"cannot!!!"
"Oh, good brother, I just want to take the last sip of the soup."
“…”
Jiang Qingchi couldn't resist Jiang Chunhe's coquettish attack and reluctantly handed over the bowl.
"Just one..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chunhe, like a monster who hadn't seen Tang Monk in three hundred years, picked up the big bowl of noodles and drank several sips. Finally, Jiang Qingchi took the bowl over and found that it had reached the bottom, leaving only The soup is stale.
"Wow - you pay for my instant noodles!"
"Oh, stop crying."
Yan Nian was already full, so he handed over his noodle soup, and Jiang Qingchi stopped crying.
…
"Honey, you are back."
When Jiang Beiyuan came back in the evening, Yan Nian eagerly opened the door.
She is rarely so proactive and diligent, and she smiles brightly, and she seems to have a guilty conscience.
Jiang Beiyuan put his arms around her waist and kissed her forehead. He leaned over and could see her straight bridge of nose and long fan-like eyelashes.
"Why are you so proactive today?"
"What are you talking about? I've always been proactive, okay?"
"What does it smell like? It's weird."
Yan Nian's body suddenly stiffened, and all the cells in his body froze following Jiang Beiyuan's words.
No, she had already opened the window for ventilation and had taken a shower and changed her clothes. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the smell of instant noodles to remain on her body.
Therefore, Jiang Beiyuan's move was probably a deliberate attempt to test things in the east and west, and she couldn't reveal her flaws.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Beiyuan had seen all the changes on Yan Nian's face.
Sure enough, the next second I heard her smile and say: "What kind of smell can I have? The smell of milk from a child!"
"What have you done to make me sorry?" He calmly narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.
"Hey, don't accuse me unfairly. I'm very good at home. I'm very obedient, okay!"
She pretended to be angry and brushed Jiang Beiyuan's hand away and hummed several times.
"I take the initiative to welcome you. Forget it if you are unhappy and still doubt me..."
Jiang Beiyuan pulled her into his arms again, clasped the back of Yan Nian's neck and kissed her deeply.
Yan Nian hammered him and said vaguely: "What should I do if the child comes out?"
He ignored her and took her hand to cover his tie with a forceful movement.
"Woof woof..."
The child didn't come out, but the dog barked first.
Jiang Beiyuan's mind sank, and he slowly let go of Yan Nian and looked over.
It's not that he avoids these three dogs.
It's just that Chang'an, Changsheng and Changsheng have always been well-behaved. Compared to Yuli's liveliness, as Yuli's descendants, they are quieter. They don't say a word on weekdays, even if someone comes to the house, they don't bark. They just like to lie down and be silent. He looked at his masters silently.
"Which dog barked just now?"
"How do I know?" Yan Nian felt that Jiang Beiyuan asked a stupid question.
"I'm going to see the child. You have to control your thoughts and actions, you know. There's still half a month left. Don't be impatient."
After saying this, Yan Nian left.
First, she was afraid that Jiang Beiyuan would drag her back and throw her down on the sofa.
Secondly, I'm afraid that he won't notice that I'm eating instant noodles, right
Damn, that’s impossible, is he a Roaring Sky Dog
Jiang Beiyuan went to the kitchen, took a bag of dog food, and squatted in front of the doghouse.
"Who called out just now?"
Chang'an: "..."
Changsheng: “…”
Changshou: “…”
Jiang Beiyuan poured the dog food into the basin, and the three dogs came over to eat. There was nothing strange about the appearance.
Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He was worrying too much. He always felt that there must be something wrong with the barking dog.
But now that the food looks good, it seems that he is really overthinking it.
…
After dinner, Jiang Beiyuan was busy in the study and vaguely heard the intermittent barking of dogs outside.
He got up and walked out, and saw Chang'an lying on the ground, sickly.
Changan vomited.
Jiangbeiyuan frowned.
He was a doctor, but not a veterinarian. Seeing this, he couldn't tell what was wrong with Chang An. He hurriedly went to the room to inform Yan Nian and asked her to take care of the children at home. He would take Chang An to a nearby veterinary hospital.
"I will go with you!"
Yan Nian was also worried about Chang'an, who was obviously fine during dinner.
"No, I'll go by myself, otherwise what will happen to the child?"
"Then if something happens... you must call me and let me know."
Yan Nian held Jiang Beiyuan's hand tightly and looked at the haggard Chang An on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Don't let Yu Li worry."
