When Shen Fangli came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, she changed into another set of home clothes.
Yan Xianjue was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed. When he heard a sound coming from the stairs, he waved for someone to come to him.
He reached out and tested the temperature of the ginger soup, which seemed just right to drink.
Shen Fangli frowned immediately when she saw Jiang Tang as she approached.
Yan Xianjue picked up a bowl and said, "Here, husband, feed me."
Shen Fangli had long discovered that when Yan Xianjue found pleasure in something, he would play with it until he got tired of it, just like a child who got a new toy.
From this we can see that Yan Xianjue will not change this name for a while.
She sat down next to Yan Xianjue with an indulgent look on her face, her face full of what she wanted to play. When Yan Xianjue picked up the spoon, she opened her mouth obediently.
Seeing her cooperation, Yan Xianjue also laughed, and actually scooped a mouthful from the bowl and put it into Shen Fangli's mouth.
Shen Fangli paused, but it would be unsightly to spit it out, so she had to swallow the ginger soup in her mouth with all her might. She rolled her eyes fiercely at Yan Xianjue and then took the bowl from him.
"I suspect that those who feed people medicine mouthful by mouthful in TV dramas are just trying to make people suffer to death."
After saying that, she quickly drank the ginger soup in the bowl in big gulps.
Yan Xianjue laughed non-stop on the sofa beside him. When Shen Fangli put the bowl down in annoyance, he immediately took out a tissue and came over to wipe Shen Fangli's mouth.
Shen Fangli was silenced instantly.
She finally understood why Yan Xianjue was not considered a well-behaved child in the Yan family, but the Yan family still had such a thick filter.
After all, not all naughty kids are aware of their own mischief and will come over to comfort you before you get angry.
Yan Xianjue didn't know what she was thinking. He crumpled the tissue and threw it aside, then rubbed Shen Fangli's lips, which were much redder than usual, with his fingertips.
He suddenly wanted to taste ginger soup.
A few minutes later, Shen Fangli leaned softly on Yan Xianjue's shoulder. Yan Xianjue held her with one hand and drank the barely warm ginger soup in the other hand in small sips.
Shen Fangli suddenly asked: “So my mother…”
Yan Xianjue didn't let her finish her question. No matter what, this was too cruel for a daughter who loved her parents.
Yan Xianjue simply said, "Ms. Fang is in poor health, and President Shen has decided to send her to a sanatorium abroad to recuperate in a different environment."
Shen Fangli was stunned for a moment, then nodded after a moment: "It's good this way. If she can't see those people from the Fang family, she will eventually come to her senses."
Yan Xianjue remained silent. When Shen Fangli said this, he nodded in agreement.
"This year, it's just you and your dad at home. Why don't you just come to my house?"
Shen Fangli instantly broke free from her slightly sad mood. She even wanted to reach out and touch Yan Xianjue's forehead to see if he was confused due to the fever.
How could a normal person come up with such an unrealistic idea!
Not to mention that they are just boyfriend and girlfriend now, even if they were husband and wife, how could she bring her dad to her mother-in-law's house to celebrate the New Year?
Yan Xianjue didn't think there was anything wrong: "You are the only daughter of your father. You can't not go home for the New Year, but I don't want to be separated from you during the New Year either. So why can't our two families celebrate together!"
He looked so righteous and confident that Shen Fangli didn't know how to refute him for a moment.
Yan Xianjue really has a special talent when it comes to coming up with twisted ideas.
Shen Fangli reached out and poked him on the forehead, and Yan Xianjue fell behind the sofa with his hand still on Shen Fangli's waist, causing Shen Fangli to fall onto him as well.
Chen Fangli looked up in confusion and saw Yan Xianjue naturally stretched out his arms and pulled the furry blanket over to cover the two of them: "Sleep for a while?"
Shen Fangli thought about it and felt it was okay. She was already a little sleepy after taking a bath, and neither of them had taken a nap today, so she nodded.
Yan Xianjue's hands patted her back again and again. Shen Fangli nestled in his arms, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, and she couldn't help but said coquettishly: "You do this, like you are coaxing a child."
Yan Xianjue hummed softly in her ear and said, "You are my little friend. Have you forgotten how to call me brother?"
Shen Fangli shut up. Yan Xianjue really liked to tease her about calling her brother.
In the end, Yan Xianjue did not wait until the Yan family accumulated 100 points before returning home because the Chinese New Year was approaching.
No matter how much Yan Xianjue throws a tantrum at his family, he won't stay away from home for the New Year.
What's more, his second sister is back.
Yan Xianjue was very surprised, because after completely recovering his memory, he remembered that his second sister was setting up in the book to study the project that her teacher had devoted his life to. And if the spy had not been caught, but stayed in the research institute as in the original book, then she should be in the critical period of research now.
Yan Shan explained this by saying, "I studied the I Ching that my grandfather left behind and gained a lot of inspiration from it."
Yan Xianjue: “???”
Seeing the question marks about to overflow in her little brother's eyes, Yan Shan rarely smiled, stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to rub his head: "Anyway, everything is going well, no need to worry."
Yan Xianjue didn’t quite understand what his second sister was researching, but since his second sister said so, he believed it.
Yan Shan suddenly changed the subject and asked about why he had not been home recently.
Yan Xianjue never expected that the first person to ask would be his second sister. He hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to tell the truth: "I just don't know how to say it."
Yan Xianjue hesitated for a long time. Should he tell the truth? He said that half of the Yan family's destined ending was his advice to the author.
Will they blame him? Yan Xianjue admitted that he had been using stubbornness and anger to cover up his inner fear. As for the fact that the Yan family concealed his amnesia, he was not angry from the beginning.
He could understand that if he were in someone else's shoes, he would make the same choice.
His words were a little vague, and someone else might not understand what he was saying.
But Yan Shan, knowing that he had two life experiences, just nodded calmly.
"In that case, we actually have something to confess to you."
"Ah?" Yan Xianjue froze in his tracks, not understanding what was going on. "What's going on?"
Yan Shan didn't say anything. She just took her little brother, who was already a head taller than her, and walked out the door, just like when she took him out to eat freshly made ice cream when he was a child.
Yan Shan actually didn’t quite know whether Yan Xianjue really thought that the food sold outside was better than what the dessert chef at home made, or whether he simply wanted to drag her out.
But she was willing to hold Yan Xianjue's hand and lead him out when he was isolated and trapped in his own emotions, just like when they were small, Yan Xianjue pulled her out.
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