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Chapter 72 Will it be the last meal?

Yan Nancen, who had been in the woods for almost half the night, almost stopped dead when he heard this sentence. It seemed quite amusing to see her collapse like this.

"Then are you still leaving?" Yan Qiyu asked carefully.

"We're going wherever we go. It's already like this. Can I trust you guys? Get ready to start cooking."

Su Qingyuan was in a bad mood. When Yan Qiyu heard that she was not leaving, he quickly ordered his younger brothers and sisters to do things. Although Su Qingyuan was in charge in the end, they had a tacit understanding and rushed to do everything.

Su Qingyuan lay in the yard for most of the day, feeling very depressed.

This savage, this scumbag, if she had known he was going to leave, she should have left earlier. If he had left earlier, she would not be as kind as a woman now.

Obviously, these three children were unsupervised at home before, but Su Qingyuan just couldn't let the three of them stay home alone now.

She doesn't know how the three of them lived in the past. Anyway, after this period of time, she finally managed to put some flesh on the cheeks of her children.

It took a lot of effort to raise the thin Yan Xinxin into a iconic little girl, it took a lot of effort to get Yan Guyun's condition under control, and it took a lot of effort for Yan Qiyu to fulfill her wish to go to school.

She suddenly couldn't be cruel anymore. If she left again, these three people would be no different from orphans.

Maybe it was because of sympathy, or maybe because Su Qingyuan was an orphan herself, so she had a special need to be cared for since she was a child.

Now that the savage left, her plan was completely disrupted.

But there was no other way. She lay there for a long time, then suddenly sat up and shouted to the sky, "Get ready, I'm going to make a big meal."

Yan Qiyu came out of the kitchen and saw Su Qingyuan resurrected with full health. He put down his kitchen knife and said, "Then I won't cook."

"If you don't do it, the food you cook will be very fatal." Su Qingyuan ran into the kitchen.

After Yan Qiyu came out, he silently cleaned up the stool where Su Qingyuan had been lying on for a long time, and then the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Not long after, a mouth-watering smell wafted out of the Yan's yard.

Su Qingyuan just wanted to eat and drink today to soothe her depressed mood. She bought dishes for the state banquet from the mall, all of which she had never seen before.

The three children looked at the table full of delicacies and asked, "Mom, are we out of money? Will this be the last meal?"

Su Qingyuan scooped a bowl of soup for Yan Guyuan, "Don't worry about eating and drinking, you will never be hungry with me here."

"Xinxin, eat more."

Yan Xinxin's mouth was filled with oil as she ate, "Okay, Xinxin likes to eat the food cooked by her mother the most."

Su Qingyuan sighed and took out the wine she had prepared a long time ago, "Qiyu, go to town tomorrow morning. I want to drink, but I won't be able to send it to you later."

Seeing her depressed look, Yan Qiyu said considerately, "I'll go back tomorrow, and then I'll just take a leave of absence from Mr. Gao."

Hearing what Yan Qiyu said, Su Qingyuan drank a glass of wine with confidence and boldness. The wine was too spicy, but the feeling going down her throat was so refreshing.

After drinking three drinks in a row, Yan Qiyu could hardly stand it anymore, "Drink less, no one will care about you when you get drunk later."

Su Qingyuan's face turned red, "No matter what, I'm not your biological mother anyway, so you don't have to be filial to me."

Yan Qiyu choked and couldn't find the words to answer. In a daze, Su Qingyuan drank several more drinks.

It felt lonely to drink alone. Su Qingyuan bit into the big chicken leg, thinking that the big chicken leg was that dead savage. She bit into it one after another. It tasted pretty good.

After Su Qingyuan drank about ten drinks, she fell unconscious on the table. Neither Yan Xinxin nor Yan Qiyu could wake her up.

Yan Qiyu sighed, "Gu Yun, let's carry him into the house and rest."

The two children didn't know how hard it was to get Su Qingyuan into the house.

Su Qingyuan slept like a dead pig, unconscious, and even had a dream. In the dream, she directly punished Yan Nancen. Yan Nancen's tall and fierce image was kneeling in front of her, holding his ears with both hands.

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"I was wrong. I will never leave overnight again. I'm sorry."

Su Qingyuan also had a dog-headed guillotine next to her, and said with a sinister smile, "If sorry works, why do you need the police?"

"Close the door and let the dogs out, open the guillotine and kill him."

Yan Nancen cried and begged for mercy, but Su Qingyuan waved her hand boldly and executed the man directly.

Maybe the dream was too exciting. Su Qingyuan thought she saw Yan Nancen as soon as she opened her eyes. She reached out and grabbed his cheek, "Weren't you beheaded?"

Yan Nancen was holding chicken in his hand and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared at the kitchen door. She actually dared to reach out and pinch his face, not wanting to die.

"Go away." Yan Nancen didn't like anyone touching his face, not even this person.

When Su Qingyuan saw him like this, she burst out crying, "You are mean to me, why are you mean to me?"

Fortunately it was in the kitchen, otherwise the children would have been woken up by the sound.

"When did I hurt you?"

"You are talking about me, you call yourself me, you are a bad person, I will beat you to death." Su Qingyuan's eyes were blurred, she pointed at Yan Nancen and cursed, and after speaking, she was ready to take action.

However, Yan Nancen grabbed his hand and was unable to move.

Su Qingyuan was so drunk that he was completely unconscious, and Yan Nancen didn't want to show up. However, the food tonight was so fragrant that he didn't want to eat the dried pancakes for a long time. The more they smelled, the more fragrant they became.

He couldn't help it, so he took advantage of several people to sleep and thought of eating something. Who knew that as soon as he started eating, he was suddenly stopped by this person.

If he hadn't secretly observed and knew that she must be drunk after drinking so much wine, he would have been frightened to death.

Su Qingyuan couldn't take her hand out. She pouted angrily and turned her head away. It was the first time she had seen that little appearance. Yan Nancen said in a rough voice, "Aren't you going to leave? Why aren't you leaving?"

Su Qingyuan felt very wronged, "My savage husband is not allowed to leave."

"You won't leave even if he doesn't give you permission? It's totally out of character for you." Yan Nancen also said this in a hurry. He usually talks very little.

"I can't stay with his three children in the Yan family. What if they starve? If they starve and lose weight, won't all my hard work be in vain?"

Tears suddenly hung from the corners of Su Qingyuan's eyes, "I'm so pitiful, no one loves me, no one likes me."

That aggrieved look made the old and rough Yan Nancen suddenly soften his heart for no reason, as if he had been hit by something.

Yan Nancen didn't have time to eat the chicken in his hand, because he had to send this man back to sleep quickly, otherwise he would most likely fall asleep next to him, and he could fall asleep standing up.

Yan Nancen stretched out his hand, hugged the person in his arms, and walked to Yan Xinxin's room.
Chapter completed!
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