The people behind Jane Joshin did not faint. He didn't know when he took out a knife from his pants, and he was about to stab Jane Joshin, in a somewhat crazy state: "You accompany me to death."

Jane Qiaoxin was reminded by Yan Qian to dodge and avoid, but he was still a little slower and his arm was scratched. Yan Qian's speed was amazing. He kicked at the person with amazing power. He kicked the person directly. Flew a few meters away and hit a table not far away.

Yan Gan looked at Jian Qiaoxin's arm, his eyes darkened.

Jane Qiaoxin covered her arms and snorted: "It's not a problem, it didn't hurt the bones."

This sentence didn't make much difference. Yan Gan's face still seemed to have thousands of years of ice hanging. The man walked a few steps to the ground not far away and picked up the new knife that stabbed Jane Qiao.

He stepped on the illegitimate meal that was about to faint with one foot, and picked the tendon of the knife against his wrist with extreme precision.

Yan Qian looked at the blood flowing to the ground with a blank face, and his voice was graceful and cruel: "Since you can't use this hand well, don't use it at all."

The people on the ground wailed in pain.

Jane Qiaoxin seems to have returned to the hotel where he dealt with Qiu Jianshi at the time, and Yan Qian at that time seemed to be so cruel, cruel, and merciless.

The smell of blood filled the entire kitchen. Yan Qian didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He even stood by and made a leisurely phone call: "Yes, let them come here. Someone broke into the house privately. We are defending it, yes..."

Jane Qiaoxin was dumbfounded.

He was still incompetent to the **** picture, his stomach was up and down, and he even felt like vomiting. Just when he was about to rush outside to vomit, the cry of the child came from the room.

Then I woke up.

Jane Qiaoxin took a breath and was about to run over to see the child, but Yan Gan stopped him: "There is still blood in the arm, do you want to scare the child?"

The Liushen Wuzhu Jane Qiaoxin almost forgot this.

Yan Gan kicked the fainted person away and walked to the basin at the door to wash his hands. He said, "You stay here, uncle, go and have a look."

Jane Qiaoxin can only nod honestly.

Yan Gan threw his coat aside, a few drops of blood splashed on it, and he went into the house after he was cleaned up. The Guwazi in the house was already awake, crying and crying.

Guwazi watched Yan Gan come in, rubbed her eyes, and sat up: "Uncle Yan, are you hungry?"

"Well, look at him, uncle makes him milk powder."

Gua Wazi nodded obediently, tried hard to coax her brother, slapped Ranran on the back a little clumsily, and shook her with a toy: "Sure, don't cry, you can drink milk in a while."

The crying little milk baby was gradually attracted by the toy, and she really stopped crying slowly.

Yan Gan poured hot water from the tea bottle, dug a spoonful of milk powder into the bottle and blended it. His movements were extremely skillful. Some people were proficient with knives, and they were also proficient in preparing milk powder. Of course, if you let others know that Yan’s president is now I'm very proficient in changing diapers and formulating milk powder. I'm afraid I don't know what to think.

After preparing the milk powder, Yan Gan picked up Ranran, and the child followed the smell of milk and began to smack the pacifier, drinking tons and tons.

Gua Wazi was about to get up, but was stopped by Yan Gan: "Your brother Xiaoxin has something wrong. You are here to watch your brother. Uncle will go to the yard outside to help him deal with it, but if you have anything, you will call me."

Gua Wazi wanted to say something, but he smelled the **** smell on Yan Qian's body, but he still didn't ask.

He nodded obediently: "Then Uncle Yan, go, don't worry about your brother, I'll be optimistic about it."

Yan Gan let out a cry. After he had fed the baby, he checked the diaper again, and made sure he didn't need to change it before putting Ranran back on the bed. The baby who had finished milk was looking at his father curiously with his slick eyes.

Yan Gan took out the chubby hand that the child had to put in his mouth before leaving.

As soon as he came out, he saw the old man coming back from outside.

