldn't let the three of them be alone at home now.

I don't know how the three of them lived before. Anyway, after this period of time, she managed to raise the fleshy cheeks of the children.

It was hard to raise the thin Yan Xinxin into a symbolic little girl, it was hard to get Yan Guyun's condition under control, and it was hard for Yan Qiyu to go to school to satisfy her wish.

She suddenly couldn't help herself, if she left again, the three of them would be no different from orphans.

It may be that she compares her heart with her heart, or it may be that Su Qingyuan herself is an orphan, so she needs special care from an early age.

Now that the savage left, her plan was completely disrupted.

But there was no way, she lay down for a long time, suddenly sat up, and shouted to the sky, "Get ready, I'm going to make a big meal."

Yan Qiyu came out of the kitchen and saw Su Qingyuan who was revived with full blood, he put down the kitchen knife, "Then I won't cook."

"Don't do it, don't do it, the food you cook is fatal." Su Qingyuan rushed into the kitchen while running.

After Yan Qiyu came out, she silently tidied up the stool that Su Qingyuan had been lying on for a long time, and then the corners of her mouth hooked up involuntarily.

Not long after, a mouth-watering smell wafted from the Yan family yard.

Su Qingyuan wanted to eat and drink today, to appease her depressed mood. She bought state banquet dishes from the mall, all of which she had never seen before.

The three children looked at the delicious delicacies on the table, "Mom, are we running out of money, will this be the last meal?"

Su Qingyuan scooped up a bowl of soup for Yan Guyun, "Eat and drink at ease, you will never be hungry with me."

"Xinxin, eat more."

Yan Xinxin ate until the corners of her mouth were full of oil, "Okay, Xinxin likes to eat mother's cooking the most."

Su Qingyuan sighed, took out the wine she had prepared earlier, "Qi Yu, go to town tomorrow morning, I want to drink, I can't send you off later."

Seeing her depressed look, Yan Qiyu said considerately, "I'll go tomorrow, and I'll just take a leave of absence from Mr. Gao."

Hearing what Yan Qiyu said, Su Qingyuan drank a glass of wine boldly and confidently. The wine was too spicy, but the feeling of going down her throat was very refreshing.

After drinking three cups in a row, Yan Qiyu couldn't stand it anymore, "Drink less, and no one will care about you when you get drunk later."

Su Qingyuan's face was already flushed, "It doesn't matter, I'm not your mother anyway, so you don't have to be filial to me."

Yan Qiyu choked and couldn't find a word to answer, that is to say, in a daze, Su Qingyuan drank several more cups.

Drinking alone is so lonely, Su Qingyuan bit the big chicken leg, thinking that the big chicken leg was that dead savage in her heart, biting down one bite after another, the taste was not bad.

After Su Qingyuan drank about ten cups, she collapsed on the table and became unconscious. Neither Yan Xinxin nor Yan Qiyu could wake her up.

Yan Qiyu sighed, "Gu Yun, let me carry you into the house to rest."

The two children did not know how hard it was to send Su Qingyuan into the house.

Su Qingyuan slept like a dead pig, unconscious, and even had a dream. In the dream, she directly punished Yan Nancen. The tall and fierce image of Yan Nancen was kneeling in front of her, holding her ears with her hands .

"I was wrong, I will never leave overnight again, sorry."

Su Qingyuan still had a dog's head beside her, and said with a sinister smile, "If it works, what do you want the police to do?"

"Close the door and let the dogs go, open the guillotine, cut it off."

Yan Nancen cried and begged for mercy, but Su Qingyuan waved her hand arrogantly and executed the man directly.

Maybe it was because the dream was too exciting, Su Qingyuan felt that she saw Yan Nancen the moment she opened her eyes, she stretched out and grabbed his cheek, "Didn't you be beheaded?"

Yan Nancen was holding the chicken in his hand at this time, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared by the kitchen door, she dared to reach out and pinch his face, wanting to die.

"Go away." Yan Nancen didn't like anyone touching his face, not even this person.

Seeing him like this, Su Qingyuan burst into tears, "You are fierce to me, why are you fierce to me?"

Fortunately, it was in the kitchen, otherwise the children would have been woken up by the sound.

"When did I kill you?"

"You call me Lao Tzu, you call yourself Lao Tzu, you are a bad person, I will kill you." Su Qingyuan blurred her eyes, pointed at Yan Nancen and cursed, and was about to strike after speaking.

But Yan Nancen grabbed his hand and couldn't move.

Su Qingyuan was so drunk that she didn't realize it at all, and Yan Nancen didn't want to show up at first, but the food tonight was so delicious, he didn't want to eat those dried pancakes, the smell got better and better.

He couldn't help it, so he wanted to eat something while the others were asleep, but he was suddenly stopped by this person just after eating.

If he hadn't observed secretly and knew that she must be drunk after drinking so much, he would have been scared to death.

Su Qingyuan couldn't get her hands out, she pouted her mouth angrily, and turned her head away, it was the first time she saw that little appearance, Yan Nancen said in a rough voice, "Aren't you going? Why don't you go?"

Su Qingyuan was very wronged, "My savage husband is not allowed to leave."

"He won't let you go? It's not like your character at all." Yan Nancen also said this in a hurry, he usually spoke very little.

"It's impossible for me to stay in Yan's house with his three children. What if they are starved? If they are starved and thin, won't my hard work these days be in vain?"

Tears suddenly appeared in the corners of Su Qingyuan's eyes, "I'm so pitiful, no one loves me, no one likes me."

That aggrieved look made the rough Yan Nancen suddenly soften for no reason, as if he was hit by something.

Yan Nancen didn't have time to eat the chicken in his hand, because he had to send this man back to sleep quickly, otherwise he would very likely fall asleep beside him, and it was the kind that could fall asleep standing up.

Yan Nancen stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms, and walked towards Yan Xinxin's room.

(End of this chapter)

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