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In order to prevent her mother from having the illusion of "marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother", Qian Xinyi didn't go back to the hotel next to the hospital that night.

There was a thin layer of dust in the house, if he himself would have turned a blind eye to it, changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, and wiped it wherever he needed to use it in the future, but Peng Shixiang was diligent, she found an old towel, and swept the house all night, Qian Xinyi Can only follow the soy sauce.

He felt that she must have been stimulated at Chen Xi'an's house, and felt that she wanted to open her mouth to ask questions several times, but in the end she didn't say anything, wasting a lot of his thoughts and eyes.

He was a straight person, and he almost couldn't help asking her what she wanted to say, but Chen Xi'an called him with a good heart, and forgot about it after talking nonsense.

As soon as Qian Xin connected, he heard Chen Xi'an asking him, "Are you home?"

With his left hand on the rag, he was still wiping the tea table: "I just came back from raiding your house."

Chen Xi'an behaved upright and was not frightened: "How was the result of the raid?"

"The result of the raid was that I arrived home at nine o'clock. I was supposed to wash and go to bed, but now I'm still cleaning up like a raging fire." Qian Xin finished angrily, and then changed his tone: "But seeing her expression, I think I should Your virtuousness scored full marks."

Chen Xi'an said proudly: "Then you are finished, your mother will soon turn against you."

Qian Xin smiled naively: "Don't be high, my mother is a very stubborn woman, you set a three- to five-year plan, and take it slowly."

Chen Xi'an stopped arguing with him, and returned to his normal tone: "I think this is fine now."

There is no old age and death, and they are even willing to make a little compromise.

Qian Xinyi could feel that his sincerity came from his heart. He didn't ask too much of anyone except himself. A rational heart is a sharp knife that will make the hands of those who use it bleed. Chen Xi'an is like this people.

It is precisely because of this kind of mentality that he has a rational temperament. Qian Xinyi likes safety, so he also likes him.

Qian Xin had a smile in his eyes, but he said nonsense: "It's not good, it's not good, isn't it exciting for a stubborn woman to wash casserole in the kitchen?"

"Yes," then Chen Xi'an pierced him sharply: "I don't remember that there is a casserole in your kitchen, and I guess you don't even remember."

Qian Xin staggered with a smile: "Shut up! I bought it on the way back."

In fact, he didn't buy it, and Peng Shixiang didn't have anything to do with it, but at this point he remembered that he should get up early tomorrow and go to the vegetable market to buy one.

"Say it or not," Chen Xi'an said with a smile that differed between words and deeds: "Be diligent, otherwise your mother will definitely feel that you are too lazy to ask for it if you stay with me for a few days."

"What can you do as a sick patient?" Qian Xinyi gave an example dismissively: "Peel 100 apples a day? Or... lick the bowl cleaner than washing it?"

Chen Xi'an couldn't stand the latter sentence: "In addition to eating, I can also study, thank you."

When Qian Xin remembered that he was a Virgo, he burst into laughter immediately: "Hahaha, yes, I was going to ask yesterday, but I forgot. Damn, Group K has picked up the Financial City again?"

There is only an outline of the villa at the moment. If it is not formed, there is no need to say it, because no one will give half a ring. Chen Xi'an didn't say yes or deny it. He misled him with a smile.

As soon as Qian Xin believed it, he was a little amazed, thinking that Vic looked at the foolishly, but he didn't expect to be a good pimp. Miles was very serious all day long, but he was always one step behind him.

Peng Shixiang was arranging the shoe cabinet with his ears pricked up, listening to his gags, he felt that he was really in love, and this kind of unnutritious talk was a basket case.

Qian Xinyi said that he would stay with his mother at home today, and asked Chen Xi'an to go to bed early. After hanging up, he took the shoe box from Peng Shixiang's hand and put it back, urging her to take a bath.

He set an alarm clock to buy casserole, and woke up early the next morning, but it was still not as early as his mother, and people with children would not wake up too late.He walked around and found no one at home. On the way downstairs to the vegetable market, he met her walking back, carrying a bunch of plastic bags, and the leaves of water celery were exposed, which looked very fresh.

Qian Xin called her with a smile, carried her things for her, let her go back, and helped her choose a casserole that was said to be burnt and would not fry. Does the two pots make any difference.

There was not enough time to steam the steamed buns, so the omelette was spread out for breakfast. Qian Xinyi took the cake and vegetable porridge to deliver breakfast to Chen Xi'an, while his mother stayed at home to pack the casserole and ribs.

On the way, he saw the sun showing a golden edge in the clouds, dyed a brilliant color, and announced that today would be a good weather.

There was a lot of noise in the ward, Chen Xi'an didn't sleep well at night, he just woke up when Qian Xin left, lying sleepily, the four corners of the quilt were flattened, as if he hadn't turned over overnight.

He can go down today.

As soon as Qian Xin put down the insulated box, she stuck her cold hands into the bed, but Chen Xi'an groped over and grabbed them, pulled them down under her armpits and clamped them.He put his chin on the quilt, and couldn't help being a little happy: "I think the sky is fine, the temperature will rise in a while, I will take you out for a walk."

"Speaking humanly," Chen Xi'an felt that his fingers were still cold through his clothes, and he didn't plan to get up for the time being: "It's going out with me for a walk."

Qian Xin pushed him under the quilt without knowing what to do: "Go and brush your teeth."

Chen Xi'an held his hand and didn't move: "Lie down again, one minute."

1 minute is probably a quantifier, and it took half a quarter of an hour for him to get up and brush his teeth down-to-earth. His legs and feet were weak after lying down for a long time, and it took him a few seconds to get used to it.

