Chapter 161: She is dead again

Xin Ai Chong Jian Zechuan smiled: "When you wake up, you are hungry? Go to wash and eat immediately."
At this moment, Xin Ai looks at the gentle truth in Jane's eyes.
This is the most beautiful moment that Jane Zecheon has presented before his eyes, but unfortunately, too short, she quickly turned around and continued to cook.
When Jane Zeawa woke up, Xin Ai would not have a quarrel with him, and his movements would follow.
Stir-fried tomato eggs, Jane Zechuan, he is still lying, Xin Ai asked: "Why don't you move? Go, it's fine!"
Xin Ai washes his hands and walks over. He reaches for Zhang Jianchuan: "Uncles are so old, how can they still stay in bed? Get up."
Jane Zechuan gently slammed him down and fell into his arms.
The smell of Xin Ai is not very good, the smell of oily smoke is very heavy, but Jane Zechuan suddenly does not hate this taste.
He was holding Xin Ai, and his mouth gently bit the tender meat on her cheek.
Xin Ai twisted and smiled and said: "Three Lords, hey, go wash, are you not hungry?"
Jane Zechuan still refused to let go of her.
Xin Ai was like a child, and he said a little soft words for a while before he took Jane Zechuan to wash.
When he came out, she had already set the food.
"Let's miss the breakfast, just eat it together at night and at noon. Come and drink some pork ribs soup. It's a good stew today." Xin Ai gave Jane Zechuan a bowl of pork ribs soup.
Jane Sawakawa sat down and ordered a table full of food. It was the food on the table of ordinary people. There was no fancy platter and engraver. It was a simple meal that could not be done.
Sin Ayre put a spoon in the bowl in front of Jane Zechuan: "You taste it."
Jane Sawakawa took a sip and didn't have any expression. He took a piece of ribs with chopsticks and took a bite. He frowned: "Why didn't you become braised?"
The ribs soup stewed is not fragrant, it contains yam and corn, but the meat is not a bit salty, Jane Zechuan does not like it.
Xin Ai endured the urge to turn his eyes, and some of them would be good. Even if they were still picking, she said: "That will not work next time."
Jane Sawakawa finished the pork ribs soup, leaving only the ribs, she said: "evening."
Xin Ai nodded again and again: "Well, what else do you want to eat?"
Jane Zechuan said a few dishes in one breath, Xin Ai nodded, but his heart was very proud, well, they all learned to order.
Looking at the speed of Jane Zechuan’s meal now, Xin Ai couldn’t help but feel that the decision was really wise. It’s really important to catch a man’s stomach.
Did you hear what Jane Zecheon said? In the evening, people will come over at night.
Xin Ai could not help but be a little proud.
Halfway through, Jane Sawakawa’s phone rang.
He did not move, Xin Ai had to put down the chopsticks to take the phone and sent it to him: "Grandpa, you call."
Jane Sawakawa is working hard to pinch a rounded chestnut in a chestnut roast chicken. It can be tried several times, each time it is just clipped and dropped back.
Jane Sawakawa swept the number on the phone, it was the phone at home, he ignored it.
Xin Ai took a look at the number, no one was marked, she asked: "Don't pick up?"
Jane Zechuan took the left hand and said, "Hey..."
"Zechuan, I heard that you came back last night? Why didn't you go home?" Mrs. Jane's soft voice came.
The chopsticks in Jane’s hand did not stop, and he was still trying to clip the rounded chestnut. He whispered: "It’s already late when I came back last night. It’s also awakening you back.

"You kid, what is noisy, no family, you are still a family, you still pay attention to what to do, where are you now, company? I am going to have lunch soon, Mom let them give you some of your love. dish……"
"No, I still have something."
"The company's business is busy, obedient, come back to eat, you must not eat well in foreign countries these days and rest well..."
Xin Ai's eyes turned two laps, and a smirk flashed on her face. She picked up the chopsticks and easily picked up the chestnut that Jian Zechuan struggled for a while, then sent it to his mouth and blinked.
Jane Sawakawa’s lips smacked and opened his mouth.
When he ate into his mouth, Xin Ai deliberately dragged his face and asked: "Uncle, is it delicious?"
Jane Zechuan glanced at her, and the voice of Mrs. Jane suddenly stopped on the phone.
After a while, Mrs. Jane asked: "Zechuan... Where are you now?"
Jane Sawakawa replied honestly: "I am eating,"
Did not say, where to eat.
Mrs. Jan took a deep breath: "You, you are with her."
Jane Sawakawa put down the chopsticks and reached out and squeezed the face of Xin Ai. "Well."
"You let me say what is good for you. When you just came back, go to her. Are you really fascinated by the little goblin?" Mrs. Jane’s voice changed a little.
Xin Ai was in a good mood at the side. When she thought of the phone, Jane Sawa, who might be angry with her, felt a little cool.
Oh, she is dead again.
Jane’s wife was very angry, and Jane Zechuan was still very calm. He knocked on the back of Xin’i’s hand with chopsticks and pointed to the broccoli.
Xin Ai stunned, this is... let her feed him?
Her mouth was pumping and she felt like she was lifting a rock and licking herself.
Xin Ai tried to smile and sent Jane Sawakawa's designated dish to his mouth.
"Mom, you don't have to be so loud, the scorpion should hurt."
Mrs. Jane angered: "You are coming back now."
"Tomorrow, there is no time today."
Jane’s grin: "I don’t care what you have, you have to come back this afternoon, you will not come back, I... I will not eat me."
There is time to mix with the little goblin, there is no time to come back.
Her cool, self-made son, where did it go.
Jane Zecheon did not continue to talk to Mrs. Jane and said, "Okay, I know."
Putting down the phone, Jane Sawakawa twisted the face of Xin Ai: "Bad girl."
Xin Ai stunned, these three words said her scalp numb.
She smiled and pressed to Jianzechuan to pick up the dishes: "Sanye, eat vegetables..."
Jane Zechuan did not affect the mood of eating because of this phone call, but Jane’s side was another scene.
Mrs. Jane was hung up by her son, and her chest was stuffy.
"Is there any magical power in the little goblin, can I confuse my good son like this?"
Mrs. Jane naturally would not blame herself for her son, and would anger all her anger to Xin Ai.
She regrets it now, knowing that she should clean up the little girl at the end of the birthday party.
Jane Wanfu frowned, he agreed with his wife, that Xin Ai seems to be a very good means, even his son became like that.
A few days after going abroad, after returning home, I went to find the woman first.
Earlier, Jane's worries were deeper now.
He is not afraid of his son and woman, but he should not be influenced by women.