At the dinner table, Luo Nanchen watched Chu Yimo peel a shrimp for Tang Zhixi first, and then put a dish for Chu Qingyan, and suddenly a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.
Tang Zhixi suddenly remembered that when she was a child, Chu Yimo would sit between her and Chu Qingyan every time they had dinner.
Pick up food for this sister and pick up food for this sister.
Tang Zhixi remembered the scene at that time, suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, then picked up a piece of chrysanthemum and put it in her mouth.
Chu Yimo on the side was startled by her move and subconsciously held Tang Zhixi's hand.
Half of the chrysanthemum that Tang Zhixi just put in her mouth was still outside.
She turned her head and looked at Chu Yimo.
Everyone at the table looked at Chu Yimo.
Except for Chu Qingyan, everyone else looked puzzled.
Chu Yimo paused and said, "It's Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum."
Tang Zhixi lowered her eyes and looked at the half-cut vegetable exposed outside and said "hmm".
Seeing her calm and confused look, Chu Yimo let go of her hand for a moment and said, "I thought you didn't want to eat."
"Master Chu, Xiaojiu is very good at this. He eats everything." Luo Nanchen said, "I'm not picky about food at all."
Chu Yimo smiled: "Really?"
Although Chu Yimo was smiling, everyone saw the loss in his eyes, which was fleeting.
Chu Qingyan looked at his brother and lightly pursed her lower lip.
Tang Zhixi put the other half of chrysanthemum into her mouth, chewed it, and swallowed, "It does not taste very good, but it is nutritious."
Chu Yimo smiled at her and said no more.
When Chu Qingge was a child, because she was a picky eater, things she didn't like to eat would be cooked at the family dinner table. Then she would rather not eat.
In the end, no one in the family was cruel to her.
Allowed for her picky eating.
And she will be very careful to avoid things she doesn't like to eat.
Because her picky eating was never corrected, she would lose her temper when she ate something she didn't like.
Who is willing to let the little ancestor of the family lose her temper?
That's why Chu Yimo was so excited just now.
In fact, Tang Zhixi still didn't like eating those things, but later on when she was training in M State, she ate everything. Who would spoil you at that time? If you don't eat, you will really starve to death.
If you can eat all those things, they won't appear to be unpalatable.
Tang Zhixi was eating, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Nan Cheng holding a piece of green vegetable with his chopsticks, intending to carry it to Luo Nanchen's bowl.
Moreover, Luo Nanchen secretly stretched out his bowl to cover.
Tang Zhixi coughed lightly.
Chu Yimo, Chu Qingyan, and Jiang Wan all looked at her. Seeing her looking at Nan Cheng, everyone looked at Na Cheng.
Xiao Nancheng didn't even raise his eyes. Hearing her voice, he immediately turned his chopsticks around and the green vegetable fell into his bowl again.
"Eat." Tang Zhixi said softly.
Xiao Nancheng picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth without saying a word.
Then Tang Zhixi took another one for him.
Nan Cheng: “.I don’t want to eat.”
"Picky eaters don't make you taller." Tang Zhixi said softly.
"Uncle Ye is picky about food, so Uncle Ye grows very tall." Nan Cheng retorted.
Tang Zhixi's eyes narrowed slightly, and her anger spread to the people at the table.
Nan Cheng was so frightened that he immediately put the green vegetable in his mouth.
Then she heard Tang Zhixi say slowly: "Congratulations, you will soon unlock an Uncle Ye who is not picky about food."
Nan Cheng: "."
Chu Yimo smiled and peeled another shrimp and gave it to Tang Zhixi.
In the past, he was a little worried about Ye Hanzhi's life after marrying his wife.
Now, he is very happy with Ye Hanzhi's married life.
After eating, they didn't stay long.
The group of people walked out, and Nan Cheng took Jiang Wan's hand and talked to him. He said that if he had any questions, he could ask him.
