The dinner was fast food.

Fu Chenhan pursed his lips: "You will give your son this?"

Jiang Xiu said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Chenhan: "..." He said: "Fast food, such as unnutritious things, are not suitable for children."

Jiang Xiu said, "I know, Jiang Songyin doesn't like eating these."

She pointed to herself: "Mainly I like it."

Fu Chenhan: "..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

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Jiang Xiu said, "But I just want to eat fried chicken."

Yin Fei signaled her to see Fu Chenhan's face: "I don't think Han Ye really wants to eat fast food."

Jiang Xiu thought about it and felt that Fu Chenhan had never eaten such things since he was born. She turned her eyes and said, "Why don't you go to the Western Restaurant next door to eat?"

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Fu Chen said coldly.

Jiang Xiu patted Yin Fei on the shoulder: "Look, Master Han actually wants to taste the taste of fried chicken."

Yin Fei: "..." No, I think you want to try the taste of being killed by the sun.

Jiang Xiu hadn’t eaten fried chicken in a long time. She ordered a lot of it, but she didn’t eat much, so she finished drinking a cup of peach oolong.

After dinner, Yin Fei and Wen Asarin went back first. Jiang Xiu struggled to stuff the two unicorns into the trunk, and then returned to the co-pilot.

Fu Chenhan said: "Safety belt."

"oh."

Jiang Xiu lowered his head and tied his seat belt, saying, "It's OK, let's go."

Fu Chenhan started the car.

Jiang Xiu was a little drowsy and fell asleep against the window glass within a while. Fu Chenhan said, "Jiang Songyin."

This was the first time Jiang Songyin heard him call him, and was stunned and said, "What's the matter?"

Fu Chenhan said: "Put the blanket in the back seat."

Jiang Songyin looked at it and found a rice camel-colored blanket. Fu Chenhan took it, covered Jiang Xiu, and said, "If you want to sleep, there is still one in the small box in the back seat."

Jiang Songyin didn't expect that he still cared about him, so she pursed her lips and said, "I understand."

Fu Chenhan had never expected that he would suddenly have such a big son. He was a father for the first time, but he actually didn't know how to treat Jiang Songyin. He thought for a while and said, "Do you prefer country S or country A?"

Jiang Songyin said without hesitation: "Country a."

Fu Chenhan said: "I thought you were born in S country and lived there for three years. You would prefer S country. Why, isn't S country good?"

Jiang Songyin shook her head and said, "Country S is very good, but Country A is my hometown."

Fu Chenhan smiled: "I am not old, but I have a sense of family and country."

Jiang Songyin said seriously: "It was my mother who said that our roots are in Country A, and her most important person is also in Country S."

Fu Chenhan paused, and he looked at Jiang Xiu's sleeping face.

When she fell asleep, she looked very soft, her cheeks were fair and tender, and she was still the little girl he remembered.

Some people always say that once was slow, the carriage and horses were walking slowly, and they were only enough to love one person in their lifetime.

However, nowadays, information technology is rapidly developed, and even if it is separated by a Pacific Ocean, a phone can bring you tens of millions of miles away.

But, he seemed to have been poisoned by a poison called Jiang Xiu, just like a cigarette he sucked into his lungs when he was a teenager, lingering among his five internal organs and can't forget it for a long time.

When the car is slow, I love you, and when the car is fast, I love you too.

...                                                                                                                               

While playing, she caught sight of Fu Chenhan's melon.

She carefully touched the melon field, remembering that Fu Chenhan had not brought any melons in recent days, and he might have lost his concern for these melons. These melons are round and cute, and they have long been ripe and can no longer be ripe. Jiang Xiu felt that she had to help them fulfill their mission as a melon - that is, to be eaten by someone.

Jiang Xiu was sure that Fu Chenhan should be reading the documents at this time, so he quickly picked a melon. After thinking about it, picking one is to pick two, so she picked another one. The two melons were heavy, and she quickly slipped into the kitchen with the melon in her arms.

Upstairs, Fu Chenhan closed the window and lowered his eyes and smiled.

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Schisandra chinensis: “?

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Aunt Tong: "..."                                                            �

Of course she didn't go empty-handed. She brought a portion of bird's nest and a portion of poplar branch nectar.

The bird's nest is hers, and the nectar of the poplar branches is Fu Chenhan's.

Jiang Xiu knocked on the door of the study, and without waiting for the response inside, he pushed the door open and went in. Fu Chenhan was indeed reading the documents. Jiang Xiu put the tray on the table and had already folded his hands together: "The summer is hot, Master Han, come and eat a bowl of poplar branches and nectar!"

Fu Chenhan didn't even raise his head: "Is the watermelon delicious?"

“It’s delicious.”

"..." Jiang Xiu covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide: "The watermelon that Aunt Tong bought is so delicious! Master Han, do you want to have a piece?

I'll ask Aunt Tong to cut it for you..."                                                                                                                         

Fu Chenhan said: "The wool comes from the sheep, please use my melon to please me."

He finally raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Xiu quietly, and said, "You really know how to make a wishful thinking."

Jiang Xiu: "..." Why can you be caught in a regular manner every time you steal melons! Jiang Xiu covered her face: "Master Han, I can actually explain..." Fu Chenhan said: "No need."

He said lightly: "After finishing your meal, come over and organize the documents for me."

Jiang Xiu: "..." It's sorting out the documents again! She curled her lips and put Yangzhi nectar in front of Fu Chenhan: "Master Han can try it, I made it."

Fu Chenhan paused and put down the document: "What did you do?"

"Yeah, I learned it from Aunt Tong."

Jiang Xiu held her bird's nest and the study was covered with a carpet. She simply sat down on the ground and tasted the bird's nest before saying, "I haven't tasted it yet. I don't know if it's delicious. You can try it."

Fu Chenhan picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

Sweet and sour, delicious, and tastes great.

Jiang Xiu is still very talented in cooking. Even if it is the first time he makes it, it tastes very good.

"Well enough."

Fu Chenhan said.

Jiang Xiu automatically made the "okay" and it was so delicious that I could spiral up to heaven after eating it, and said happily: "Hahahaha, it's average, not as good as you said.
Chapter completed!