"good."
Jiangbeiyuan took Changan out.
I drove to a nearby veterinary hospital. The veterinarian examined Changan and said that Changan had a bad stomach, which caused vomiting. As for what he ate, a chemical test is needed to know. The chemical test report will not be available until noon tomorrow. .
Jiangbeiyuan thanked the doctor and fed Changan the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Changan lay in Jiangbeiyuan's arms and felt better after taking the medicine, but he was still sick and haggard and unwilling to move.
"Be good, just go back and rest for a night." The doctor stroked Chang'an's head and smiled, "The golden retriever has a good physique. This adult dog is healthy in all aspects and is a top-class dog."
Jiangbeiyuan nodded, thanked him again, and then left.
It was very late when he went back, and all three children were asleep except Yan Nian.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't want Yannian to be unable to sleep, so he told her that she was fine, she just had a bad stomach, and asked her to go to bed quickly.
Early the next morning, at the dinner table, Jiang Beiyuan told the children about Chang'an's illness yesterday.
The three children were stunned.
Yan Nian also gritted his teeth and thought a little more, but he was not sure now.
"So who of you fed Chang'an yesterday? What did you give him?"
“…”
No one spoke.
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes darkened, "It seems there is something wrong with the dog food I fed. We will know the results when the chemical test report comes out at noon."
He put down his chopsticks and turned to leave, but two small arms hugged his knees.
"Dad, it must be my fault. I fed Changan a mouthful of instant noodles yesterday."
It was Jiang San'er who admitted his mistake. He lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes. He felt guilty for Chang'an and his mother.
Everyone has agreed that they must not tell their father about eating instant noodles yesterday, so they didn't speak just now because Jiang San'er was hesitating whether to tell the truth or not, fearing that his father would blame his mother.
Jiang Beiyuan turned around and lowered his eyes condescendingly.
"Where do you get instant noodles at home?"
"I bought it. I wanted to eat it, so I bought it." Jiang San'er wiped away her tears.
"It's not the child's fault, it's all my fault."
Yan Nian didn't expect that something would happen while eating instant noodles.
Seeing Chang'an suffer for this, Yan Nian felt guilty.
"I wanted to eat instant noodles yesterday, so I made them while you were not at home. I was wrong. I will never eat them again."
Jiangbeiyuan took a breath.
Yan Nian.
Very good, really good.
He looked around at the three children.
"Did you all eat instant noodles yesterday?"
“…”
The three children nodded in unison.
They are quite honest.
Jiang Beiyuan patiently said: "Apart from Chang'an eating instant noodles, did Changsheng and Changsheng eat it?"
Jiang San'er shook his head, "I only gave it to Chang'an because it looked pitiful with its tongue sticking out."
Jiang Qingchi: "Dad, mom only made two bowls of noodles. We didn't even have enough to eat."
Jiang Beiyuan didn't know what to say. In the end, he just said sincerely:
"In addition to chocolate, dogs cannot eat instant noodles, because instant noodles contain a lot of oil, which will cause damage to the dog's gastrointestinal tract. The symptoms of diarrhea and vomiting are mild, but in severe cases, they may die. Do you understand?"
"..." The three children all nodded.
Yan Nian also nodded.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at her and asked the children to go back to their rooms first, while he took Yan Nian back to the bedroom.
After closing the door, Yan Nian lowered his head and did not dare to look into Jiang Beiyuan's eyes. He tugged at his clothes with both hands, "I know I was wrong. I'm sorry."
"Do you really know that you are wrong? Not only Chang'an, but also Chun and Jingming. They are only three years old, and you let them eat instant noodles? The preservatives in it are not good for children and affect their development."
"I know, so I only made two bowls, and Dachi and I ate them. Chun'er and San'er only took one or two bites. We don't eat them often, we only eat them once in a while."
Jiangbeiyuan pursed his thin lips a few times.
His wife is very stubborn and doesn't like to be lectured. If you reason with her, sometimes you have to follow her temper, otherwise she will get annoyed easily.
"I know you didn't mean it. You are the child's mother, so of course you are doing it for the child's good." Jiang Beiyuan put his arm around Yan Nian's shoulders, murmured in a low voice, and rubbed her hair.
Yan Nian hummed and kissed Jiang Beiyuan's chin flatteringly.
