Chapter 157 Warm Breakfast
Shu Yin returned to the room and immediately threw herself on the bed, covering her head with the pillow.

At this moment, her heart was pounding.

The two of them actually fell asleep in their arms last night. Was that an inexplicable feeling?
Quietly pursing her lips into a smile, she actually felt pretty good. As a man, Yan Xiaojie didn't have many men who could compare to him even in modern times.

It's a pity that his family is too large, and it is definitely not comparable to the Shu family and the Yang family.

If you marry into such a family, there will definitely be many problems.

She doesn't want to face so many disputes, and wants to enjoy this hard-won life quietly.

After making a decision, Shu Yin no longer struggled, and took a good night's sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

I quickly washed and changed my homely clothes and pants, and when I opened the door, I smelled a tempting fragrance, and my stomach gurgled.

hungry.

She hurried downstairs, Ling Fei and Yan Xiaojie were already sitting at the dining table.

Yan Xiaojie's eyes lit up when he saw her.

A head of black hair fell down on the shoulders, and on the small jacket with light purple flowers on the white background, the trousers were dark purple thin cotton trousers, a little bloated, but very cute.

With a soft heart, when this girl is neither fierce nor cunning, she is still quite a little girl.

Shu Yin glanced at Yan Xiaojie quickly, and sat on the chair relaxedly, "Wow, it's so rich."

When Aunt Qian heard her voice, she hurriedly asked the girl to bring over the food specially prepared for Shu Yin.

"What?" Shu Yin was curious.

"Your favorite tofu nao. I specially fried candied peanuts and ground them into pieces." Aunt Qian looked at her dotingly.

"Wow, Aunt Qian is the best." Shu Yin opened the lid of the bowl with a smile, and a burst of fragrant sesame oil wafted into her nostrils.

For such a long time, this is the first time that I have breakfast with my brother at my own home.

Shu Yin was in a particularly happy mood, she couldn't care less about Yan Xiaojie's gaze, and started eating.

In front of Yan Xiaojie was a bowl of Hu spicy soup soaked with deep-fried dough sticks, sprinkled with a thick layer of spicy oil.There are also two sandwiches with thick meat, steamed buns, and a bowl of cold skin.

At first glance, it was made by Yan Xiaojie's Northwest cook.

She still likes the Northwest style, but she doesn't like spicy food very much. When she sees a bowl full of chili peppers, she feels spicy all over her body.

While eating, Shu Yin watched Yan Xiaojie eat. He was eating quite nicely, not pretentious, stuttering, but not rude, very manly.

Yan Xiaojie suddenly looked over, and Shu Yin immediately looked away.

"Lingfei, you must remember to take your medicine after eating."

"Yes." Ling Fei nodded obediently.

"Well, Ling Fei is the most obedient. Aunt Qian, shall we make buns for lunch?"

"Okay, miss likes my buns the most, right?" Aunt Qian nodded happily.

"What kind of buns are you stuffing?" Yan Xiaojie couldn't help interjecting as he watched the warm scene of their intimate family.

"Cabbage minced meat. My sister loves it the most." Ling Fei quickly continued.

Shu Yin pursed her lips and smiled, "Ling Fei still knows my sister's heart."

"Mutton buns are delicious." Yan Xiaojie stuffed the meat buns and took a hard bite.

Shu Yin gave him a white look, "Is it related to you?"

Yan Xiaojie glanced at her, looked down at her feet, and said brightly, "Where are the slippers you wore last night?"

Shu Yin: ...

"Aunt Qian, ask someone to buy some mutton. The young marshal is always a guest, so he welcomes the young marshal as a tenant." Shu Yin ordered angrily.

Aunt Qian looked at the faces of the two, responded, and said to the girl next to her, "Hurry up and buy the mutton."

"No need, my chef usually prepares the best mutton. If I go to buy it at this time, there is no good mutton." Yan Xiaojie swallowed the last mouthful, and took a sip of Hu spicy soup.

Shu Yin glared at him, can't this guy get along well?
Do you have to find fault?
(End of this chapter)

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