"Jin Yan, this is my aunt's soup. There are also some small dishes. You and Jin se have them, one for each."

Lin Wan said with a smile, then took Fu Jin Yan to one of the bags on the sofa and opened it, muttering to Tang Jinshe: "Jinshe, this bag is filled with your changing clothes, some shampoo, bath milk and so on. Anyway, the bottles, bottles and cans that you put on the bathroom dresser, mom has basically selected some main ones for you, which should be indispensable What's up... "

"OK, I see, Ma! You'll have a rest. "

Tang Jinshe said helplessly and painfully.

It's said that she is stubborn to go abroad first, and then her brother to go abroad for shelter. Her parents have been worrying about them for half of their lives. Until now, HUAFA is gradually born, but they still have to be scared!

So in this world, only blood relationship, how to give up the existence.

Looking at the appearance of Lin Wan's busy operation, Tang Jinshe's soft eyes deepened, and the empty and cold chest was surrounded by the warmth of care

"Come, Jin Yan, come and have dinner with Jin se!"

Pull up the small dining table on the bed and place the meals one by one. Lin Wan warmly greets Fu Jin Yan to the bed and sits on the edge of the bed, on the right side of Tang Jinshe.

Open the incubator, it's a strong fresh fragrance

For this taste, Tang Jinse is very familiar!

It's a perfect Soup for nourishing qi and blood, which is filled with various nourishing foods, even medicinal herbs. However, it's the existence of Tang Jinshe.

Before in the cold night wind, because don't want to disappoint her old mother's heart, every three to five one person to kill a big pot!

So now, she's really not very interested in this soup

Tang Jinshe looks at a big bowl of soup which is in front of her eyes. She reaches out and stirs it with a spoon, but Yu Guang peeks at her side.

"Jin Yan, how about the taste of aunt's cooking?"

Lin Wan, who was waiting by, saw Fu Jinyan take a sip and asked with a look of expectation.

People who like cooking, most care about, is always others' affirmation of her dishes!

"It's delicious, please aunt."

After a pinch, Fu Jin Yan raised his eyes and said thanks.

She was so polite and sensible that she didn't refuse to drink high soup at all, which surprised Tang Jinshe

After all, before she went to deliver the soup, she was impatiently thrown away by others.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinshe takes back her eyes and delivers soup to her mouth without stopping

Maybe, just don't like her soup.

"Good to drink, good to drink, aunt is afraid that you think the soup is salty!"

Seeing Fu Jinyan's drinking like appearance, Lin Wan naturally felt very satisfied.

"And this stewed pork chop, which can't be eaten by jinser now. I made it specially for you. My aunt remembers that you used to like it. It's not good for you to taste it?"

Tang Jinshe: "..."

She is a patient

She's a patient, okay?

Why do you want to make Fu Jin Yan what he likes? What about her?

Seeing Lin Wan's eyes full of only Fu Jinyan, Tang Jinshe looks down at a piece of fried mushrooms with green vegetables in front of her eyes. Suddenly, she feels frustrated that she wants to cry without tears and her mother is taken away.

....

A meal of dinner gradually ended in Tang Jinshe's depression and Lin Wan's joy.