The old man came back from the mountain, smelling the **** smell, and his face was wrong. After all, it was a veteran who had retreated from the battlefield, so he wouldn't make a fuss. He walked slowly over with the back of his hand and said, "Why, a thief in the house?"

"I didn't say it, Xiaoxin, you just stun the thief, is it broken?"

Yan Gan said: "I did it, not him."

The old man sighed, "Young man, you can't keep your breath."

Jane Qiaoxin took the mop and explained to him: "No, it's my bastard. I want to kidnap me. Fortunately, Agan came back in time and nothing major happened."

The old man was taken aback, his face became stern, he said: "It's so dishonest, I think I picked my hamstrings too."

? ? ?

Grandpa, do you have two faces?

Fortunately, the kitchen is tiled, and it is not that troublesome to clean up. Yan Gan is not willing to let Jane Qiaoxin work. He said, "Don't do it. Someone will clean up in a while. Come here."

Jane Qiaoxin didn't force it, and threw the mop decisively after hearing that.

The old man was also a werewolf. He was relieved when he saw that the man in the kitchen was still alive. He saw that Yan Gan was going to bandage Jane Qiao's wound, so he entered the house amusedly.

People on the ground: "..."

Yan Gan took Jane Qiaoxin and sat in the main room. He took out iodophor from the medicine box and touched him: "Does it hurt?"

Jane Joe is new to his wrist, but in the palm of his hand, he smiled: "It's already painful, it's okay now."

"Yes?"

The strength in Yan Gan's hand was not so light. As expected, the expression on Jane Qiaoxin's face immediately distorted. He hissed: "It hurts, it hurts."

Yan Gan sneered, "See you, Uncle Kuang."

Jane Qiao pouted his lips: "It's all to blame on you."

"That's not your dishonest, liar little liar." Yan Gan said so, but he still put his force lightly on his actions, he said: "Tomorrow child full moon wine, you don't have to show up too much, just make two tables at home. You can call anyone in the village if you want to invite."

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head: "No one wants to invite, just have a meal with Grandpa and the others."

Yan Gan did not force him, but obeyed his wishes: "Let's do it."

After bandaging the wound, Jane Qiaoxin leaned on the sofa to rest, and he whispered softly, "Mr. Yan, do you still have a full moon wine at Yan's house?"

"Um."

Yan Gan sat lazily on the sofa, playing with the mobile phone in his hand lazily: "What?"

Jane Qiaoxin sighed quietly: "No."

"Don't want to see Xing Rou?"

"Do you want to see Mr. Yan?"

Yan Gan let out a "tsk", and looked at him with one hand on his chin so as to look at him leisurely: "Uncle discovered that you are really courageous, so you dare to guess my mind, huh?"

Jane Qiao nestled next to him: "It's still a guess, she often makes things difficult for you."

In fact, Jane Qiaoxin still wanted to ask what exactly was the handle that Yan Qian fell into her hand, but he didn't say anything. If it is really necessary, Yan Qian will tell him. If it is not necessary, he doesn't need to know.

Yan Gan chuckled, "Although she has kept making small movements over the years, she has not really benefited from me."

Jane Qiaoxin put the medicine in the medicine box away, and he sighed softly, "That's fine."

Yan Gan saw that his face was a little bad, and asked, "Why, I was scared before?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin recalled the **** scene. He endured the nausea of ​​coming back and nodded: "I was a little scared."

Yan Gan responded to the message on the phone and said: "There is still progress, at least not as scared as before."

The time when Jane Qiaoxin thought of the hotel, he had a lingering fear: "I was scared and stupid at that time, and vomited after I came out."

That night was really an unforgettable night in my life.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Then our Xiaoxin is really making progress."

"..."

It's really enough.

Jane Qiaoxin didn’t stay here for a long time after packing up. At least the one in the kitchen can’t lose blood and die. He was thinking about whether to do something, but the old man outside said: "I don’t need you, I just went to pierce. I'm over the rope, I can't die."

? ? ?

