The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

in the afternoon.

The gloomy weather finally cleared the clouds and mists.

Sunny day.

Slightly stuffy.

Nan Zhixin picked up his clothes, grabbed Fu Shiyu's sleeve and set off from home to Nan's house.

Big brother Nan Yushen agreed to invite them to lunch.

Feng Ye, a good brother who slept at Nan's house all night, was even disrupted from work and became Nan Yushen's kitchen helper.

Focus on choosing dishes.

When the doorbell rang, Nan Yushen elbowed the blond hair beside Feng Ye who was naive at that time.

Feng Ye raised his head, his pupils suddenly broke into Nan Yushen's somewhat angry face.

Feng Ye put down the cabbage in his hand, washed his hands, dried them, put his apron on the wall, and walked out with his dark blue slippers.

Open the door.

Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu stood at the door, smiling at each other.

It can be seen that this has been knocked on again.

Fu Shiyu squinted his pupils, his eyes were deep: "It seems that we came at the wrong time."

His wife, Nan Zhixin, put her fingers into her husband's clothes and pinched her back hard.

He bowed his head, feeling guilty.

The status is too low to tease my brother-in-law... Ahem, good brother.

Feng Ye rational.

With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand: "How are you, how are you doing recently?"

Nan Zhixin grabbed Fu Shiyu's arm, shook her head, and answered interestingly: "I'm like this, can it be okay?"

I'm pregnant.

That's true.

"I love you." Feng Ye was about to help, but Nan Zhixin refused.

She hasn't reached the point where she needs help to walk.

Fu Shiyu followed beside him, and echoed again: "At home, she rarely let me help her."

Nan Zhixin didn't like to complain, so she turned her head and stared coldly, instantly dismissing Fu Shiyu's interest in teasing just now.

"My fault." Second Master replied.

Fu Shiyu's eyes flicked across Nan Zhixin's face, and he immediately surrendered.

The wife is pregnant.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all big things.

All with care.

In the kitchen, the elder brother Nan Yushen who was cooking poked his head out, hehehe: "Feng Ye, take out the delicious food I bought for my sister as a treat?"

Feng Ye was confused: "The kitchen..."

Ask if you still need help.

Nan Yu hid her smile deeply, wanting to show off her skills in front of her younger sister, and of course she didn't want Feng Ye to be her underdog.

He is always busy.

Nan Yu deeply understood: "No need, you can chat with them."

The high-pitched voice echoed in the kitchen.

But when Fu Shiyu and Nan Zhixin, who were sitting on the sofa outside, looked at each other, the smiles at the corners of their mouths were already side by side.

Nan Zhixin squinted her pupils and looked at Fu Shiyu's face: "Huh?"

Fu Shiyu followed his wife's gaze, and saw the melons and fruits that Feng Ye carried out.

understood.

Then she stretched out her hand dotingly, picked up an orange, peeled off the orange peel, and handed the orange to Nan Zhixin's mouth.

"what."

She opened her mouth.

Fu Shiyu handed out a piece of orange, and with great playfulness, he brought the orange to his mouth.

"Come on, give it to me."

Nan Zhixin stared blankly, not shy, and approached slightly.

Use her nine oxen and two tigers to win the food.

"It doesn't seem to taste good."

Fu Shiyu was not interested in what she said. He put one hand behind his wife and pulled her into his arms.

"Are you talking again?"

Nan Zhixin patted Fu Shiyu's face with his palm, and deliberately said, "Not good... um."

He clenched his fingers tightly and patted Fu Shiyu's chest. On this side, Feng Ye propped his chin with one hand and smiled.

"Second Master, are you showing your affection enough?"

Nan Yushen, who was holding the dishes, caught a glimpse of this scene by chance and shouted angrily.

"Feng Ye, can you not disturb my sister and my brother-in-law?"

Damn it, I stayed with him for so long, and at the critical moment, I didn't bend my elbow to him.

