"Then the slave family is waiting for the little girl's brother to deliver it!" Fan Xuelan waved her fan slightly and smiled ambiguously.

This ambiguity made Chengyun tremble involuntarily. He knew very well what was behind that smile. He hurriedly walked to sit beside Yan Jue, put her into his arms and declared: "I'm not my brother, I'm my husband!"

Fan Xuelan couldn't hide her surprise even though she was covering herself up with a round fan. Her delicate little baby has not yet grown and her husband is waiting for her. She gently fanned her round fan and said with a smile: "Okay! Husband! I'm polite now!"

These words made Yan Yanliqiu laugh, but Chengyun, who was recognized as her husband by Fan Xuelan, couldn't laugh at all.

"He's not the girl's husband, he's the girl's!" Chengyun hurriedly denied.

"Yes! Yes! He is the girl's husband." Fan Xuelan glanced at Yan Jue in Chengyun's arms, biting her ear under the cover of the fan, "You are so young, how can you get involved with a stupid person? You won't be able to live in the future? How about my sister? Can I help you find another one?"

Yan Juan believed that this whisper could be heard even as far away as Li Qiu. With a playful smile in her eyes, she raised her eyes and asked, "Can I change it?"

"What do you think?" Chengyun immediately helped her change positions, leaving only his back facing Fan Xuelan, his voice was clear and cold, and he obviously remembered to regain his aura, "Girl still wants what we just agreed to, so why not leave as soon as possible! I don’t want you to change your mind.”

Fan Xuelan's charming eyes looked back and forth, and she said softly: "Oh! Where is the young man who changes his face as soon as he says it? My little girl! The slave family has to leave first!"

"Don't worry, little sister, the things will be delivered." Yan Juan turned around with difficulty and watched Fan Xuelan walk back to the boat room gracefully, and the boat slowly sailed away.

All the snacks on the table were taken away. Cheng Yun was in a good mood and wanted to carry Yan Ju back to his seat.

When he thought about this heartless guy asking him if he could change his husband, he wanted to throw her away, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't bear to let her go and let him go gently.

"Tell me, where is your conscience?" Chengyun is not someone who expects his kindness to be repaid, but he also doesn't want to be someone who can be replaced at will.

Yan Juan touched her chest, which was still very flat, and asked: "Last time you said it was bitten by a dog, but you still didn't help me put it back, right?"

Chengyun: "..."

That said, it was his fault!

"My aunt has been looking for my conscience for a long time, but she couldn't find it. Brother Yun helped me find it?" Yan Jue's eyes sparkled, looking innocent.

Anyway, this isn’t the first time I’ve been accused of being heartless and unscrupulous, so why? I’m so angry!

"I still have to heal my wounds at night!" Li Qiu held back the smile that was about to break out.

Yan Yao flattened her mouth, then deliberately got into his arms, grabbed his clothes tightly and raised her head and asked, "Aren't you going to help me heal my wounds?"

Chengyun laughed at her helplessness, knowing that the body was not a ten-year-old girl, but he still surrendered to those cute eyes.

"Help." A simple and quick response, a response that was sure to be met.

The next moment, Yan Juan picked up the only lotus seed porridge left on the table with one hand and handed it to her.

Chengyun's heartbeat kept pounding, and when he was worried about entering his mouth, her cute voice came: "Feed me!"

He breathed a sigh of relief obviously, and said with ripples on his lips: "Okay!"

Li Qiu also shook his head and stepped back happily. The whole table of snacks was gone and he had to ask the cook to prepare breakfast.

Yan Juan tricked him into picking up the bowl, took two or three mouthfuls, grabbed the spoon, and stuffed a mouthful into his mouth.

Chengyun knew he had fallen into the trap and couldn't escape. He was sitting in her arms with porridge in his hand. Chengyun, who couldn't escape at all, took a sip almost with tears in his eyes.

Yan Juan mixed the rice in the cup with lotus seeds and white fungus no longer visible, and said in a soft voice full of grievance: "On a hot day, I thought it would be more comfortable for Brother Yun to eat some cold drinks and three meals a day. After all, it has been a very hard night.

Okay, this soup is good for qi and health, we all need to take a supplement."

"I don't really want to think about it. It's all the bad things about my military life that I don't want to recall. I just remember that I was forced to eat all kinds of snacks for seven days." Cheng Yun said it as simply as possible.

Yan Yao couldn't hide the twitching at the corners of her mouth after hearing this. Why does she have such a deep hatred for dessert that she needs to eat it this way?

"No matter how much you love, you don't need to eat like this, right?" Yan Juan wanted to feed him another spoonful, but after a pause, she frankly expressed her fear to him, and the soup was still put into her mouth.

Chengyun's calm heart was shaken by her seemingly unintentional gesture. He had never shared a ladle of soup with anyone before! Was her pause pity?

She noticed that Chengyun was unable to hide his smile, so she took another spoonful of it into his mouth when he wasn't prepared. This time, she didn't look disgusted, but swallowed it smoothly.

"The chef and I put a lot of effort into making this. Corn rice, lotus seeds, white fungus, and red dates are ground into pieces and boiled in batches. You can't pick out anything no matter how much you weigh it. This is a food supplement, not a dessert, okay?

"

Yan Jue has never coaxed someone to eat like this in her life! The little man is really easy to coax, and he can become enchanted just by sharing a spoon.

What a pity! This body is still a bit young, and the flat breasts are only slightly swollen and painful. It would be pitiful to have them tied to her body.

