Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 88

In the following time, the three little ones experienced almost all the exciting projects.

It wasn't until sunset that they reluctantly came out of the amusement park and embarked on their return journey.

As soon as she left the amusement park, An Yan quickly put on her sunglasses and sun hat.

Except when eating and drinking, she rarely took off this standard set of equipment. Of course it was not for sun protection. Zhan Mochen was really too eye-catching and attracted attention.

Having learned from the past, she did not want to be the center of gossip discussed by the public at all.

The three little ones were all a little tired from playing, and fell asleep as soon as they got in the car. They slept very soundly and sweetly.

On the way back, An Yan was driving. Zhan Mochen sat in the passenger seat and gently closed his eyelids.

"I'll sleep for a while. Call me if you need anything." There was a trace of tiredness in his low voice.

An Yan glanced at Zhan Mochen silently and answered readily: "Okay."

Taking care of children is indeed a physical job. She has been doing this for the past few years and has long been used to it.

Moreover, she moved the least today and basically rested. Zhan Mochen and the three children were playing together all the time, and she was very happy and at ease.

As An Yan drove the car, she secretly glanced at Zhan Mochen in the passenger seat.

The man's eyes were slightly closed, and his thick long eyelashes gently covered his eyelids. A faint halo enveloped half of his face through the car window, and there was an indescribable meaning in the flickering light and darkness.

The car is so quiet you can hear a pin drop.

An Yan held the steering wheel firmly with both hands, her palms sweating slightly.

Why did she think Zhan Mochen looked like a monster just now?

Speechless all the way.

When I got home, my aunt had just made dinner and put the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

The three little ones just rubbed their eyes, and after resting, they were full of blood and had a great appetite.

At the dinner table, the three little ones were still immersed in the previous excitement and kept talking about what happened at the amusement park today.

Zhan Mochen always eats elegantly. While talking to the children, he suddenly put a chopstick dish into An Yan's bowl.

An Yan was slightly stunned, looking at the tempting braised pork ribs in the bowl, but suddenly became nervous.

She didn't expect Zhan Mochen to pick up food for her!
And, the point is, Zhan Mochen used his own chopsticks to pick up the food for her!
When she ate this piece of ribs, it was like touching his saliva...

The thought of this gave her goosebumps.

An Yan bit her back teeth, suddenly picked up the ribs and put them aside into a warm bowl.

"Thank you, Mommy." An Nuannuan smiled sweetly at her, lowered her head and went to bite the ribs.

When An Suisui saw it, he blinked his big eyes and directly handed over the bowl in his hand.

"Mommy, I want to eat braised pork ribs."

An Yan had no choice but to give each of her two sons a chopstick.

When his gaze slipped past the side inadvertently, he suddenly ran into a pair of bottomless eyes.

She was startled and quickly looked away.

After finishing the meal, everyone was very full.

With her bulging belly, An Suisui couldn't help but compliment her aunt: "Auntie, today's dinner tastes great. I'll have braised pork ribs next time."

An Nuannuan and An Chenchen were both sweet-mouthed, and they both agreed.

The aunt laughed happily and responded repeatedly.

An Yan looked at the three people with round bellies on the sofa, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

She always doesn't allow the children to eat too much at dinner, so as not to accumulate food. Today is a good day. If you don't pay attention, the three little ones will become little chubby bears.

"Don't sit down, let's go out for a walk to refresh ourselves."

An Yan picked up the three little ones one by one from the sofa and pushed them out.

An Suisui was dissatisfied and protested: "Daddy was full too, so he didn't move."

"Yes, yes, daddy won't move, and I don't want to move either!"

Chenchen and Nuannuan are also a little lazy.An Yan looked at Zhan Mochen faintly.

Zhan Mochen was startled, and then he couldn't help but chuckle.

The little woman actually threatened him?

But he quite enjoyed the feeling of having him in the little woman's eyes. Although the look was not friendly, it was still better than being completely ignored by her.

Zhan Mochen gently pulled his lips: "I originally planned to go for a walk with everyone."

The three little ones were silent.

Who was that motionless person leaning on the sofa just now?
An Suisui changed his shoes, ran back, neatly tied the leash on Dabai, and led the dog out.

He also plausibly said: "When you go out for a walk, no one should be missing!"

An Yan was angry and funny, so she could only let him go.

Although Dabai is a small breed dog, it still needs to be walked every day.

It is now evening, the breeze is not dry, and it is very pleasant to blow on my body.

Since moving to Bihaitian Villa, although the environment in the villa area is very good, An Yan has basically never taken the children out for a walk.

One is to protect the privacy of the children, and the other is not to let the caring neighbors make irresponsible remarks.

She didn't mind, but she was worried about hurting the three young hearts.

This time with Zhan Mo Chen, An Yan didn't realize it, and she felt a lot more confident in her heart.

As soon as he went out, Dabai became much happier. He lowered his head and rushed forward with all his strength. An Suisui was afraid that it would be hurt, so he could only be led forward for a long distance before he stopped.

All you could hear along the way was his squeaking.

Several people couldn't help but smile on their faces.

An Nuannuan came to Zhan Mochen with stars in her eyes: "Daddy, I still want... the trapeze artist during the day."

Zhan Mochen smiled fondly, put the little girl on his shoulders easily, and ran forward a few steps.

"Ah...haha...it's taking off! I'm going to take off!"

An Nuannuan was so happy that she danced on her father's shoulders without worrying about falling off.

So An Yan and An Chenchen were left behind.

An Chenchen's eyelashes like small fans fluttered twice, with admiration and dependence on Daddy in her eyes.

He trotted two steps to catch up, not forgetting to turn back and wave: "Mommy, hurry up and follow me!"

An Yan walked last, feeling very complicated.

She has not forgotten the time Zhan Mochen gave her to think about it. In fact, she has not come up with any solution at all. Will she really want to move to Zhan's house by then?
If they don't go, can the three children just accept being separated from their father again?
The world of children is as fragile as white paper. It would be okay if they had never had it. Now that they have it, it may not be that easy for them to give it all up.

Moreover, An Yan asked herself that she couldn't be so cruel.

Just as she was thinking wildly, a strange voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Are you the owner of that house? I saw you when we first moved here. I live next door, and my surname is Yu."

The woman wears a silk dress, fashionable and elegant.

An Yan responded politely: "Hello, just call me An Yan."

Yu Sining looks gentle, but has a familiar personality: "An Yan, I have always wanted to visit before, but I feel like you are busy, so you haven't gone."

"Usually the company has a lot of things going on, and I just returned to China to look for a job, so I'm a little busy." An Yan also smiled.

Yu Sining was envious: "It's great. My husband doesn't let me go out to work. I can only drink afternoon tea and play mahjong with those ladies every day. It's so boring."

An Yan pursed her lips and smiled, refusing to comment.

She will not judge others casually.

"Hey, by the way, the one in front of me must be the father of the babies. He really loves his children and is willing to play with them, unlike the one in my family..."

"That, yes, he is the child's father. He is also busy at work..." An Yan was afraid that she would continue to complain about her parents' pettyness, so she could only bite the bullet and comply.

(End of this chapter)