An Jing would not neglect any child. As soon as she saw Su Yijing standing there quietly watching them, she immediately picked up Su Yijing and rubbed Su Yijing's little face.

Su Yijing was immediately rubbed and opened her mouth slightly. Although she was not smiling much, she was indeed smiling.

After all the four children were rubbed, An Jing took the four children out of the house.

In the yard, Xiao Changyi was washing the dirty clothes that An Yiyun had replaced. As soon as he quietly left the main hall, he smiled at Xiao Changyi before continuing to lead the children to the bamboo bed placed in the yard.

There were toys for children playing with on the bamboo bed. I quietly hugged the four children one by one and placed them on the bamboo bed, letting the four children sit on the bamboo bed to play with the toys. She took a chair and sat beside the bamboo bed, taking care of the four children while talking to Xiao Changyi who was washing clothes from time to time.

After Xiao Changyi washed his clothes, he dried his clothes and then walked to An Jing to sit down.

After silently looking at An Jing's injured hand for a while, Xiao Changyi asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

An Jing immediately laughed: "I am just kidding with you. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

She didn't get hurt much when she came here, but in her original world, she was always injured, and she didn't know how many major injuries were. Now such a small injury is really not worth mentioning.

He only loves her so much that even if she is only injured in such a slightest, he will feel heartbroken.

Xiao Changyi didn't say anything or ask anything, but reached out and held An Jing's uninjured hand.

Jing just smiled at him.

An Jing's hand was injured and the wound could not touch the water, so the housework that required touching the water naturally fell on Xiao Changyi.

It's like just washing clothes.

It was almost noon now and it was time to make lunch. Xiao Changyi first gently pinched Yin Jing's hand before letting go of Yin Jing's hand, no longer holding Yin Jing's hand, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Watching the smoke from the cooking stove slowly emerge from the smoke and dissipate little by little in the air, I looked at the four cute children playing with toys on the bamboo bed, thinking that her husband was cooking for her and the children in the kitchen. An Jing felt very calm, warm and sweet in her heart.

"Dad...Dad..."

As the four children were playing, someone finally realized that Xiao Changyi was gone, and it was Su Yijing who appeared first.

Su Yijing dropped the toy, frowned with his little eyebrows, and pulled the corner of his quiet clothes with a small hand. The other hand pointed to the empty seat where Xiao Changyi had just sat, and shouted: "Dad...Dad..."

He clearly seemed to ask where his father was going and wanted to find him.

The other three children heard Su Yijing call her father, so they looked at the place where Xiao Changyi had just sat. When they saw that Xiao Changyi was really gone, they were a little anxious, and they all frowned, looked at An Jing, and shouted: "Dad..."

Wen Jing bit the tip of the four little guys' little noses, and said with a smile: "Your father is cooking for you, why? Are you missing your father so soon? Or are you just noticed that your father is gone now?"

The four children couldn't understand the quiet words, and kept shouting: "Dad...Dad...Dad..."

An Jing could only point to the kitchen and said, "Did you see it? The smoke is rushing. Your father, my husband is really cooking inside for us."

The four children did not look at the kitchen in the direction of An Jing's fingers, but they kept calling their father. An Yiyun and An Yiqing were both red and looked like they were about to cry.
Chapter completed!