Maybe because he is a child and easy to get along with. Jiang Wan likes Nan Cheng very much.
Luo Nanchen pulled Tang Zhixi and asked her: "Xiaojiu, isn't it a bit dangerous for you to do this?"
"What?"
"You've fallen in love with Chu Yimo again." Luo Nanchen whispered, "You still bring people here so blatantly. Does Ye Hanzhi know?"
Tang Zhixi stopped and looked at him.
Luo Nanchen also stopped after him and said: "Do you know that your behavior is too dangerous? Ye Hanzhi and Chu Yimo have a very good relationship. If this is known, you will definitely suffer. What man can bear it?
The woman who likes her likes her brother."
Tang Zhixi quietly clenched her fists. Is this what she looks like? A person who starts in chaos and ends up giving up? A womanizer? Who is stepping on both sides of the aisle?
"Let me tell you, Ye Hanzhi is a dim-witted person and is difficult to deal with. In troubled times, you have to handle things well to avoid trouble."
Tang Zhixi walked around behind him, raised her foot and gave him a kiss.
Luo Nanchen stumbled forward several steps and almost fell to the ground like a dog.
Several people in front looked over.
Luo Nanchen stood firm, turned to look at Tang Zhixi, pointed at her and said: "Xiaojiu, you."
Tang Zhixi took a few steps forward, grabbed his wrist, looked at him, and said coldly: "Wear glasses when you get older. Your eyesight is not good, so don't talk nonsense."
"Xiaojiu, my wrist hurts." Luo Nanchen said.
Tang Zhixi let him go: "If you spread rumors again, I will sue you."
Luo Nanchen covered his wrist and did not dare to speak.
When going back, Tang Zhixi still asked Chu Yimo to drive the car to the Doomsday Hotel, so as not to have to send the two of them off again.
Then she drove Nan Cheng back to Ye Zhai.
When they arrived at Yezhai, Nan Cheng fell asleep in the car.
Tang Zhixi called him twice, but he didn't wake up. She wrapped him in clothes to prevent him from catching a cold, and took him out of the car.
After entering Ye's house, not long after she left with Nan Cheng in her arms, Ye Hanzhi came out to pick him up.
After he came back, he told the person at the door, and Tang Zhixi came back to tell him.
Ye Hanzhi walked over quickly and took Nan Cheng over: "Why did you fall asleep?"
"I feel sleepy after eating so much that I can't wake up."
Ye Hanzhi looked at Nan Cheng's little face wrapped in clothes, sleeping soundly.
He carried Nan Cheng directly back to his parents' bedroom, and then took Tang Zhixi back to his yard.
"My mother made the cloak for you." Ye Hanzhi put it on her body.
Red cotton cloak with white fur on the collar.
The cloak is also embroidered with phoenix feathers.
Just right, to the feet.
Tang Zhixi looked at it and said, "Thank you, Auntie."
"There is also a white one, which is not finished yet." Ye Hanzhi said and went to get a hand warmer for her. "My hands get so cold in winter."
"It gets cold easily in winter." Tang Zhixi looked at the hand warmer in her hand, a small golden hand warmer wrapped in a beautiful little cloth bag, "What's inside?"
"Charcoal. My mother made it. There are benzoin and agarwood in the charcoal." Ye Hanzhi tidied her hair that was weighed down by the cloak, and then kissed her on the lips. "I asked her for some, and I'll give them to her tomorrow."
You bring it to the set."
"Um."
"Let's go back to the North Courtyard."
"Um."
Tang Zhixi was wearing a cloak and holding a stove in her hand.
Ye Hanzhi was wearing a black coat and walking beside her, with the arm next to hers draped behind his back.
The two of them walked slowly in the courtyard, on the stone road, and on the arch bridge.
It integrates with the quaint and elegant scenery in the entire yard and becomes a natural painting.
Happy Children's Day.
I hope that everyone will always be like children, happy and carefree.