Jun Wan rubbed her eyes that were still a little swollen and painful.

Yan Shengsi next to him did not open his eyes.

But he stretched out his hand and hugged Jun Wan's waist.

"Let him make a fuss."

"I know how to find trouble for me all day long, little bastard."

Even though that's the case.

But the tone is the gentlest of the year.

"You keep sleeping." Jun Wan patted him.

He lifted the quilt and sat up.

It was just the moment she sat up.

Yan Shengsi was like a stress reaction, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly. He grabbed Jun Wan's hand and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Where are you going?"

Jun Wan was stunned for a moment.

He said blankly: "Go to see the meat bun."

Yan Shengsi looked ugly, grabbed Jun Wan's hand tightly and said to the maid outside the door: "Let him come in."

"Don't go." Yan Shengsi pursed his lips, "Just sit here, don't go anywhere."

Jun Wan took a deep breath.

The meat dumpling pushed the door open with a bang and slammed heavily on the wall.

"Little uncle!"

"What's wrong with you?" Ru Bao was so angry that he cursed: "You are a scumbag like this! You are the scumbag you call someone else!"

The meat is stammering around the neck, and the sound is very loud.

But he originally thought that the young uncle would be unhappy, but he saw Yan Shengsi lying lazily next to him and didn't want to move. He looked at him and then looked back.

"Meat bun!"

A slightly stern voice sounded.

That tone made the meat dumpling feel for a moment.

It's my little aunt who is back.

A tall woman in a nightgown stood in front of him and looked at him with some disagreement, "Is that what I teach you? Where have you learned the principles of dealing with people and things?"

"Can the door at home be bumped so hard!"

The meat dumpling subconsciously took a step back and was about to shake her head.

But halfway through his head, he twisted back.

"What did you teach me? You haven't taught me anything!" The meat dumplings were red in their eyes, "These are all taught by my aunt."

"Do you think you will be the owner of this family in the future?"

"Let me tell you, my little aunt is not dead, she will definitely come back. Uncle, tell me, will she come back? Haven't you kept telling the meat buns like this?"

The meat buns have indeed grown.

Even when he was so uncomfortable, his tears were wrapped in his eyes and they didn't shed.

Seeing him like this.

Jun Wan was almost heartbroken.

She squatted down slowly.

"Met buns, even if that's the case, you can't scold your uncle."

"Because no one will have to wait for anyone. Even if your uncle really finds another woman, you shouldn't be here to scold him, do you understand?"

The meat bun has not been answered yet.

Jun Wan's head was smashed hard by a pillow that suddenly threw it over.

Jun Wan turned her head in surprise.

I saw Yan Shengsi leaning against the bed with a cold face, dragging another pillow in his hand.

"Jun Wan, what does it mean if I find another woman? If there is no such thing."

"If you say this again, you will never leave this room in the future."

His eyes were deep.

The emotions are still very unstable.

The violence of this year is in my eyes.

It doesn't disappear in a short while.

Jun Wan stood up, and after a long silence, she smiled at him, "Okay, there's no next time."

She just couldn't bear to see everyone criticizing Yan Shengsi.

Especially the people around Yan Shengsi.

Even if Yan Shengsi really finds another woman after her death, she will not be angry, will feel uncomfortable, but she will definitely not resent.

After all, even she herself doesn't believe she can really come back.

She was even more afraid that Yan Shengsi would not be able to stand up.

The meat bag's eyes went back and forth on the two of them.

Jun Wan?

He widened his eyes, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and held Jun Wan's face and looked at him carefully.

The result is nothing like it.

Just when the meat dumplings were heartbroken.

Yan Shengsi finally yawned lazily.

He hooked his fingers at the meat bag.

"Come here, I'll talk to you."

After saying that, he looked at Jun Wan next to him and said, "You can have dinner in the inner room."

A small study room in the inner room?

Jun Wan raised her eyebrows.

Isn't there a dining table and a kitchen downstairs?

Yan Shengsi seemed to see her thoughts, "The study room is my last concession."

OK.

Jun Wan's hungry chest was pressed against her back.

Let's finish eating first.

Wait until Jun Wan finishes drying a thousand-layer cake.

The talk has been completed there.

I don’t know what Yan Shengsi said, but the meat dumplings were holding hands in a squint manner and looked up carefully at her.

The hesitant spirit made Jun Wan feel that his nickname should not be called meat dumplings, but Huajuan.

He opened his mouth to Jun Wan, but said nothing.

Just sat next to Jun Wan.

Start smearing her sandwich.

Just like every morning when I had breakfast together.

Jun Wan smiled and touched his head.

The meat bun choked up.

The next moment, he stuffed a bun into his mouth.

"Little, aunt."

Jun Wan was filled with tenderness and responded gently, "Yeah."

"Although you have changed and you have become a ghost, don't worry, I will definitely not let the stinky Taoist priest approach you, I will protect you." The meat dumpling cried with a collapsed look on his face.

He couldn't help it.

Still crying.

Jun Wan: "??"
To be continued...