"Kanan, you don't want your mother to come here and stay with you?"
"Willing is willing, it's just"
While Jiang Keran was whispering to Qu Wan, Fu Qinqi, who came back from the construction site, had just cleaned up some plastic and stone garbage with a tractor, and was about to go to the small noodle shop, when the two stopped quickly.
"Wash your hands."
To Jiang Keran's surprise, Fu Qinqi didn't drive away Qu Wan immediately, but turned on the weak water from the faucet and waited for Qu Wan's arrival. unprecedented.
"I can, sleep here?"
Qu Wan rolled up her arms and sleeves vigorously, while tilting her head, looking at Jiang Keran who was pretending to be painting.
"casual."
As soon as Fu Qinqi finished speaking, Jiang Keran happily jumped up from the bench and took Fu Qinqi's arm.
"Little brother, you are so kind. Now that I have a mother at home, I am no longer lifeless, hee hee."
At this time, Qu Wan was not so happy, because she saw that the laundry pool was full of Jiang Keran's watercolors that could not be cleaned up, and the pieces hanging above her head were all painted by Jiang Keran. Dirty clothes, Fu Qinqi's dedication to this family is obvious to all.
"Mom, why don't you smile?"
"I can't laugh."
Qu Wan put away the laid yoga mat again. It seemed that the body, mind, and soul yoga under the blue sky, white clouds and mountains could be more integrated with nature. Get out and become an authentic housewife, because Fu Qinqi and Jiang Keran's two and a half children are the ones who need to be taken care of the most.
"Mom, you don't practice yoga anymore?"
"No, mom will cook something delicious for you."
Fu Qinqi was stunned for a moment, Qu Wan actually wanted to cook by himself.
"Little brother, did you hear that?"
Jiang Keran was so happy that he went around in circles, and quickly took off the apron behind Fu Qinqi.
"Mom loves you, little brother. I've been busy at the construction site all day, and I have to clear the garbage in the soil when I get home. It's hard work. The other villagers' homes are all men when they go back, enjoying the blessings like uncles, hee hee, You can too."
Jiang Ke stretched the corner of Fu Qinqi's clothes and pushed him onto the bed.
"Little brother, why don't you sleep for a while, the unlucky ghosts often do this in the past, just call him when you eat."
After Jiang Keran finished speaking, he jumped up and down like a little white rabbit, and went to help Qu Wan with his work.
Fu Qinqi sat on the bed blankly, his memory seemed to go back to the past, and what appeared in front of him were Fu Yurou and Chen Luolan.
"Mom, does that mean that you will be able to hold him in Changshi for a long time from now on?"
"Kanan, you go to draw and leave this to mom. You don't need to worry about working outside. I will learn slowly."
"No, I want to look at my mother. You haven't cooked before. I'm worried that you will splash yourself again. Wait, the order of adding oil and water to the pot is wrong. It scared me to death and almost exploded. This thing is different from the induction cooker in the city, it will scatter flames."
Jiang Keyan quickly put down the oil in Quwan's water, helped her make the bottom of the pot, and prepared all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea for Quwan.
"Mom, are you too stupid?"
"No, no, Mom, you are very good. I think I still stole my little brother's craft Eh? This is sugar, not salt." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com