"The ones I buy are all from big brands, not inferior instant noodles. I know what they are, so don't worry."
Jiangbeiyuan: "..."
It turned out that this was what his wife knew, which left him speechless. He seemed to have no other choice but to rub his nose and accept it.
"Okay, I'm not blaming you. Just be aware of it and don't eat it again. If you're greedy, can I make you something else? I'll make sure it's more nutritious than instant noodles."
"Yeah, I know."
…
Jiang Beiyuan came out of the room and saw two little heads stuck on the door.
One belongs to Jiang Chunhe, and the other belongs to Jiang Qingchi.
Jiang Qingchi raised his head: "Dad, you didn't scold mom, did you?"
Jiangbeiyuan: "When have I ever scolded her?"
"That's right. Dad, don't be angry. We won't eat instant noodles anymore."
"Forget it, you go ahead and eat. It seems that the food I cooked is not delicious and everyone dislikes it. Let mom cook for you from now on."
Jiang Beiyuan deliberately provoked the general and walked forward after speaking.
He had just taken two steps, and as expected, he was hugged by two little guys on the left and right.
"Dad, why don't you cook for us? I like to eat dad's soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings." Jiang Chunhe said pitifully.
"Yeah, dad, you are as good as a Michelin chef. Mom's cooking cannot be compared to yours. We really won't eat instant noodles in the future, so dad, please don't be angry, okay?"
Jiang Qingchi sniffed hard. He was the eldest brother. He was older and followed Yan Nian's sharp tongue, so he was the best at talking.
Jiang Beiyuan turned around, pretending to be noble and compromising, "Well, if you still eat in the future, I will never enter the kitchen again from now on."
This threat was enough. Jiang Qingchi nodded quickly. Jiang Chunhe glanced at his brother and then nodded like his brother.
"Where's San'er?"
"San'er is in the room, he must be asleep."
"..." Jiang Beiyuan didn't ask any more and asked the two children to go back to their rooms, while he entered Jiang Jingming's room.
San'er's room is very monotonous.
It can even be said to be too monotonous.
My sister's room is decorated with many dolls, and my brother's room is filled with airplane models and car toys, but Jiang Jingming's room is empty. Everything is placed in the toy room. The only property is the small train beside the bed.
One time Jiang Beiyuan asked Jiang Saner why he liked trains so much.
The little guy said that because the small train can carry many people and things, bring these people to a happy place, and give things to those in need, he thinks the small train is great.
Jiangbeiyuan felt very relieved after hearing this answer.
It is said that children can see their old age at the age of three, and this is true. San'er's utilitarianism is not serious, and he is more Buddhist. This can be seen at a young age.
He is always too considerate of others, afraid that others will be angry and unhappy, and is too easily affected by other people's emotions, which makes him ultimately unhappy.
Just like myself as a child.
At this time, Jiang Beiyuan looked at Jiang Jingming's room, and images of his childhood emerged in his mind. His room was almost the same as San'er's, too monotonous, clean, and spotless. Several pots of succulent plants were placed on the windowsill as decoration.
It’s not that I don’t like dressing up, I just think it’s dispensable.
Because he didn’t have any particular favorite things since he was a child, including beautiful clothes and shoes, a luxurious house, a brand-name sports car, and toys that other children would envy...
These things were not attractive to Jiangbeiyuan at all.
He also likes to appreciate beautiful things, but he always lacks three points of enthusiasm. Nothing much can attract his interest. He feels that it is just that, no big deal.
When he grew up, he learned chess from Jiang Guoteng. At that time, he felt that playing chess was good and he liked studying chess.
When he got older, he met Yan Nian when he was eighteen years old and learned to cook for her. He felt that cooking was actually very interesting. At least he saw her with a happy smile on her face after eating the food he cooked. My heart is filled with great satisfaction.
And then... I chose to become a doctor just for my eldest brother.
He has never regretted taking this path. Although his hand is injured now and he may never be a doctor again, in Jiang Beiyuan's subconscious, the time as a doctor is more enjoyable than that of being a CEO, because it is fulfilling and satisfying in his heart. Pride.
But he is not a person who likes to dwell on the past. Now that he has a son and a daughter, and the person he loves deeply is by his side, what else can he be dissatisfied with
Be content and happy.
With his thoughts returning, Jiang Beiyuan walked to the head of the bed and lifted up the bulging quilt on the bed...
(End of chapter)