"Okay." Chengyun was still in the pleasure of her taking the initiative to eat together.

He could understand her cold, indifferent and resistant thoughts since they met again. She only had such cunning eyes when she was teasing her, and even if she was teasing, she was willing to do so.

Her eyes were always wandering and unfocused, and she always felt that every time she met, she would never know where she would meet again. There were too many amazing things packed into her little body, as if she didn't know what to expect if she didn't grasp them well.

Where to fly.

Yan Juan fed him another spoonful and said in a semi-playful tone: "If you haven't tasted anything sweet in your life, how can you compare the sweet and bitter? Do you want me to pester Fan Xuelan every day?"

"No!" Chengyun responded intuitively: "Did you know that you have already exceeded the rules today?"

It was not that he looked down on the Fireworks Girl, but that she had to worry about her status. Although her boat was not as eye-catching as other boats, as soon as Fan Xuelan stopped the boat, many people should have started to consider who was on the boat. When the news came back to the palace, there was another news.

It's stormy.

Yan Juan pursed her lips, "What can I do if I know? No one around me likes dim sum!" Yan Juan looked like she was having a hard time finding a close friend, she frowned and bit her lip.

"I'll try my best..." Chengyun suddenly stopped talking and put down the lotus seed porridge with a wave of his sleeves. He didn't answer immediately and began to wonder about this girl's thoughts.

There must be something fishy about this look and appearance!

The two of them looked at each other for half a cup of tea. Chengyun saw that she was still innocent, so why did she have the illusion that the victim was being harmed?

Yan Juan couldn't wait for him to work hard and smiled, wondering, it was getting harder to deceive him!

So, a sweet smile appeared on her lips, and she asked cautiously: "How about I ask you to bring a cook back to Xiyao, one cook a day, and you won't have to cook again for half a year?"

A slight smile appeared on Chengyun's lips, and he stared at the girl with her hair in a bun. His mind was obviously wandering to the market in Xiyao, and he asked with a smile: "Do you want to open the dim sum shop in Xiyao?"

"Isn't it good?" She turned her head and looked at his playful eyes, then continued: "This way I can go to Xiyao Country to see you, and also inspect the store."

Chengyun bent his knees and leaned on his elbows, rested his chin on the palm of his hand, tapped his cheek with his slender knuckles, flicked his fingers to her forehead with his other hand, and said with an angry smile: "I'm just there for you, right?"

Yan Juan covered her forehead, not knowing that there was a red mark, it didn't hurt very much, it was a warning!

"Brother Yun, why did you say that?" Yan Ju leaned on his chest in aggrieved manner, her shoulders obviously twitching.

Cheng Yun's mouth twitched when he saw it, and his hands suddenly had nowhere to rest and were hanging in the air. He asked calmly: "Sun Yi made you endure all the torture without crying. Are you crying now?"

Yan Jue pushed him away and turned around, feeling uneasy as she was exposed and said: "Customer! If you see through it, don't tell me!"

Chengyun avoided her severed hand, hugged her from behind, sat back on his lap, and said in her ear with a loving tone: "Okay! I'll try hard to eat, can you do it?"

It seems that the rule of doting on your wife that your father mentioned has come into use!

Before I came back, I was worried that my daughter-in-law would run away, so my father gave me several tips!

Yan Juan turned her body and looked back at the little man hugging him. The sincerity in her eyes shocked her!

When he returned from a trip to Xiyao, his facial expressions could express emotions, and his eyes were deep and intoxicating. He also made good use of his deep and magnetic voice, whispering in her ears many times...

This is unfair! He is a charming young man, teasing her a little girl who has not yet grown up. Is there any justice?

Seeing Fan Xuelan drifting away, she really wanted to call her back and tell her if there were any tricks she could use!

"Mom! You guys are looking at so many geese and ducks!"

Outside the curtain, behind her, there was a voice that was almost the same as hers, a soft and pleasant voice, causing the two of them to look back together in tacit understanding.

At this sight, Yan Yao quickly struck down the curtain buckle, causing the curtain to slowly fall, hiding the two figures.

Although it was only for a moment, Chengyun could clearly see the girl on the boat. She was as cute and cute as Yan Ju, holding the young boy's hand and laughing.

The lady behind her has a pretty face that is very similar to Yan Jue. She is dressed in peony embroidery, lotus root mist, gauze and blue clouds. She is looking at the child in the autumn water, her eyebrows filled with happiness.

Looking at the signature "Jing'an Bofu" on the bow of the ship, Chengyun was shocked to find that the Yan Juan in his arms was not a helpless orphan!

"You ran away from home?" Chengyun could only explain this.

The corner of Yan Ju's mouth twitched, she couldn't help but hit his chest a few times, and said angrily: "I'm running for my life!"

Chengyun suddenly remembered that Beiyong did not allow twins to be born. He took his little hand that was beating her and kissed her gently. He reluctantly hugged her tightly and whispered: "Good escape."

Although Yan Si is not really a descendant of the uncle's family, the admiration that Yan Si has is still something she envies, and it is also what the deceased Yan Juan hopes for.

When she really saw her mother's expression of cherishing her children, a certain part of her heart collapsed.

"You will regret choosing a wild girl like me. Have you seen Yan Si? That's what a lady from a famous family should look like." Yan Si tried her best to open his long arms around her waist, but she was only held back. Tighter.

Chengyun laughed at her sour words and asked intuitively: "You mean stupid?"

Yan Jue stopped, looked back in disbelief and asked, "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!