In this case, Jane Qiaoxin didn't ask too much, after all, the old man is still experienced, and if he can get it, it will usually be fine.

Secretary Li's car also came soon, and there were several police officers who accompanied him.

After the police came to the door, they greeted him first, and then dealt with it on the spot, asking: "Did you make a 120 call?"

"..."

No one can think of this at all.

When Jane Qiaoxin was about to think about some reasons for prevarication, Yan Gan said from behind: "Sorry, comrade police, we were all scared stupid, I didn't think of it."

What a scared silly.

The police felt that Yan Gan's appearance was not frightened at all, but the man was too arrogant, and he didn't know what to say.

The police decided to close one eye. After they collected the scene, they asked Jane Qiaoxin for some specific details, so as to facilitate the investigation of this person's identity in the future. Jane Qiaoxin was very cooperative.

After everything was recorded, the police began to walk backwards, and said as they walked, "We will take care of this matter. This time we are indeed shocked."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the person who was carried into the car, and he urged: "Comrade police, you have worked hard. For this person, I suspect that he has some mental problems. I hope you can let the hospital check it out."

The police nodded before leaving.

There are actually a lot of villagers around. After all, there is something to do with the police. It can be considered a big event in the village, but this is the home of the village head, and no one dares to come around. Really gossip something, the lesson last time made everyone remember.

Jane Qiaoxin stood at the door and even felt a little unbelievable. After watching the police car leave, he said: "It's really unexpected. The police didn't ask him how his injuries were caused?"

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you tell them, just for defense."

The Yan family is a compound. The old commander's prestige is quite deep. Not to mention the local police, he can eat wherever he goes. This little thing will definitely give face, otherwise they will not be able to stand like this now. Go take notes.

Jane Qiao laughed and nodded.

That night

This is also the first time that Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan take their children to sleep. In the past, the babies were taken care of by a nanny, so there was almost no need to worry about them. Now they have to come by themselves.

At night, Jane Qiaoxin was sitting on the side of the bed. In the middle of the child's sleep, he held the toy amused: "I don't know if Ranran will make trouble at night?"

Yan Gan was sitting on the opposite rocking chair. He was dealing with several urgent documents. Hearing the words, he said, "Change this sentence into an affirmative sentence."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at her son's well-behaved face, and couldn't help but said, "That's not necessarily true, but it's so well-behaved. Even if it makes a fuss, I won't be bothered."

Yan did not laugh but said nothing.

Facts have proved that the essence of human beings is true fragrance and face slap

When the child cried for the third time in the evening, Jane Qiaoxin was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but it was more than a nuisance, he was almost every half an hour!

Jane Qiaoxin was confused and really sleepy. He said to Yan Gan: "Your son is crying again."

Yan Gan got caught up. He looked at Jane Qiaoxin who was wrapped up in the quilt: "My kid, do you remember what you said before?"

"I don't remember anything." Jane Qiaoxin mumbled: "Just remember."

The skill of playing a rogue can still be taught without a teacher.

Yan Gan didn't force him to get up. He went down and emptied the milk powder to feed the baby boy. He lay down after coaxing the baby to fall asleep.

However, within an hour, Ran Ran's cry still sounded punctually.

Jane Qiaoxin rubbed his eyes. He opened his sleepy eyes and saw Yan Gan, who was sleeping very well next to him, leaning against the bed. The man's stern face looked a little tired under the lamp, rare fatigue.

He suddenly remembered that Yan Gan had been working in the farm for a day today.

Jane Qiaoxin sat up, hugged Ranran up, and whispered, "Nanran behaved, stop crying, Daddy is sleeping, don't disturb him."

The child couldn't understand the adult's speech, and still cried full of anger. Jane Qiaoxin wanted to get out of bed to make milk for him, but Yan Gan on one side woke up.

Yan Gan said, "Cry again?"

"Yeah." Jane Qiao put on a dress and got out of bed: "You go to bed first, I'll make some milk powder for him."

Yan Gan's eyes were no longer sleepy, he said: "Why didn't you call me."

