Song Yan said: "Go out and turn right to the third house."

Yan Zhuo asked again, "Is there any paper inside...?"

"..."

After sitting on the toilet, Yan Zhuo kept lamenting: "It's too embarrassing to be embarrassed."

But when he finished using the toilet, he realized that it was too early to lament.

When he first got up in the morning, he wasn't so uncomfortable under him, and only after going to the toilet did he know what "torture" was.

...

He cracked.

Yan Zhuo almost took small steps back to the main room. When he got to the main room, he didn't dare to sit. He patted Song Yan and said in a low voice, "Is there a pharmacy nearby? I want to go and buy something."

Song Yan: "No, what are you doing?"

If he had to say it, Yan Zhuo gritted his teeth and said aggrievedly: "#*#&￥...Bleeding..."

"?" Song Yan was confused.

"I'm bleeding there." Yan Zhuo said again.

Song Yan understood this time, and he knew where it was after a little thought. He was stunned for a while and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

Yan Zhuo said, "It should be possible."

He is such a strong person, he has endured the process, and the result caused by the process, he can't bear it...

The atmosphere was a bit dull for a while, and both parties thought of some indescribable plot, so they bowed their heads in unison.

Fortunately, this is Song Qiao's appearance, breaking the suffocating atmosphere in time, he greeted the two: "The meal is ready, come to eat, I will call Ya Ya and Xiaoying."

When Yan Zhuo was standing eating, Song Qiao didn't quite understand it. He stared at him and asked, "My stool is hard?"

Yan Zhuo laughed dryly and said, "No, my one... Recently, it is said in the book that eating while standing is helpful for digestion."

"..."

Song Yan was speechless on the side, it was really a blessing that he could think of it.

When Song Xiaoying saw Yan Zhuo, he thought that he had not woken up, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, only to be sure that the person in front of him was not a ghost. At this moment, he couldn't help but complain when he heard this: "There is a lot of nonsense."

"..."

He said angrily, "Are you treating us as fools? Only fools believe."

Song Qiao, who was just about to stand up to help with digestion, silently put down his raised ass, he... he should continue to suffer from indigestion.

Yan Zhuo was too lazy to get to know the little kid, so he silently rolled his eyes and smiled mischievously at Song Yaya, who had been quiet all along.

I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Song Yaya's mental state was very bad, and there was no blood on his face and lips.

Like a foam that breaks when you poke it.

Song Yaya saw that he had been staring at her, she was stunned and smiled at him, revealing two small tiger teeth, and her mouth gradually turned a little red.

Yan Zhuo thought: It seems that I think too much.

After eating, Yan Zhuo was about to help Song Qiao wash the dishes, but Song Qiao forced him out.

He said: "There is no reason for our family to let guests wash the dishes. You can just stay and play."

Yan Zhuo was embarrassed, and he went to the courtyard to find Song Yan. don't know if Song Yan has entered old age ahead of time, standing under the eaves holding a cup of brewed wolfberry water and tasting it carefully.

He quietly moved over and stood beside Song Yan quietly watching Song Xiaoying and Song Yaya play.

After watching for a while, he asked curiously, "Why are there only these two children in your courtyard?"

Song Yan blew the mouth of the cup and said, "There were not many children, but they have all been adopted over the past few years."

While speaking, Song Xiaoying naughty tugged at Song Yaya's hair, making Song Yaya look unhappy.

Yan Zhuo joked: "Well, if Song Xiaoying doesn't have anyone because he is disobedient? Seriously, his temper should be taken care of, so that..."

Song Yan put the cup heavily on the window sill, interrupted him indifferently, and said, "He is not an item, there is no argument that anyone wants him. He was not adopted because he was not obedient, for some reason, you have eyes. Can't you see it?"

Chapter 36 "What About You?"

Song Qiao and Yan Zhuo had mentioned the reason why Xiaoying was not adopted, and he knew it. And what he said just now was just a joke, but he didn't expect Song Yan's reaction to be so big.

Yan Zhuo took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't be talking nonsense."

Song Xiaoying's giggling voice came from not far away, Song Yan didn't say more, but his still cold face let Yan Zhuo know that he was angry.

"Is it good to soak the wolfberry in water?" Yan Zhuo had nothing to say and wanted Song Yan to calm down quickly.

A gust of breeze hit, and Song Yan's hair was ruffled. He said lightly, "It doesn't smell."

Yan Zhuo said: "To tell the truth, when I was a child, I had a wolfberry tree in my house, and I used it as a snack every third day, every fifth day, but one time I ate too much and got a nosebleed. My grandma beat me that night. After one meal, I never ate it again."

His tone is exaggerated, and people can imagine how naughty he looked when he was young.

Song Yan tilted her head and couldn't help but let out a laugh from her throat.

Yan Zhuo probed his neck and glanced.

call……

He sighed inwardly, Song Yan smiled, he smiled!

Laughing is probably not angry.

Yan Zhuo made persistent efforts: "Lycium barbarum nourishes the kidneys, you can drink more."

Song Yan restrained his smile, snorted softly, and took a sip of "kidney-tonifying water" from the cup with no expression.

...

After a while, the two children lost their play, and Song Yaya suddenly wanted to reach the ice lingering on the eaves, but she was too short. So he asked Song Xiaoying to help her. Song Xiaoying asked her to call her brother, and then she stretched out her one arm to carry Song Yaya. Song Yaya slowly straightened her waist from his back and stretched out her arm to fill the ice.

But the height of the two of them together was still not high enough. Song Yaya touched it several times, but couldn't even touch the ice tail.

Yan Zhuo looked anxious, flashed his spirit, and photographed a beautiful man who was in a quiet daze, and said, "The two children are too short to reach Bingling, you carry me, I will do it."