Qian Xin went into the bathroom with nothing to do, locked the door with his backhand, leaned on the door to watch him brush his teeth and shave his stubble, and hooked his fingers to let him come and kiss.

The total worker in the bathroom is less than two square meters, and the door occupies a width of 800mm. In order to light the wooden door, a vertical strip of glass had to be opened. Although it is frosted, the outline can still be seen under the light. He pulled to the corner, and the whole body blocked him in the corner.

He pecked on the mouth of the smiling man, and the breath that was close at hand sprayed on his face. There was indeed nostalgia in his very soft voice, and he said, "Xinyi, I want to go home."

Qian Xinyi touched the top of his head, ready to say yes, but in the end, he opened his mouth to the enemy to take advantage of it. Chen Xi'an suddenly fell down, and the tip of his tongue wiped the delicate mucous membrane and swept it in. His lips and teeth were covered with residue from toothpaste. Lemon taste.

The two huddled together and gnawed at each other. Qian Xin accidentally broke the inside corner of his mouth, and licked it there. Literally bleeding.

The two tidied up their emotions, and walked out to have breakfast with the help of people like dogs.

Today's conditions are better than they were in childhood, raising children is more important, because Liu Yiyang and Peng Shixiang's craftsmanship has to be nourished, and because she has worked as a nurse, she has taken care of the things Qian Xinyi explained, and the things she makes are less greasy. Less salt.

Qian Xin couldn't take it any longer, so he ran to the small supermarket downstairs to buy a bottle of Laoganma, but he unscrewed the lid, and Chen Xi'an suddenly said, "49%."

Qian Xin paused with the gesture of digging the sauce, reluctantly shook the tempeh off the chopsticks, and only smeared some red oil on the cake.After he finished his dry addiction, he thought that he would have to stay away from spicy food in the future, and suddenly he was a little thunderstruck. He stared at Laoganma and murmured: "My joy in life has been stifled."

It's not that Chen Xi'an doesn't understand Tao Bihua's charm, so he picked out a spoonful of porridge, dumbfounded, and went to comfort him: "The plain is the truth. Come, let's experience the original taste of the food."

Qian Xin opened her mouth and felt nothing after swallowing it. She was a little cynical: "Genetically modified rice! Preserved eggs heavy with lead! Water-injected pork!"

Chen Xi'an slapped him on the forehead jokingly: "Let you tell the truth!"

Qian Xin hahaha tore a piece of pie with chopsticks, and then shared joys and sorrows with him.

After dinner, he called Xi Juan for half an hour. They each wore a headset, and she leaned over the microphone when she asked someone, and listened to her asking questions over there.

Xi Juan asked Chen Xi'an: "Is Aunt Song here? What did she bring you for breakfast?"

When Qian Xin was stunned, Chen Xi'an had already started to play: "Xin Yi's mother is here, so we let Aunt Song go back."

Knowing the conflicts in his family, Xi Juan kept saying "Really" and "That's great" in surprise. Qian Xin felt very guilty when she heard that, thinking that if she knew the truth, she would probably cry like a dog.

Xi Juan was still very happy: "Xiaoqian, is your mother there? Can Auntie say a few words to her."

Qian Xin guessed that she probably wanted to thank her, so she said, "I brought the breakfast, and she won't come over until noon. How about this, Auntie, if she is still here when you eat, I will send you a message. Then you call Chen Xi'an."

Xi Juan said, "Okay, okay, what does your mother usually like to do, I'll find a common topic."

Qian Xin thought wholeheartedly that my mother likes to take the children to cook, and you like to make missiles behind closed doors. How could you have a common topic? He hesitated for a few seconds, and Chen Xi'an snatched the opportunity to answer the question.

"Mom, you can talk about anything you want, just remember one thing, don't blackmail me, okay?"

Qian Xinyi: "..."

"You are really annoying," Xi Juan said dissatisfied, "When did I hack you?"

The voice of Chen Hailou complaining from the side came over: "You are not black, you are...what is that word on the Internet called, that... yes, high-end black, you too, always chatting about what he does when he wears crotch pants. "

"It was fun at that time, let's do it, let's talk about it at noon." Xi Juan hung up the phone dutifully, because she left him and went to the base later, and her son's childhood and adolescence were blank for her.

Qian Xinyi was interested in his lover's open crotch pants, but the phone was cut off as soon as he spoke. He excitedly grabbed Chen Xi'an: "Come on, let me judge how Mrs. Xi blackmailed you."

"Pull it down," Chen Xi'an didn't believe him at all: "You are also a high-end hacker."

Qian Xinyi hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "No, no, I'm a fan, the kind who is so stupid that I live in the same room with you."

Chen Xi'an put on a warm coat: "Why does this sound so awkward?"

Qian Xin smiled and wrapped him up tightly, with a scarf and a hat. After the operation, he suffered from chills, and he would lose his demeanor when it was cold in the future.

The two went to the small garden downstairs with their wrists and arms. The wintersweet and winter jasmine were still in bud, only the sun was bright and warm.

The two sat sprawled on a stone bench, their legs protruding out of the way, their eyes squinted and drowsy from the sun, they leaned together, with four hands in three pockets, and the whole world became one. independent small world.

No one spoke, maybe it was lazy, or maybe it was reluctant to break the cleanliness.

After absorbing the light until he covered his sweat, Qian Xinyi suddenly said, "If you don't win the bid this time, will you feel disappointed?"

"Yes," Chen Xi'an thought for a while and said, "But my confidence is still there."