At this moment, every household is eating, and even if his house is burnt down, no one will find out for a while. He was worried about his son, frightened and angry, his legs were hardly his own, and he was pounding very fast.

However, when could see the courtyard, realized that the white smoke was only coming from the stove. Startled, he slowed down.

But still dashed in, straight to the stove.

His wife never cooks, and because of this knowledge, he did not let go of the heart that he raised high. Until ran into the stove and saw

warm

Harmony scene, can not help but stunned.

I saw my wife sitting in front of the stove burning the fire, and the white steam overflowed from the gap of the pot lid, enveloping the aroma of the food. The son was sitting on the side, his calves were neatly close together, and he had a small white face, and his big black and white eyes jumped with joy.

"Father?" An'er immediately got up from the small wooden pier when her father came back, spread her calf and rushed into his arms.

Gu Tingyuan still didn't regain his senses, looked at this scene in surprise, and caught his son subconsciously: "Dad is back."

"Father, mother fried the meat." An'er excitedly took his hand and walked out, "It was a mussel, An'er picked it up, two mussels!"

As he spoke, he gestured at the size.

Gu Tingyuan's heart was pounding because he ran in a hurry just now, and his ears hurt. My chest and lungs almost exploded, and it was painful.

He looked behind him suspiciously, not understanding why his wife suddenly cooked. Suddenly, a thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, causing him to clench his son's little hand tightly.

"Ah!" An'er cried out in pain, "Father, it hurts!"

Gu Tingyuan didn't care about his distressed son, so he bent down and picked him up, hugging him tightly, and his voice was tight: "You didn't eat indiscriminately, did you?"

An'er's memory was very good, she heard the words and said, "I ate a piece of steamed bun, two pieces of cucumber, and a piece of meat."

Gu Tingyuan's heart trembled when he heard it, and he hurriedly touched his little face and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you uncomfortable?"

An'er shook her head: "No." With a small body, she pointed forward, "Father, there is meat in the house, I will eat it together when you come back."

Gu Tingyuan can't wait to carry his son thousands of miles away from the main room! Sure enough, the wife will not cook for no reason, this is to poison the whole family!

He was angry and angry, sad and angry, but also deeply powerless.

If his father-in-law hadn't saved his life, and she wanted to poison his son, he would have divorced her!

But not now, he still has to reason with her.

Trying to calm down, he remembered that he still had a paper bag in his hand, so he bent down and put his son on the ground, and took out a meat bun: "Are you hungry? Eat something to cushion your stomach first."

An'er was really hungry, her little nose twitched, but she still raised his hand: "Daddy eat."

I don't know if it's good or bad to teach my son to be so filial. His mother wants to give him poison, I'm afraid he will too! Gu Tingyuan's eyes were sore, and at this moment he could not help shaking his son's education.

"Dad, eat later." He coaxed in a low voice, "An'er eat."

After a pause, "Father has something to say to Mother, An'er should go play first."

An'er originally wanted to take it in for her mother to eat, but she stopped when she heard the words: "Okay."

Holding the buns, he walked out of the yard, wandering on the path, listening to the dogs barking in the village, as well as the voices of adults talking and children crying. Following the aroma, he lowered his head and bit the bun in one bite.

Gu Tingyuan looked at his son's back and knew that he was not far away, so he turned around and went to the stove. As soon as the footsteps moved, a figure appeared at the door of the kitchen.

The wife is out.

"You..." He was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"I'm not poisoned." Shaoyin said directly.

The house is such a big place. He asked his son in the yard "what did he eat" and "are you feeling well?", still in a frightened tone. Shaoyin understood what he was worried about as soon as he turned his head.

Gu Tingyuan still knew his wife very well. When such a thing happened, he didn't stay to coax her in the end, she wouldn't just let it go.

In the script, what he sees at this moment is the drowned body of his wife and children.

Then it is not unreasonable for him to suspect that she will poison her and poison the whole family.

"Yinyin, you..." Gu Tingyuan wanted to say, I didn't mean it, I didn't doubt you. But she had already said it, he thought about it, and didn't save face any more. After thinking for a moment, he slowly walked up to her, and after doing some psychological construction, he raised his eyes to look at her and said, "I didn't talk to anyone else."

When he sent her back during the day, he wanted to explain, but she covered her ears and yelled and didn't listen.

Seeing that she is in a stable mood now, no matter if she is holding back her heart, at least she is willing to listen to him at the moment, so she explained: "She asked me what is the matter with her brother not coming home recently. I shook my head and was ready to go. I didn't say a word to her."

Shao Yin was stunned!

"This woman is very good at training men!" Hui Hui was also stunned.

If you place it in a place where you are respectful in ancient times, if someone talks to you, even a stranger, if you don't respond, it will be very impolite and will damage your gentleman's demeanor. Besides, is that her classmate's sister?

He's not dumb, he just shook his head and didn't talk to anyone, he's really honest!

"I didn't lie to you. I did everything I promised you." Gu Tingyuan clenched his palms, one of them was holding a paper bag, and there was a creaking sound. He seemed to be reminded, and handed her the paper bag, "I bought two buns, one for An'er and one for you."

As usual, every time she got angry, he would bring something delicious from the county. One for her and one for her son. As for himself? That doesn't exist.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it." When she took it, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.

Shaoyin held the paper bag in the palm of his hand, feeling the temperature from the steamed buns, looking at his back and said, "I stewed the winter melon." After a while, "No poison."