After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Thinking of this, Qiao Mian excitedly put down the body lotion and said, "Please come in."

Soon Bai Yihan pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing her, Qiao Mian felt a little disappointed.

After all, her mind was wandering.

Soon, she put on a smile again and said, "Mom, are you still awake?"

Bai Yihan closed the door, quickly sat cross-legged beside her, and complained——

"I was ready to sleep."

"As a result, Li Yehan suddenly called me to his room."

"I found out that my action failed, and I was so angry that I couldn't sleep."

"You said that I even warmed up some milk for him in order to give him that thing. Is it easy for me?"

How many years has it been since she warmed milk for Li Yehan?

This topic made Qiao Mian feel even more disappointed.

She pursed her lips and her eyes became extremely dim, "Did he lose his temper with you?"

Bai Yihan frowned deeply, "That's right. You even warned me. This kid has really tough wings!"

Qiao Mian gently held her hand and comforted her softly, "Mom, don't be angry. Don't do this again next time. Otherwise, I will worry about the relationship between your mother and son..."

After all, Li Yehan could tolerate this kind of behavior once, but he couldn't tolerate it a second time.

She didn't want their mother and son to turn against each other because of her.

Bai Yihan said, "Aren't I just watching this kid come out after a one-year observation period? What if you run away with someone else during the observation period? What will our Li family do?"

Qiao Mian smiled and said with determination, "I will never run away again."

She is someone who has died once.

Know who is the person who can bring you happiness.

Hearing this, Bai Yihan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He held her face with a guilty look on his face and said, "If I had known, I would have taken a little more."

Qiao Mian, "...Mom, if you have too many, you could easily die."

Bai Yihan said, "That's right, it's okay. If this road doesn't work, then we'll take another road."

Qiao Mian, "Okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help hugging Bai Yihan and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Mom."

Bai Yihan stroked her hair gently, with a loving expression on his face, "Don't be polite to Mom, Mianmian, really don't leave us again."

Qiao Mian said firmly, "Well, I won't leave until I die."

Looking at Qiao Mian's face, Bai Yihan had mixed feelings in her heart.

I hope this child can be happy forever.

I hope that the secret can always be buried deep underground.

……

The next day.

At around six o'clock in the morning, when Li Yehan came downstairs, Bai Yihan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, immediately stepped forward and said——

"Your wife is making breakfast for you."

"I said I wanted to help, but she didn't need it."

"Look, what a wonderful wife you have."

"You can go to the hall, you can enter the kitchen."

When Qiao Mian was mentioned, Bai Yihan's eyes were full of pride.

Li Yehan, "..."

The last time I cooked, my hands were covered in wounds.

Is she here again this early in the morning?

He didn't respond to Bai Yihan, and walked into the kitchen with long legs.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiao Mian wearing a white apron, standing in front of the stove, clumsily chopping green onions.

Some noodles are tumbling in the pot next to it, steaming hot.

In a world full of fireworks, that figure looked particularly slender.

The pink cartoon Band-Aid on her left index finger was extremely dazzling.

Li Yehan frowned slightly, stood next to her, and said condescendingly, "How many more injuries do you want to inflict on yourself this time?"

Hearing this, Qiao Mian quickly put down the knife and showed the band-aid on her left index finger in front of his eyes, "This time, it's just one place. Do you think I've made a lot of progress?"

Her big eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars, clear and bright.

Li Yehan's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He continued to look solemn and said, "Are you still proud?"

Qiao Mian nodded heavily, "Of course, I think if I work harder, I can be a good wife and mother."

Li Yehan, "Aren't you just a cripple with missing fingers?"

Qiao Mian pursed her lips, "Can you please stop hitting me?"

Li Yehan ordered tyrannically, "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen in the future."

Qiao Mian had a stubborn look on her face, "No one is allowed to hit me and give you the motivation to be a gentle little wife, including you!"

Hearing this, Li Yehan pinched his eyebrows helplessly, "...I don't like being disabled."

Qiao Mian pouted, hugged his waist naturally, and said, "If I really become disabled because of cooking for you, I will have to rely on you and be responsible for me for the rest of my life."

He didn't speak nicely, but Qiao Mian knew that he was doing it for her own good.

Therefore, she still felt warm in her heart.

"Boring." He pushed her hand away coldly, turned and walked outside.

Qiao Mian suddenly thought of something and immediately followed, "Brother Ye Han."

Hearing this, the man stopped and turned around.

Qiao Mian walked so fast that she didn't stop the car for a moment, and her pink lips instantly pressed against the man's chest...