The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 655 You Are My Son!
After class at noon, Yan Xiaojie took Xingze's hand and sent him home.

Qian Ya was taken aback for a moment, then continued to take Xingzhe with a smile, "Sir, you even personally sent him home."

"On the way."

"Grandma, let's treat sir to dinner." Xingze said immediately.

"Uncle..." Xinghan seemed to hear it, rushed out like the wind, and threw herself into Yan Xiaojie's embrace.

Her soft and waxy body was nestled in Yan Xiaojie's broad chest, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, "Uncle, you said you asked me to study..."

Yan Xiaojie's heart softened, "So uncle is here."

Qian Ya was stunned for a long time, and Xing Ze pulled the hem of her clothes back to her senses, "Okay, okay, grandma will cook."

Yan Xiaojie held Xinghan in her arms, looked at her mother's figure, and felt extremely sad in her heart.

"Let me help." He hurriedly followed in.

"Don't, don't, men don't go into the kitchen." Qian Ya hurriedly withdrew him, "Dirty your robe. There is nothing prepared at home, just have lunch, it's nothing."

Yan Xiaojie insisted on Qian Ya and gave up.

With the cognition of Xingze and Xinghan, play English games.

There were big and small laughter in the room.

Qian Ya's heart was tugged. After thinking for a while, she opened the cabinet and took out a bag of bacon that was sealed inside. This was Yan Xiaojie's favorite food.

Carefully cut and steamed on the rice surface.

Beat two eggs to make custard, which is Yan Xiaojie's favorite.

After being busy for a while, Yan Xiaojie suddenly appeared in the kitchen and said with a smile, "I'll serve the dishes."

Qian Ya lowered her head, "Okay, okay, please trouble sir."

Yan Xiaojie glanced at the dishes placed by the stove, and her heart was stabbed fiercely again.

There are not many dishes, just three dishes and one soup.

Everything he likes to eat.

"Wow, grandma, you are willing to eat bacon." Xing Ze stared wide-eyed.

"What is willingness? Xingze can eat whatever he likes." Qian Ya laughed, and packed a bowl of rice for each of them, and pressed two pieces of bacon into each bowl of rice.

There were two pieces for Yan Xiaojie.

"Grandma, eccentric, give Mr. such a big piece." Xing Ze pouted.

"Sir is a guest, really." Qian Ya hurriedly looked at Yan Xiaojie apologetically, but as soon as she saw his eyes, she couldn't control the red circles in her eyes, so she hurriedly looked away.

Xingze laughed, "Sir, eat quickly, the bacon is made by grandma and mother, it's delicious."

Xinghan couldn't care less about talking anymore, and bit the bacon with her small mouth.

"... Ma'am, you eat too." Yan Xiaojie's voice was a little choked up.

Qian Ya watched Yan Xiaojie pick up the bacon, bit off the thin one first, and chewed carefully, her hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.

This is Yan Xiaojie's habit!
Xinghan and Xingze, the two furry kids, kept clinging to Yan Xiaojie all the time, which made him a little busy, so he didn't see Qian Ya's expression.

Qian Ya stood up suddenly, "The soup is still in the pot, I'll fill it up."

Walking into the kitchen quickly, Qian Ya couldn't help crying while holding her mouth.

Mother and child are connected by heart, he is Yan Xiaojie, Qian Ya has already affirmed it at this moment.

But why didn't he recognize his family?

Is there something unspeakable?

Qian Ya resisted the pain and excitement in her heart, wiped away her tears, just finished filling the soup, when she turned around and saw Yan Xiaojie's eyes.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Yan Xiaojie hurriedly took over the shaking soup bowl and supported Qian Ya with one hand.

Qian Ya gritted her teeth, forced herself to calm down, and forced a smile, "It's okay."

"Are you in poor health?" Yan Xiaojie was very anxious, looking at Qian Ya's pale face.

"No... I, I saw that Mr. thought of my son." Qian Ya finished speaking with difficulty, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled, "Let's go out to eat."

(End of this chapter)