Feng Ye folded his arms sullenly, met the watchful eyes in the kitchen, and replied in a melodious tone: "No."

cannot?

Against him?
Nan Yushen's smile suddenly disappeared and was replaced by ice-cold indifference.

Feng Ye lowered his head, ignoring his brother's angry eyes.

Everything is under control.

In this way, it continues until the delicious food is served on the table, and it is over.

"Don't eat any kind." Nan Yushen slapped off the hand holding the chopsticks, Feng Ye gritted his teeth, and said spinelessly, "No kind."

In Nan Zhixin's eyes, the big brother who didn't expect the other party to give in so quickly was already in a state of astonishment and stunned.

Nan Zhixin didn't dare to say much, and held Fu Shiyu's arm in panic, watching the show.

The second master held the back of his wife's head with one hand, and caressed her gently, also in a state of not giving up after watching the show.

But the humorous thing is that this matter finally came to an end.

Nan Zhixin tasted the great cooking skills of her elder brother Nan Yushen, and gave her a thumbs up: "It's amazing."

In a short time, the eldest brother's cooking skills soared.

"As long as my sister likes it."

Feng Ye deliberately tapped the edge of the bowl with his finger: "I also have credit."

Fu Shiyu accepted his brother's words: "For example?"

"I taught you how to make delicious soup." Feng Ye didn't want to be seen as a useless person.

Originally thought that Nan Yushen would veto it, but it didn't.

He smiled complacently: "That's right, Feng Ye's cooking skills are really good, and he really deserves a lot of credit for this meal."

Nan Zhixin said meaningfully, and looked at Fu Shiyu in disbelief: "Shiyu, have you seen it? What is it called? It's a match with so-and-so, so it's not tiring to work."

Nan Yu glared fiercely at his younger sister: "It's time to eat." Picking up chopsticks, he picked up a piece of ribs for Nan Zhixin.

Nan Zhixin stared at the ribs in the bowl, and subconsciously asked, "Why isn't he here?"

He was referring to South Cosco, referring to Dad.

Nan Yushen put his head in his hands and said boringly: "He is with your father-in-law."

This is true.

Since the parents-in-law divorced, the father-in-law is also alone.

When they were young, the two were good brothers who wore a pair of trousers. When they were older, they were naturally good brothers.

Fu Shiyu looked at his wife's eyes and immediately understood that she was in a bad mood.

He reached out and covered Nan Zhixin's hand.

The eldest brother also saw it, put the chopsticks in his mouth, and wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

What was right and wrong back then, these younger generations don't know why father-in-law Fu Wenchang loves Yugu so much, why father Nan Zhongyuan gave up Yugu and chose Jingwen, those are the secrets of the previous generation.

Maybe... never understand?
Or maybe, with the death of their generation, it will be dusty forever.

With a desolate heart and a bleak look, Nan Zhixin's hand was covered by Fu Shiyu's warm palm.

When she turned her head, Fu Shiyu smiled and looked at her: "Eat well."

"En." Nan Zhixin replied, eating obediently.

Feng Ye seemed to see Uncle Nan this afternoon, but he still couldn't keep the secret for him.

"Actually, Uncle Nan came back in the morning?"

"Ah." Nan Yu looked over curiously, "When?"

Feng Ye sighed and said, "You were upstairs at that time, half of the food at home was bought by Uncle Nan."

He bought groceries but refused to come back to meet him because he felt guilty towards his daughter.

Nan Zhixin was also guilty.

The relationship of blood relationship has never been able to make Nanzhi forget his father as a matter of course.

She was confused about the word "love" in her previous life.

Besides, in the previous life, my father was killed, and now I am reborn, isn't it just to protect my family?
"Brother, let's go see Dad tomorrow." Nan Zhixin interrupted warmly.

The older brother on the opposite side looked up at Nan Zhixin, and responded with a simple hum.