Jane Qiaoxin took the bottle and stirred the milk powder: "You can sleep a little longer, you are very tired during the day."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows noncommittal and chuckled, "Oh, remember what I said before now?"

"Isn't it sleepy at the time?" Jane Qiaoxin walked over from the table and half sat on the kang. He picked up Ranran and put the bottle next to the child's mouth.

Yan Gan sat opposite him. In this position, he could see Jian Qiaoxin’s entire face clearly, with slightly narrowed eyelashes. The delicate face was thinner and his facial features were more three-dimensional, perhaps because of being a father, he did not appear sharp. The warm yellow light hit him, gentle and intricate.

In fact, Yan Gan always remembered that the first time he saw Jane Qiaoxin that year, it was at the reception that was of little importance to him.

There are a lot of people looking at him, he knows, but there is a look, cautiously and curiously, like a little rabbit, he looked up, and his eyes suddenly collided with the person upstairs.

"I'm a kid"

This was his first thought, maybe that gaze, so more attention fell on him.

Seeing him clearly wanting to struggle beside Director Wang, he can only pretend to welcome him.

Seeing him endure all the difficulties, but still smiling and choosing to be strong, watching him deal with other people bitterly, sometimes, he can almost find his shadow in Jane Joe's new body.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he was able to really notice Jane Qiaoxin.

Sitting on the bed, Jane Qiaoxin noticed Yan Gan's gaze. He raised his head and smiled slightly: "Why look at me?"

Yan Gan leaned back on the bed cushion, and said, "What did you think when you first met your uncle?"

Jane Qiaoxin hiccuped Ranran's milk, and after hearing the question, he thought about it: "I didn't think much, maybe I was a little scared."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Uncle doesn't eat children, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Do you remember pressing him on the wall to intimidate?

Jane Qiaoxin broke his stomach and swallowed it, and he said: "It may be that I was less courageous at the beginning."

Do you want him to say, because you are so terrible, just like the Lord Yan, I am afraid that I will be beaten if I get close to you?

You may be beaten only if you say it.

Yan Gan saw that Jane Qiaoxin was lying, but he didn't puncture it. He smiled: "Uncle can see it too. You are really brave now."

Jane Qiaoxin gently put down Ranran, he said: "I haven't seen a rise."

Yan Gan looked at him quietly.

"I just know a little bit about you better than before." Jane Qiaoxin said, and gave him a smile, shallow, with a little calmness: "I used to be afraid of Mr. Yan, now sitting in front of me Yes, it is Ranran's father."

It is like a drop of water falling on the lakeside, unremarkable, but rippling at the starting point. Just like Jane Qiaoxin, plain is as light as water, but he is more suitable for daily drinking than rich tea, and can quench his thirst better than sweet drinks.

There was an elegant smile on Yan Ganjunying’s face, and the smile reached the bottom of his eyes. He said: "Since I am Ranran's father, should you also revise your name?"

Jane Qiao was taken aback: "Name?"

"Um."

Yan Gan said: "I called for a while when I was in the old house, but after I came back, it became clear again. What's the matter, are you a fairy with a lack of knowledge?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin knew that he was talking about the title issue, and he said with a guilty conscience: "Then, are you Tang Seng?"

"I'm not." Yan Qian looked at him meaningfully: "Monk Tang is not close to sex, and his uncle is different from him. If you don't believe it, you might as well give it a try."

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

I was suddenly sleepy.

Throughout the whole night, the two newly-born fathers have deeply realized that it is not easy to take care of the baby. The baby wakes up every half an hour, and sometimes thinks about not sleeping at all, so they wait for half an hour before feeding him. He didn't wake up as if telepathically.

You take a look, hey? I haven't woken up for half an hour, forget it, let me sleep for a while, but it took more than ten minutes to just fall asleep, and crying and crying followed one after another.

"..."

The early morning sun slowly rises from the east, and a day in the farmhouse has also completely kicked off.

