Chapter 231 Maybe This Is Warmth

Is it because Aunt Ji is not gentle anymore?

Han Qian, who enjoyed Aunt Ji's massage service, murmured inwardly.

Then the idea was rejected!

Do not!
Aunt Ji is just not gentle with nursery rhymes, she is still polite to An An and Yeats!
The main nursery rhyme is really owed!

Aunt Ji didn’t want to have a baby. At first, Ji Jing had a strong idea of ​​abortion, and Ji Jing was always afraid. Fortunately, Beloved was a girl. If it was a boy, there would be great conflicts between her and Yan Qingqing, and now Beloved would quarrel with Ji Jing, which is also inseparable from nursery rhymes.

Coupled with the impulsive abortion of nursery rhymes, the Han family lost a child!
Aunt Ji may not be warm and kind, but Aunt Ji attaches great importance to the word life.

In addition, the nursery rhymes in the past two days have bewitched her to talk nonsense with Han Qian, and then Yan Qingqing, Wen Nuan, and Cai Qinghu called and scolded her!

How much anger is accumulated in my heart.

Ji Jing gently rubbed Han Qian's face, then walked into the guest room, came out not long after, and smiled softly at An An and Ye Zhi.

"It's getting late, you two should go to rest early, the beds are made for you~ Ye Zi, I prepared boiled water for you, remember to drink~ An'an, I prepared a pillow for you."

An An and Ye Zhi looked at each other, and they stood up and walked into the guest room. At this moment, Ji Jing walked up to Han Qian and said softly.

"Eldest nephew, you are also very tired, go to bed early and recharge your energy!"

Ji Jing almost pulled Han Qian into the bedroom, squatted by the bed and pecked Han Qian's lips, and said softly.

"I still have something to do, about an hour or so, I won't be with you~ I love you love you."

Ji Jing went out, and Han Qian heard the sound of locking the door with a key.

This···

Why do you feel so scary?

Ji Jing took a deep breath and walked out the door to see the yard. She found a pair of white rubber gloves in the old man's warehouse, followed by a mask, goggles, hat, and apron.

Aunt Ji walked towards the nursery rhyme room with a hemp rope like a butcher.

"Lock the door?"

Ji Jing chuckled, took out the key and opened the door!
Then there was screaming and roaring in the room.

About half an hour later, Ji Jing walked out of the nursery rhyme room, took off her gloves and other messes, picked up a tissue to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and walked into the bathroom!
While Ji Jing was taking a bath, An An and Ye Zhi whispered together.

"Why do I feel that Aunt Ji is not right today? Is this a settlement of grievances?"

Yeats shook his head.

"I don't know, I don't care, it has nothing to do with me!"

Yeats was lying on the bed sorting out Han Qian's recent itinerary, and he had to sort out Han Qian's itinerary too. He had too many things to do, and many small details were ignored. Cheng Jin was discharged from the hospital and Han Qian was not in Binhai, so he couldn't retire. You just don't go there, right?

While Yeats was calculating Han Qian's itinerary, Yan Qingqing, Nuan Nuan and Yu Shici came back, Nuan Nuan slumped on the sofa, watching Ji Jing walk out of the bathroom, Nuan Nuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Does Aunt Ji have food? I'm so hungry!"

Ji Jing rubbed her hair softly.

"Is the sauerkraut copper hot pot okay? An'an bought it tonight, and there should be some lamb and small seafood. To warm you up, take a shower first, and I'll get it for you."

Yu Shici got up to help, Ji Jing smiled softly.

"It's been a busy day. Your work is harder than mine. I'll do the cooking~"

At this time Yan Qingqing suddenly spoke.

"What about nursery rhymes?"

She saw two little heads protruding from the door of the guest room, but Yan Qingqing was surprised that she didn't see the nursery rhyme.

Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I don't know wow!"

Ji Jing went to the kitchen, Yan Qingqing was still a little confused, at this time An An pointed to the door of the opposite guest room, Yan Qingqing opened the door with doubts, but found that the door was locked, turned to look at An An.

An An and Yeats nodded at the same time.

Then Yeats' head hit An'an's chin, and the two little heads shrank back at the same time.

With doubts, Yan Qingqing took out the key and opened the door, looking at the nursery rhyme tied to the bed, Yan Qingqing screamed.

"Damn it, the art of tying up? What about tying pigs?"

