When I got home, I collided with Wu Yuzhen, who came back early to cook.
My mother didn't ask how Yanjin's family came back. She just picked up Yanjin and began to think about her. Throw Yan and Jin a approving look.
The old man misses his children. A day without them is like several autumn days.
Well, it's not Yanjin, the old boy, but Yannianian, the cute little padded jacket.
Ding Yishuyuan saw this, thought about it and went into the kitchen with Yan Jin.
"Do you want to wash the fruit? Let me come. Don't touch the water." Yan Jin comes in after seeing Ding Yishuyuan and says gently.
"Old... I don't mean not to touch the sun