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Chapter 91 Suffocating Love 8
After returning home, Yan took a hot bath and felt more comfortable.

There was only a dim yellow floor lamp turned on in the room, looking at the overcoat on the tatami beside him, Yan Qing remembered that Yan Xiuwen was serious about saying that he was not cold, so he couldn't help but curved his lips and smiled. At this moment, the door opened was ringing.

Usually at this time, only Yan Shu would come over to squeeze a room with him.

But if it was Yan Shu, he should have come in right now, without even knocking on the door.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing took a coat and put it on, then walked over to open the door, only to see a tall figure that almost blocked the light outside.

Yan Xiuwen was still wearing that black sweater, obviously he hadn't showered since he came back.

Yan Qing: "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Xiuwen passed the hot water bottle in his hand, "Don't drink milk today, go to bed early."

Yan Qing was a little surprised, took the hot water bottle, "Thank you."

I didn't expect Yan Xiuwen to be so thoughtful, and even got a hot water bottle.

After getting it, she realized that it was wrapped with a towel, and the hot water inside was made of green plastic, which looked...it was indeed used by Yan Xiuwen at his age.

She hooked her lips, "This hot water bottle is quite in line with your personality, little uncle."

This one looks more like Yan Xiuwen's than that pink thermostatic coaster.

Yan Xiuwen pursed his thin lips, as if understanding the sentence, and said after a while, "This sentence doesn't seem like a compliment."

Yan Qing smiled, "Take it as a compliment, I'll return the coat to you after it's washed."

Yan Xiuwen: "Okay."

Holding the hot water bottle, Yan Qing felt that his palms were warm. It would obviously be more comfortable if he covered his stomach.

"Little uncle, go to bed early, I'm closing the door."

After seeing Yan Xiuwen nodding, she closed the door without hesitation.

Yan Xiuwen, who was outside the door, looked at the yellow talisman stuck on the door, and paused his finger on it for a moment, he was very smart.

Right here, Yan Qing's voice came from inside, "Good night."

The voice was a little low, but Yan Xiuwen could hear it.

His thin lips curled slightly, and his voice was lowered, "Good night."

...

The next day, while eating breakfast, Yan Qing, who had no appetite, discovered that there was hot porridge this morning.

Usually, Yan's family only prepares bread and milk for breakfast, unless the servant is informed one night in advance, the servant will not prepare other breakfasts.

Yan Shu, who was biting the bread, saw Yan Qing, and asked aggrievedly, "Sister, did you go to bed early last night?"

Hearing this, Yan Qing looked up at her, "It's okay, what's wrong?"

After Yan Xiuwen delivered the hot water bottle last night, she watched two TV episodes before going to bed, which was not too early.

Yan Shu pursed her lips, just when Yan Xiuwen came downstairs, her resentful eyes glanced over, "Last night I brought a warm baby and wanted to give it to you, but my uncle was in the corridor and said you fell asleep, Let me not bother you."

She made a glass of brown sugar water and took a baby warmer, thinking that her sister was not feeling well and needed someone to take care of her.

As a result, my uncle was standing in the corridor, not knowing what he was doing, so he blocked himself directly.

The bowl of brown sugar water ended up in Yan Zhen's stomach.

Yan Qing smiled, "Maybe I thought I was asleep."

Seeing that Yan Shu was still a little depressed and dissatisfied, she asked with a smile, "Where is Nuan Baobao, I just happen to be able to use it today."

Hearing this, Yan Shu's eyes lit up, and he felt that he was needed, "I'll get it right away!"

After a while, he ran away without a trace.

The butler brought up a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea and said with a smile, "Ms. Shu'er got up early this morning and went into the kitchen to make brown sugar ginger tea, which shows that she really cares about you."

Listening to the housekeeper's words, Yan Qing could imagine her making a choice between staying in bed or getting up early, and her eyes softened immediately, "She also cooked this porridge?"

The housekeeper smiled, "No, the third master called last night to order this porridge, saying that you are not feeling well and you want something warm."

Yan Qing was slightly taken aback, this was something she hadn't thought of, Yan Xiuwen was so careful that he even thought of hot porridge.

Does this person really have no girlfriend?

At this time, Yan Shu ran down with two warm babies, and stuck one on Yan Qing's stomach and the other on Yan Qing's waist through a layer of clothes.

Yan Qing's sore waist immediately felt better.

In fact, she was alright in summer, but it would hurt especially in winter, and last night, she drank a lot of tea.

Yan Shu looked at her and asked, "How is it? Do you feel better?"

Yan Qing's normally cold gaze seemed to be full of tenderness today, and he couldn't use it up, "It's much more comfortable, thank you."

Yan Shu smiled so much that his eyes curled up, "Sister, why are you being polite? It's the right thing for a younger sister to take care of her older sister."

Usually, when she took care of Yan Zhen, she wanted to hear a thank you, that kind of wronged person, she never thanked her.

The butler next to him, watching this scene, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not even sisters can be so intimate, how could those sisters still compete?
...

The day before New Year's Eve, the Yan and Su families, old and young, all went to their hometown, Linghe.

The elders of the two families lived in Linghe, and later the Yan family made their fortune in Yuncheng and took root in Yuncheng.

The younger generation took the car driven by Yan Xiuwen, and the older ones took another car.

Yan Shu and Yan Zhen, you pushed me, but none of them were willing to sit in the co-pilot. They both felt that even if there was no traffic jam, the journey would take about four and a half hours. I feel bad all over.

Both of them wanted to sit in the back.

When Yan Qing came out with all his things, he was pushed into the co-pilot by the brother and sister, and sat next to Yan Xiuwen.

Afterwards, the two got into the back seat of the car without any burden, and it was the first time that they had such a tacit understanding.

Looking at Yan Qing, the co-pilot, Yan Shu repented in his heart belatedly. He felt that he was not a qualified good sister, so he pushed his dear sister into the fire pit.

Even if you want to push, it should be pushing Yan Zhen.

Yan Xiuwen glanced at Yan Qing and reminded, "Fasten your seat belt."

"Ah."

Just listening to the conversation that was so cold that the heater in the car didn't work, the two of them were in the back row, thinking about how they would have to spend the next five hours like this, made it hard for Yan Qing.

Usually half an hour is fine, five hours is really no joke.

However, what stunned Yan Shu and Yan Zhen was that just after getting in the car, Yan Qing put on a blindfold, tilted his head, and fell asleep directly, completely ignoring the cold air around him.

And Yan Xiuwen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but when he was waiting for the traffic light, he took a small blanket and covered her body.

The brothers and sisters rubbed their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them, they both felt that they were dreaming.

When has uncle been so gentle and considerate?
(End of this chapter)