Tong Yao was lying on the bed, her arms and legs were tied behind her back, and then connected with a thread, and a towel was stuffed in her mouth.

Yan Qingqing tilted her head to look at the nursery rhyme, then turned and opened the door and shouted.

"Yeats, are you sick? You can't get rid of this problem?"

Yeats covered his forehead and opened the door, and shouted with his eyes wide open.

"What is my fault? This matter has nothing to do with me!"

At this time, Wen Nuan came out of the bathroom, wiping her hair and frowning.

"What's the matter? What are you shouting for? It's either you or An'an. No one is so boring except you two."

An'an covered her chin with one hand, stretched out her left hand to grab the air, and said warmly.

"We're about the same!"

An'an immediately became unhappy, and straightened up holding the hem of the loose scarf.

"I am forty miles!"

Warm frowned.

"What forty miles?"

Yeats put one hand on his chest and smiled.

"I have sixty miles, right?"

Yu Shici, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed.

"You said you have small breasts~"

An An nodded seriously and whispered.

"Yes, yes, you said you have small breasts."

Nuannuan still hasn't recovered, at this time Yan Qingqing walked out of Tongyao's room into the kitchen, and then saw Tongyao rushing into the kitchen disheveled, Yan Qingqing pouted.

"Don't even think about being warm. When driving, stick your hands out of the window. The air resistance caused by speed is what they say, you? I think it's too small for me to grab it when the wind is down!"

"Oh!"

Warm and surprisingly calm, standing in front of the mirror blowing my hair.

The kitchen was also surprisingly calm. Han Qian hid in the room but didn't dare to go out. He just wanted to ask the empress to open the door for him, but when they chatted about their chests, Han Qian didn't dare to go out.

Duang!

boom!
It seemed that someone had bumped into her door, Yan Qingqing squatted at Han Qian's door with her forehead covered, Wen Nuan turned her head and hooked her fingers at An An.

"Xiao An'an, come here! My sister cares about you."

An An kept backing away, and wailed when she was finally cornered.

"Yeats save me!"

Yeats was expressionless and whispered.

"Poetry, look at this! I..."

Duang!

An An's tears came out, and she just lay down on the ground. Yeats' heart skipped a beat, and then he quickly put down the tablet and looked at the warmth that came over.

"Warm~ I ordered hairy crabs from Xieduhui, and they will be delivered in a while."

Warmth, who had murderous look in his eyes, stopped suddenly, and the murderous look in his eyes disappeared. He stretched out two fingers, and Yeats stretched out two fingers tentatively.

"yeah?"

Warm shook his head.

"No! Eat two! The big one! I'm going to find Han Qian, what does it mean to hide in the room and pretend to be dead?"

An An, who was lying on the ground, wiped her tears.

"He was locked in by Aunt Ji."

Nuan took out the key and opened the door, looked at Han Qian who was lying on the bed, closed the door and took a deep breath, then jumped up and rushed to the bed.

But it only jumped about one centimeter!

Han Qian groaned as he hugged the girl in his arms.

"If you want to kill me, just say so!"

Wen Nuan pinched Han Qian's face with both hands, and said in a low voice.

"What happened to Aunt Ji and Nursery Rhyme? Why is this going on forever?"

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Yan Qingqing covered her forehead and said angrily.

"Warm, don't talk nonsense to harm him, can we get along in harmony?"

Nuan raised her head and said arrogantly.

"Since ancient times, humans and animals have not been able to communicate, this is the law!"

"It's time to eat~"

Ji Jing's voice came, Wen Nuan got up and walked out the door, with hurried steps.

As long as Han Qian is by your side, nothing is more important than eating. Nuan Nuan asked Yeats when the crabs would be delivered while eating. Tong Yao picked up half a crab from the sauerkraut pot and put it on a warm plate, and said softly.

"Eat the small ones first! Eat the big ones tomorrow! Anan, don't you want to eat?"

"No, I'll buy a forehead protector, a Naruto one!"

With Wen Nuan and Han Qian both present, there will be no gloomy mood in this home.

Han Qian looked at the harmonious dining table.

The war between nursery rhyme and Ji Jing seemed to have come to an end. He had just breathed a sigh of relief when nursery rhyme spoke.

"Aunt Ji, we share the same bed at night! Whoever runs away, Han Qian is the grandson!"

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