Cheng Yin came back to his senses from the old story, his emotions fluctuated several times, but he finally suppressed his anger and calmed down.

Shu Zhe appeared here and brought the snack box from Langchaning's studio. This was just a gesture to him to have a good relationship with Langchaning.

It was clear that things had come to this point. He just wanted to make things difficult for her. In addition, he was just talking a few words in front of him like this. Just like before, he really wanted to do something, but he still didn't dare.

Cheng Yin no longer wasted time with him and left with his bag.

Shu Zhe did not follow up without ignorance. Perhaps the intriguing meaning in her few words was enough to make him slightly restrained.

Cheng Yin took a taxi back to the apartment. Before Xiao Yanggang came back, she called Chen Yanqing and asked the driver if he had gone to pick up the person. If not, she went there herself.

"My second brother and I went home and chatted with our grandfather for a while." He said, "Now we are at the gate of Yanggang School."

Cheng Yin didn't expect that he would run away in person, nodded, and said nothing more.

I didn't say when the child was sent back, but it was dark after waiting.

When Cheng Yin opened the door for them, he saw Xiao Yanggang holding two snacks in his hand. The blue schoolbag he bought for him was in Shen Yanqing's hand. The latter was carrying a large shopping bag in the other hand, full of ingredients.

Chen Yanqing explained the reason for his late return: "I went to the mall to buy something."

Cheng Yin's gaze fell on Xiao Yang Gang. After looking for a few seconds, he frowned and said to Chen Yanqing: "He should not be allowed to eat snacks an hour before eating."

You can't eat snacks and food. This habit is not good for children who are growing up.

Chen Yanqing didn't understand this very well. After hearing what she said, he immediately reached out to Xiao Yanggang: "Stop eating, give it to me."

Xiao Yanggang was stunned, and Cheng Yin raised his foot and kicked Chen Yanqing.

She touched Xiao Yanggang's head, "Go to the room to do your homework, come out to have a meal later."

Xiao Yanggang didn't go right away, and he heard that she disapproves of him for snacking.

He obediently handed the snack in his hand to Cheng Yin, "This... I won't eat it anymore."

Cheng Yin smiled and comforted: "It's okay, go back to the room to eat, but after eating, you have to do your homework immediately."

After hesitating for a while, he still wanted to eat. Seeing that she was not displeased, he nodded, took back his schoolbag from Chen Yanqing's hand, and went into the room obediently.

Only Cheng Yin and Shen Yanqing were left.

Pingbai was kicked, and Chen Yanqing was held back until then frowned: "Why kick me?"

She said she couldn't eat it.

"If you give it all, how can you take it back halfway? Or just don't buy it for him." Cheng Yin glanced at him.

It is even more uncomfortable to take it from the child’s mouth after half of the meal.

Chen Yanqing was silent and after a while he put out a few words: "...so."

Cheng Yin was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and reached out to pick up the shopping bag in his hand.

He didn't give it, so he stepped into the house and walked towards the restaurant.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Yin looked at him.

"Cooking. Didn't you say that Yang Gang came out to have a meal right away?"

“…I’ll do it myself.”

He said: "There are a bit too much, and you can't be busy alone."

All the foods Xiao Yanggang wanted to eat. There were a few that she really couldn't do, and in the end they went into the kitchen together.

Each takes one side and works separately.

Cheng Yin was washing vegetables in the pool, and Chen Yanqing was processing meat on the chopping board next to him.

Thinking of him saying on the phone that he went home with Shen Xiuwen and met Mr. Shen, she asked, "How is he like when you and your second brother go back to see Grandpa Chen?"

When people reach old age, there are more and more problems.

Chen Yanqing said it was okay, "I am very energetic."

"What did he say to you and your second brother?"

Thinking of what he talked to Mr. Shen in the study and what he remembered in the past, Chen Yanqing pursed his lips, "Just as usual, I asked some trivial matters."

Cheng Yin nodded without asking much questions.

Chen Yanqing said, "You got off work early today?" When she went to the apartment to call him, it was less than five o'clock.

Cheng Yin's movement of washing vegetables was stagnant for a moment, for a very short time, and then he followed it up and cleaned the pattern of the vegetable leaves to ensure that there was no slight dirt hidden inside.

