Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 760 Returning to the old house to look at photos

"Who do I look like?"

Zhan Mochen was slightly surprised, but quickly came to his senses.

This question stumped him.

His parents died too early, and after so many years, he no longer has a concrete idea of ​​what his parents looked like.

Now if I ask him who this face looks like, I really can’t tell for a while.

Zhan Mochen quickly gave up thinking, rubbed An Yan's soft cheeks with his slender fingers, and asked with a smile, "What do you think of Yan Yan?"

"I have never met my father and mother, but the last time I went to visit the grave, I found that you look nothing like Dad."

"Isn't it similar?" Zhan Mochen's eyes were dazed for a moment.

An Yan saw that he was in a daze, and was afraid that he would get into trouble, so she quickly changed the subject: "I don't look like it, or maybe the photo on the tombstone is too small to see clearly. By the way, do you have any other parents? Photos, I want to see them.”

"Oh, yes." Zhan Mochen came back to his senses and nodded: "But they are all placed at the old house, and we don't have any here."

"Really? I thought you would keep a few of them privately."

"I was young when my parents left. My grandfather was afraid that I would not be able to move out after seeing too many photos of my parents, so he put them away."

"So that's it. Then tomorrow happens to be the weekend. Let's take the children back to the old house to see grandpa and grandma, and also take a look at the photos of parents."

"no problem."

Zhan Mochen agreed and stood up with An Yan in his arms: "We will have plenty of time to look at the photos later, but now - Yan Yan, should we 'sleep'?"

Zhan Mochen's deep magnetic voice lingered in An Yan's ears, and the word "sleep" he said over and over again was ambiguous and confusing.

An Yan's heart was pounding, her intuition was bad, and she quickly struggled to jump out of his arms: "I'm not sleepy yet, I still have work to deal with, you go to sleep first!"

"That won't work. I haven't paid off the interest yet, so you have to sleep with me."

Zhan Mochen spoke confidently and carried An Yan all the way towards the bedroom.

Until the bedroom door was closed again, An Yan failed to escape, and all her protests were drowned in the man's strong yet tender teasing.

The next day, An Yan hugged the pillow and fell into a dark sleep.

When I woke up, the sun was almost overhead.

An Yan did not hesitate to scold Zhan Mochen, a stinky man, thousands of times in her heart.

We agreed to go to the old house today, but we deliberately tormented her last night.

He was suspected by Qin Shu yesterday, and he will definitely be doubted by San Xiaozhi again today.

If she continues to act like this, will she want to be a human being again?

An Yan got up, dressed and washed. After tidying herself up, she went downstairs aggressively and prepared to trouble Zhan Mochen.

But as soon as I walked down the stairs, the aroma of food that hit my face attracted all my attention.

In the kitchen, Zhan Mochen's tall figure was wearing a gray apron and was busy in front of the stove.

Eggs and bacon were frying in the pan, and seafood porridge was slurping in the casserole.

Hearing An Yan's footsteps, the man turned around and smiled: "Are you awake? Come and eat."

It was sunny outside at this time, and there was plenty of light in the restaurant.

The man's handsome face seemed to be shining, which made An Yan's heart skip a few beats.

An Yan raised her hand and patted her face, which was getting hot at the moment, and reminded herself: Don't be fooled by this bitch, don't forget that you are here to settle a score with him!

"Zhan Mochen, from now on..."

An Yan collected her thoughts and was interrupted just as she complained.

"Yanyan, are you hungry? Eat first."

Zhan Mochen gently lifted the pan with his long and strong hands, put the fried eggs and bacon in the pan onto a plate and brought it to the table.

He scooped up another bowl of thick and fragrant seafood porridge, took toasted bread slices, prepared everything, and walked over directly to press An Yan to the dining table: "You can talk after you are full." "I don't... "

An Yan wanted to say I'm not hungry, but her stomach made a slight noise.

An Yan: ...

She covered her face in frustration, she was really embarrassed.

But when she slept in, she still had breakfast made with love by her man. As a woman, it was really hard for her to be angry again.

An Yan's hungry stomach couldn't bear the aroma of the food. She picked up the spoon and took a mouthful of seafood porridge and tasted it. She instantly decided to turn her grief and anger into appetite and eat until she was full before settling the score.

Zhan Mochen sat aside, watching the little woman sip porridge in small sips, a glint of pride flashed in his narrow and deep eyes, feeling guilty and proud.

He has gone too far these past few days, but he has mastered new ways to please little women.

It seems that I can be bolder in the future.

After eating, An Yan put down her bowl and refused to recognize anyone. Just as she was about to "make a pact" with Zhan Mochen, the three little ones came back from the garden.

"Mommy, Mommy, Daddy said we have to go back to the old house today. It's almost noon now, let's go quickly!"

"Come on, hurry up, I've already called my great-grandpa. If we don't set off, my great-grandpa will be worried if we get late!"

"Mommy, your dress is so beautiful. Just wear this and leave now!"

The three little ones dragged An Yan out without any explanation. An Yan was stunned. Before she could react, the three little ones were forced into the car together.

By the time she reacted, the car was already speeding down the road.

An Yan looked at someone who was driving calmly, but she still didn't understand that in order to avoid settling the score, he not only made breakfast by himself to show his courtesy, but also colluded with the three little ones.

In front of the children, An Yan could only swallow the bad breath.

This stinky man, wait for her!

old house.

As soon as the car drove into the garage, the three little ones jumped out and ran straight into the arms of Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai.

"Grandpa, grandma, I miss you so much!"

The three little ones shouted, but their little heads quietly came to Mr. Zhan's ear: "Grandpa, my father and mother have completely reconciled!"

"That's great, it must be your contribution. Grandpa will give you a credit!"

Mr. Zhan also lowered his voice and promised with a smile.

A few days ago, Zhan Mochen suddenly sent three little ones to his old house. Mr. Zhan knew what was going on as soon as he saw them.

He had also been worried about this matter in the past few days. Now that he saw the two of them coming together with the three little ones, he knew better and felt happier.

An Yan walked over to say hello to Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai. She blushed inexplicably when she saw Mr. Zhan's smiling eyes.

Mrs. Bai didn't know what was going on, so she took An Yan and chatted for a while, and then she was busy making delicious food in the kitchen.

Mr. Zhan took the three little ones to play in the backyard. Mrs. Bai was worried and quickly followed.

An Yan and Zhan Mochen looked at each other and decisively went back to the room to look for photos.

Although Zhan Mochen and An Yan no longer live in the old house, the room has been cleaned all the time, and all the furnishings are still exactly the same as when Zhan Mochen lived there before.

Zhan Mochen opened the storage room connected to the room, rummaged through the things on the shelves, and quickly found a large box.

"Those photos I put away should be in here."

Zhan Mochen opened the box, and there were indeed tightly packed photo frames inside.

The photo frames are not big, but they are carefully wrapped with foam cotton, which shows Zhan Mochen's care.

An Yan picked up a photo frame and gently opened it. A young man and woman in the photo appeared in front of her.

(End of this chapter)