he took off his shirt, exposing his entire strong back indifferently, The good figure was unobstructed, and then he took the medicine and applied it directly to his shoulders.

After applying it a few times, Cen Zhengnian turned his head and looked at Chu Xia who had been staring at his abdominal muscles with a smile, and asked her: "I can't see the wound, can you help me see if the medicine is applied?" Chu Xia suddenly

replied God, glanced wildly, and said vaguely: "It's finished."

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned around and walked into the back room, pretending to be calm and said: "Put on your clothes and bring the food in to eat. I'll see Look at An'an."

Cen Zhengnian lowered his head and chuckled, and found that his wife had indeed changed a lot when she came back this time, and her temper was not so dull and soft compared to before.

In the past, his wife didn't talk to him very much, and the time they spent together was very short. He really didn't know his wife well enough.

Chu Xia entered the back room and saw Cen Huai'an, the uneasiness just now disappeared instantly.

Cen Huaian was lying by the window at this time, looking at the mint on the window sill, counting the mint leaves with his little finger.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, his body stiffened, turned around and saw that it was Chu Xia, he relaxed again, and called out in a low voice: "Mom." Chu Xia

looked at his face, there was nothing on his face, and the tears were completely wiped off Now, if it weren't for the red eye sockets, there would be no trace of crying at all.

Chu Xia walked over to touch his head, and was about to speak when Cen Huaian suddenly said, "Mom, four mint leaves are missing."

Chu Xia went to see the pot of mint. "How did you see that?" Chu Xia felt strange.

"I count every day." Cen Huai'an didn't find it difficult.

After being discovered, Chu Xia pulled the mint leaves with her hands, and said without any guilt: "I soaked water and drank it. It tastes good, do you want to drink it?" Cen Huaian hesitated for three seconds, then nodded: "Yes!

" The tone is firm.

When eating, the table is very quiet.

Chu Xia would usually ask him about his situation at school during meals, but she would not tell him if he didn't ask.

Chu Xia doesn't speak now, and Cen Huai'an buryes his head in eating the prawns and doesn't speak.

He was already hungry after class all morning, and crying again, consumed even more energy, so he ate without looking up. A mouthful of shrimp, a mouthful of rice with soup, people can't help but whet their appetite.

Cen Zhengnian was also very hungry, but instead of eating first, he washed his hands and peeled shrimp for An An and Chu Xia.

His knuckle-boned hands allow him to peel shrimp quickly without being rude. The peeled shrimps were put into An An's and Chu Xia's bowls respectively, and there was a pile of them in both bowls.

"Okay."

Chu Xia looked at her and Cen Huai'an's bowl, let Cen Zhengnian eat by himself, there is enough in the bowl.

Cen Zhengnian looked at Cen Huai'an, he didn't speak, he picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth, bit off the skin and ate the meat inside, showing with gestures that he didn't need help.

Cen Zhengnian just went to wash his hands and sat down to eat. As soon as he entered the mouth, he was amazed by Chu Xia's craftsmanship, and sincerely praised: "It's delicious." Cen Huaian snorted, "

Mom's cooking is of course delicious. It's gone."

Cen Zhengnian looked at Chu Xia with a smile.

Chu Xia: Inexplicably, I feel my face is a little hot.

She "coughed" lightly: "Eat well, and I'll leave it to you two to clean up the pot later."

In the afternoon when Chu Xia went to take the exam, Cen Zhengnian said he wanted to send her off, but she flatly refused.

"No, it's just a test. I can do it myself. You can send An An off."

Chu Xia felt that compared to her, An An wanted to go to school with Cen Zhengnian more.

"I don't need it either."

Although Cen Huai'an said this, when he was about to pack his schoolbag for school, his movements were not as quick and neat as usual, and he was slow, and he kept peeking at Cen Zhengnian from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that Cen Zhengnian hadn't said to send him off, Cen Huaian suddenly became angry, stuffed the rest of the things in, and said in a muffled voice, "Mom, I'm going to school." He ignored Cen Zhengnian at all

, Not even looking at him.

Cen Zhengnian didn't care, as soon as Cen Huaian went out, he followed.

Cen Huaian glanced at him, his lips still pursed: "I don't need you to give it to me." " I want to give it to you, can

I?" But the footsteps became brisk. Cen Zhengnian didn't expose An An's awkwardness, but just looked at him with a smile on his lips, and reached out to take the schoolbag and water bottle he was carrying.

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