Today I’m going to give my child a full moon wine. Even if I didn’t invite anyone to spend with my family, it was a grand event. Early in the morning, Zhang’s husband Wang Dashan went to the chicken coop to grab an old hen to cook.

Farmers entertain people and can produce them from their own homes.

I bought a few catties of pork from a butcher in the village, and fished a large carp from a water tank. Perhaps it is not a very expensive meal, but the weight of the meal is worth a thousand dollars when the family is busy.

Zhang looked at Yan Gan helping to kill chickens at the door. The skill of the sword made people tremble. She said: "Mr. Yan, haven't you seen Xiaoxin?"

Yan Gan waved off a feather slowly and replied: "Sleeping in the house, it was a lot of trouble last night. He didn't sleep well."

However, Guwazi was teasing his brother on the shaker not far away.

"It turned out to be like this." Zhang looked at Yan Gan. The two of them should have slept together last night. If the child made trouble, he would definitely not sleep well, but this one brought the child out for his wife to sleep well.

Xiaoxin is still wondering if Yan Gan has him in his heart. Zhang feels that such a comprehensive care, even if it can't talk about love, is still in his heart.

At three poles in the sun, Jane Qiao woke up.

The scent of the food outside was fascinating, and he suddenly sat up after realizing it, and the first thing he reacted was to look for the phone to see what time it was.

It's half past ten.

Getting up hurriedly from the bed, Jane Qiaoxin opened the door to go out, and happened to meet Yan Gan who was playing chess with the old man in the hall.

Yan Gan withdrew his gaze calmly, and he fell behind: "I lost."

The old man sighed and shook his head: "Your chess skills are superb. Although I have deliberately given in, I almost lost."

With a graceful smile on Yan Qian's face, he said: "You have been worrying too much, because I am inferior to others."

"Don't follow me in this set." The old man waved his hand: "You learned this chess skill from Master Commander. Back then, I was not the opponent of Master Commander. You also learned his essence."

Yan Gan is still very humble: "Grandpa will try to mention you when he is alive."

The old man's face showed nostalgia: "We followed the commander back then, the friendship of life and death, remember that year..."

Perhaps it is the common illness of elderly people who often recall the past and talk endlessly. What is valuable is that there are young people who are willing to sit down and listen patiently to the intermittent words of the elderly.

When Jane Qiao came back from washing, Yan Gan still sat opposite the old man and listened quietly. Sometimes this man was arrogant, and sometimes he looked like an elegant man of a big family, diligent and serious.

The old man looked sideways and said, "Xiaoxin, come with grandpa."

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback, and stepped over to help him: "Grandpa, where are you going?"

"Go to the study." The old man said to Yan Gan after he finished speaking, "Agan also come."

The group of people walked up the stairs slowly, Jane Qiaoxi helped the old man to go up slowly, until outside the study, the old man turned his head and said to Yan Gan: "Agan, you wait outside for a while, I have a few words with Xiaoxin. "

Yan Gan has no opinion.

After Jane Qiaoxin helped the old man in, the old man walked to the wooden cabinet in the study, took out a lock, and took out the contents of the drawer.

He handed it to Jane Qiaoxin. Jane Qiaoxin opened the box and saw a pair of golden locks inside, with a pair of golden rings beside the golden locks.

This ring is not tacky at all. Although the ring is golden, it is small in style and bright in color. It looks very pleasing.

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the old man in surprise: "This?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Before, I told your grandfather that I had made an oath, saying that we were going to make a pair of golden locks for each other's grandson and a pair of rings for each other's children."

"Later, your grandfather died young. Originally, this pair of rings was meant to be given to your father, but your father entrusted it to me. He said that he might not be able to wait to see you get married with his own eyes and let me be an old bone. here you are."

Jane Qiao's eyes are red

The old man coughed twice, and his skinny hand put away the key: "Now it's a full moon, and this little golden lock can be given to you. As for the ring, you should also keep it. It's up to you to give it to Agan. "

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the box in her hand, with mixed feelings in her heart.

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