Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Nalan Chunbo took her hand and turned on the tap directly, flushing the wound for her.

Wenshan was shocked by Nalan Chunbo's action. When she looked up, she saw his expressionless face, but her eyebrows were frowning.

She had a small cut in her finger and washed the wound. Then she took her hand and went out. After cleaning it with a towel, she found a band aid to help her stick it on.

No one spoke in the whole process, but Wenshan had been enduring the happiness that almost jumped out.

So, does he care about her, too?

"Don't show off what you can't do." Nalan Chunbo said with no emotion and had already got up to go to the kitchen.

Wen Shan

A basin of cold water poured from head to foot, now her heart and liver are cold.

She doesn't know how to make seafood porridge. After all, she studies for a short time.

But Nalan Chunbo likes it. She wants to do it.

Wenshan grabs her finger and walks slowly to the kitchen. Nalan Chunbo has already dealt with the crabs, but instead of putting them in the porridge, she steams them directly, and then cooks the porridge in the pot.

Wen Shan looks at the person standing in the kitchen and grabs her finger's right hand on the door of the kitchen. At this time, if she says such nonsense as "am I causing you trouble", Nalan Chunbo will surely say yes.

So she didn't want to say that.

This man looks at gentleness, how can it be so difficult to win?

Wenshan leaned against the door, thinking that she had to think of other ways.

"Mrs. white."

Wenshan is thinking. Uncle he's voice comes from the door. Wenshan turns around and goes out.

Uncle he came over with a bucket. "Mrs. Bai hasn't got up yet? Thank you yesterday. I brought some crayfish here. They are all washed clean. You little girls like to eat this. You can make it to eat. "

Wenshan looked down at those lively crayfish and couldn't help pursing her lips. "Father Nalan, uncle he has sent the crayfish. Can you accept it?"

Wenshan wants to eat it, but it's not for her after all.

Nalan Chunbo came out of the kitchen, and her eyes fell on her fingers with band aids. She quickly took them back, and then looked at uncle he, "thank you, uncle he. I don't need this. I don't have many materials at home. Besides, my aunt's stomach is not very good, so I can't eat too spicy food."

Every time Nalan Chunbo said a word, Wenshan's smile disappeared.

Uncle he listened to Nalan Chunbo's words, but there was nothing, "well, I'll send some steamed food another day. I think Miss Wen's hand is injured, and she can't eat the hair. If you don't hurry, I'll send you some more in a few days."

Why?

Wenshan heard what uncle he said, and her gloomy little face was instantly infected with a smile. After seeing off uncle he, Wenshan held her fingers and looked at Nalan Chunbo who entered the kitchen. "Although I know you are not for me, you should be for me."

Wen Shan said this kind of self comforting words with a smile, but let Nalan Chunbo at the foot of a meal, and soon returned to normal.

Wen Shan sits on the sofa outside, takes her mobile phone and looks at Wen Tao's and Xiao Yaojing's circle of friends. Their first wedding photos were taken in a primary school in a mountainous area, and there are children from poor mountainous areas entering the country. Wen Shan praises them one by one, and then selects several photos to send to her circle of friends.

The happiness of envy and envy.