Yan Haoxiang didn't plan to start work immediately when he just came back. He wanted to stay at home with his wife and children for a month, but Qiao Xichen's studio is getting bigger and bigger now, and she can't not go every day. This day, Qiao Xichen came home from get off work in the afternoon. Seeing Yan Haoxiang alone in the kitchen, she quietly walked over and took a picture of Yan Haoxiang
yanhaoxiangWow! Wife, you scared me to death
qiaoxichenWhat are you doing, Aunt Zhang?
yanhaoxiangI'll let Aunt Zhang go home for a few days, and I'll cook something delicious for you tonight
qiaoxichenWait, where's my son?
Qiao Xichen joked with Yan Haoxiang happily one second, but found out that her son was not at home the next second. She also reminded Yan Haoxiang to pick up her son in the afternoon, should she forget it?
yanhaoxiangSon... sent Yaxuan there, he will take him with He'er tonight
qiaoxichenThe two of them? The two of them are still like children, how can they take them? He will cry at night.
yanhaoxiangDon't worry, wife, it's because the two of them are like children that they are easy to take. There is a common language between peers
yanhaoxiangWife, go and change your clothes, I'll be done in a minute
Qiao Xichen went upstairs to change his clothes and came down to watch Yan Haoxiang cook, but his eyes gradually turned red. Yan Haoxiang was already thin, but now he looks thinner, and his skin is not as good as it used to be. Qiao Xichen Several times I wanted to ask him what he had been through in the past few years, but I was afraid that he would not want to mention it, so Qiao Xichen endured it all the time
yanhaoxiangOkay wife, wash your hands and eat
yanhaoxiangWhat's the matter baby, why are you crying?
Yan Haoxiang knew that Qiao Xichen felt sorry for him, but he felt that this matter had passed and would start over in the future, so he didn't want to tell Qiao Xichen those bad things
yanhaoxiangOkay, won't you try my cooking?
At night, Qiao Xichen knew why Yan Haoxiang sent Yan Yushen to Song Yaxuan, because every time Yan Haoxiang wanted to touch her a few days ago, Yan Yushen would interrupt them and say that he wanted to sleep next to his parents. Now Yan Haoxiang can finally stay with Qiao Xichen
yanhaoxiangWife, do you miss me?
Yan Haoxiang fixed Qiao Xichen's hand on top of his head with one hand, and walked down Qiao Xichen's neck with the other hand
