"I'm hungry if I don't eat ... I regret every time I eat and drink ... I've brushed my teeth ... I have to brush again ... I knew I wouldn't eat anymore."

Yan Ge cleaned up the leftovers. He ate a few mouthfuls of noodles. Most of the lamb skewers were also eaten by Fang Erlan. He ate only two skewers, and the beer was undipping.

Seeing her lying on the couch squinting her eyes, she was about to fall asleep, and he ordered him to "go back to your room to sleep."

Fang Erlan responded weakly, "Yan Ge, I can't move ..."

"Parade?"

"Ang ..." Watching him come, standing next to him, looking down at himself, Fang Erlan asked with hope, "Do you want to take me back to the room with the show?"

Yan Ge didn't speak, grabbed her two arms, dragged her to the door along the carpet, and the door closed relentlessly.

——

When An Xiaomen woke up, it was already the fourth night.

She looked at the night outside the window, thinking it was the same night, and then looked at her mother lying on the bed, she shouted, "Mom?"

Shi Qingzhou sat up and watched her with her eyes open looking at herself. She suddenly stood up, because she was too hard, and her wounds on her stomach were still involved. A heartbreaking pain came, and she couldn't help it. Frowning, "Little lemon, you're scared of mom."

"Why are you in my room?"

"You haven't woke up for a few days. Mom has been watching you for a few days."

"A few days?" She picked up the charging phone on the table, tapped the screen, and looked at the date, a little hesitant. "How come a few days have passed? I don't think it's long."

"Mom, I'm also worried that you've gone into magic ..." Shi Qingzhou sat next to her and asked, "Xiao Ning, what do you think?"

"It feels good ... hiss ..." She slipped out of bed and ran towards the bathroom.

Shi Qingzhou caught up and saw her sitting on the toilet and rubbing her belly.

"Did you have diarrhea?"

"Well, but this opens up all the veins inside my body, which is a normal physical response, because I have already practiced two layers."

"Really ?!" Shi Qingzhou was overjoyed. "How many floors are there?"

"Ten floors."

Shi Qingzhou was very happy. "So, it won't be long before you can practice it?"

"Isn't mom saying grandma didn't take long? I don't think it will take me long."

An Xiaomen conveniently took a bath and dried her hair. Shi Qingzhou passed her mobile phone to her, "In these quiet days, Tuoba Gucheng called, Jin Jinyan also came, and A Gu Beicheng also called you. You called Tuoba Gucheng first. He called you that day and asked why you did n’t answer the phone. I said you were unconscious. He thought you were attached to unclean things. As soon as I was there, I followed his words and gave it a round, but Jin Qingyan, I already told him. "

An Xiaomen took the phone and asked subconsciously, "Is he all told?"

"It's all said, Mom doesn't think it's necessary to hide from him."

"He can believe it, but the fewer people who know about it, the better."

"Well, he also told me that Tuoba Gucheng loves you ..."

"It did. It caused me a lot of trouble. I'll call him first."

"Okay, mom, go downstairs and make something for you."

An Xiaomen took the mobile phone to open the door of the balcony, and a cold wind came. She stepped out and dialed the number of Tuoba Gucheng.

No one answered the phone.

She called again, and just when she hung up the second time, the phone went through.

"how is it now?"

"Just woke up, I heard my mom say you called me and made you worry."

"Send me a message every day, whatever you want, let me know how good you are."

An Xiaomen's eyes fell on the two figures coming in at the door. When answering the call, the person on the other side took a slow time.

"Ok."

She closed her cell phone, her eyes fell under the balcony, and a tall man was looking up at her with her face up.

No sound from each other, one look is enough.

When he appeared at the bedroom door, Jin Yizhen didn't come up with him alone.

He closed the door and snapped it back.

Come up and hug her tightly in your arms, hold her back with one hand, rub your ears in her ears, "I miss you."

An Xiaomen clasped his waist with his hands, silently speaking.

Jin Qingyan embraced her and fell to the bed. They looked at me side by side, and I looked at you.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Looking at you, it's good not to speak." An Xiaomen's hand touched his cheek, his fingers rubbed, and gradually fell on his lips.

Weiliang's lips were thin and moderate, and she suddenly kissed her, leaning slightly against his chest, pressing one hand against his shoulder, and intertwining his lips and tongues.

Jin Qingyan rejoiced at her behavior, lying flat there, and let her lie on top of herself.

With kisses and kisses, the clothes started to get messy.

"Pap!" The door was snapped suddenly, and Jin Yizhen's voice came loudly. "Dad and mum, what are you doing in the room? Not yet open the door, but the door hinge is still locked?"

The two separated from each other and got out of the bed. When the door opened, Jin Yizhen felt that his father wanted to eat himself.

That gaze reminded her of a new word she learned: fierce!

"Mummy!" He shoved in from Jin Qingyan's side, and hung on An Xiaomen's body like a little monkey.

An Xiaomen supported him. "The child has grown up, but Mummy can't hold it."

Jin Yizhen stretched his neck and kissed her face a few times, "Mum, I miss you so much ... Ah ..."

He was dragged down by a strong hand. "Your mummy didn't have dinner today and didn't have the strength to hold you so big."

"Mum, why don't you eat? No wonder you don't grow up." He grabbed her by the hand. "Go, your son will take you down to eat."

An Xiaomen couldn't help crying and went downstairs with him.

Shi Qingzhou's own cooking was eaten by everyone, except An Xiaomen.

Actually, she didn't really feel hungry, she also had to eat if she was not hungry. This is the law of nature.

The laws of nature must not be violated, just like the sunrise and sunset.

Even if the mind can be like the fairy.

She should not look like this under objective conditions.

While eating, Shi Qingzhou kept looking at her and asked carefully, "How is it?"

"good to eat."

Shi Qingzhou immediately relaxed his nerves. "That's good, I haven't cooked for too long."

"Mom ..." she said as she ate, "I don't inherit your genes for cooking."

"Whoever can do it as soon as they come up, it will not be done more often, but you don't have to cook in the future. Your mom will do it for you."