little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 1272

"Let's go with the flow." Yan Weichu replied.

A little later, Qin Chenyan brought Jian Xiaoluo and the two children over.

For a while, it was very lively.

The house hasn't been this lively for a long time.

Ever since Shen Yanyan got married.

Compared to Yan Weichu who likes excitement, Shen Yeting doesn't like it that much.

He likes to be alone, and when he met Yan Weichu, he liked to be alone with two people.

Seeing Shen Yeting sitting on the sofa, rubbing his temples with his fingers.

Walking over, "Head hurts again?"

I haven't had a headache for a long time.

So, seeing him rubbing his temples, Yan Weichu immediately went over and asked worriedly.

"No." Shen Yeting's head was dizzy, and the fever had not subsided.

Moreover, the house was noisy, and he was not used to it.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go up, I'm here." Yan Weichu said softly.

Shen Yeting shook his head: "No need."

Yan Weichu was still worried, walked behind the sofa, took his hand away, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed his temple.

The strength of the fingertips is moderate.

I have pressed him before, so Yan Weichu knows the strength.

Warm fingers, comfortable and comfortable.

From the moment she entered his life, she seemed to be his medicine.

Every time as long as she is by his side, any illness, including his mood, will be much better.

The head dizzily faded away slowly.

He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Seeing that his expression gradually improved, Yan Weichu felt relieved.

Shen Yanyan came to Yan Weichu with the child in his arms.

When I walked to the balcony, I saw Mommy pressing Daddy's temples.

She also knew that Daddy had headaches, and he hadn't seen any attacks over the years.

She thought it was all right.

"Mommy." A little worried, she walked over.

"Hush!" Yan Weichu heard the voice and told her to silence.

Shen Yanyan immediately stopped talking.

Yan Weichu saw that Shen Yeting seemed to be asleep, so he went to the side and took a blanket to cover him.

Then she and Shen Yanyan walked out of the balcony in the living room.

"Mummy, does Daddy have a headache again?" Shen Yanyan asked worriedly as soon as he walked out of the living room.

"It's a fever, it's fine."

"Oh, I was so scared to death. I thought Daddy had another headache." Only then did Shen Yanyan's expression turn better.

"Where are they, uncle? Are you still playing mahjong?"

"Ah."

After lunch, Qin Mian, Qin Shuyu, Yan Liangxi, and Jian Xiaoluo started mahjong.

As for the children, they went to the game room to play games.

Shen Yanyan wanted to take care of the child, so he didn't bother.

Lin Anmu finished his lunch and went out.

"Give me the child, and you can go and play."

"Mommy, you'd better look at Daddy."

Shen Yanyan knew that every time Daddy got sick, he was like a child, and couldn't do without Mommy.

So, how could she let Mommy take the baby.

Yan Weichu turned around, looked at Shen Yeting who was also lying down, and finally nodded.

The warm sun shines on the body, warm and comfortable.

Yan Weichu was by Shen Yeting's side, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.

But noises can still be heard from time to time.

Shen Yeting didn't go upstairs to rest either.Leaning just like that, there is only peace on the handsome cheeks at the moment.

Close to evening.

Yan Weichu sat up, ready to go to the kitchen to process the ingredients.

As soon as he got up, he was grabbed by the arm, and then he was pulled into his arms with force.

Firm chest muscles, warm embrace.

A pair of deep eyes stared at her deeply.

(End of this chapter)