"The new topic sent by the group is out for interviews, and I've come back soon after work."

The pigeon was played three times without mentioning the pigeon, and the other was not like the one who had no mention of the dove, and the other was not like the one who had no mention of the dove.

After a few gossips, the cut ingredients were taken into the pot, Chen Yanqing took the spoon, and Cheng Yin started to take action. There was nothing else except the sound of the sizzling oil in the pot, the sound of the shovel turning and the range hood working.

When the shrimps were fried, it was treated by Cheng Yin. The water was not drained and dripped into the hot hot oil, which exploded and splashed on her hands.

She suddenly stepped back and screamed in pain. Chen Yanqing quickly looked and hands. He closed the pot and covered the pot and simmered it tightly.

"Are you burned?"

I took her hand and saw that the back of my hand was red.

"It's okay." Cheng Yin frowned, half because of the pain, and half because his hand was held.

He pulled back hard, but he didn't break away from him.

Chen Yanqing opened the dragon head in the pool, held her hand and rushed under the water.

The cool and red pain in the red area is slightly relieved, but it is still not enough.

The kung fu in the kitchen stopped temporarily and moved the position to the living room. Chen Yanqing went to get the household medicine box and found the ointment.

Applying white ointment on the back of your hand is cool and cool, much more useful than cold water.

Chen Yanqing held her hand, held a cotton swab in the other hand, lowered his head slightly, and put the medicine in meticulous action.

Cheng Yin raised his eyes and saw him face intently and seriously.

The hands were slightly cool, and there was a little bit of itch left after the cotton swab that was pulled over.

The rice in the rice cooker is almost ripe, and the strong fragrance fills the room. It is when the lights of thousands of families are on, and the fragrance wafts up and blends with each household.

Suddenly I wanted to lean back and sleep for a while, but I felt a little unspeakable.

After five years, when he held his hand, her first feeling was that she was not used to it.

The eyelids drooped slightly and the feeling of brushing the cotton swab on the back of his hand stopped at some point. Chen Yanqing called her and Cheng Yin came to his senses.

"how?"

He raised his eyes and met the sight he looked straight at.

"I'm sorry." He suddenly said.

Before Cheng Yin could speak, he increased the force and pinched her fingers tightly together, and was soon released.

"Last time I took you to a dinner, it was unpleasant. And..." He paused, "A lot."

Cheng Yin's eyes were slightly condensed.

Without waiting for her to respond, Xiao Yanggang walked to the living room in small cotton slippers while talking.

Chen Yanqing and Cheng Yin both looked at him.

Taking advantage of the time, Cheng Yin pulled his hand back.

"I can't do this question." Xiao Yanggang held the homework book and scratched his forehead to look at them, very distressed.

Cheng Yin waved to him and called him to his side, squatting on the coffee table to teach him.

After answering a math application problem, I looked up again and saw that Chen Yanqing had already entered the kitchen.

Not long after, all the dishes were cooked and the three of them sat at the table for dinner.

The fried prawns were not cooked well, but they were not bad and tasted good.

After the meal, Cheng Yin cleaned up the table, and Chen Yanqing took Xiao Yang Gang into the bathroom to help him take a shower.

When he came out, his little face turned red with hot and he changed into his pajamas.

"It's not too late, you go back." Cheng Yin glanced at Chen Yanqing, touched Xiao Yanggang's head again, and said to him, "You should go to bed tomorrow in class."

"I watched him finish his homework." Chen Yanqing raised his chin in the bathroom, "You go, I'll leave when you come out."

Cheng Yin thought for a while and nodded.

Chen Yanqing took Xiao Yang Gang to sit down in the living room. The last few questions were not difficult. For some reason, he wrote very slowly.

As I wrote, the tip of the pen remained unmoved until the end.

When he looked down, he realized that he was clenching his cheeks and tears fell from his eyes.

Chen Yanqing asked: "Why are you crying?"

Tears fell on the homework book, and Xiao Yanggang said: "...I miss my dad."

After all, he is still a child. Even if the adoptive father has the word "raising" in front of him, he is also his father who has been with him for many years.
To be continued...