Qian Yulan was suddenly angry again, but she had been married for more than ten years at the same time, and because of her understanding of her husband, Qian Yulan finally couldn't help but wonder.

Is that iron box really just a letter written by her husband's comrades-in-arms?

The kelp shrimp and more valuable things that can be sent over are all taken out for Jiayin to eat, and I have eaten them for more than ten years since I was a child, how can I not let me see it at a glance? Is it worth being so angry with her for a word?

Jiang Jianjun didn't know that the more he emphasized that he couldn't touch his things casually, the more Qian Yulan wanted to know.

But he didn't dare to just mention it lightly, for fear that Qian Yulan would really pick the lock, no, it seems that he will have to hide it in another place after the letter, but where can he hide it?

"Okay, Jiang Jianjun, you still want to make trouble, right, you are not afraid that children will make trouble when they see jokes, I see that you not only don't have me nor children in your heart, even if you only think a little about your children, you won't hold on to me."

Qian Yulan felt sorry for her daughter, and cried angrily.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Jiang Jianjun, who was furious, suddenly calm down.

Turning to look at the two daughters.

Jiayin is sitting sideways with red eyes, her face full of grievances, and Xiaoman?

Xiao Man was eating slowly with his head down, and he didn't raise his head until he looked over, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at him calmly, as if asking him what he was doing with her?

Jiang Jianjun's heart suddenly tightened for a while, this kid, he has been trying his best to change recently, and he has also spent some energy to notice her.

But apparently it hasn't warmed her heart yet.

It also made Jiang Jianjun realize that Qian Yulan's mind could not be changed in a day or two, instead of arguing with the stupid Qian Yulan here, it was better to see what he could do.

Jiang Jianjun couldn't help but ponder.

Qian Yulan followed her husband's gaze and finally had time to notice her little daughter, and scolded angrily: "I knew that you had no conscience, your sister was so angry that she couldn't eat, you knew that I was stupid, I was really ...... in my last life."

"Forget it."

After looking at his little daughter for a long time, Jiang Jianjun suddenly said as if he had no strength.

"What's the matter, this dead girl just has no conscience, look at her, the family is noisy like this and she eats happily, she wishes I would be happy if I quarrel with you every day."

Qian Yulan inadvertently really said what Jiang Yi thought in his heart.

"I'll forget it!" Jiang Jianjun suddenly shouted.

Qian Yulan's chattering and scolding came to an abrupt end, and she turned her head to look at her panting husband in amazement.

Jiang Jianjun also slowly calmed down his breathing, raised his head and looked at Qian Yulan with a heavy gaze: "Qian Yulan, if you still want to have a good time this day, don't quarrel." ”

"Jian, Jianjun, you ......" Qian Yulan was stunned, her face suddenly changed, and she stammered a little.

Who's family doesn't quarrel, isn't life just stumbling?

What did Jianjun mean by this just now, don't quarrel if you think about it, if you continue to quarrel, why does he, he still want to break up with her?

Jiang Jianjun stood in place, his hands clenched and stretched out, until he was sure that there would be nothing abnormal when he walked and talked, then went over and sat down, picked up chopsticks: "Let's eat." ”

Jiang Jiayin was also so frightened that he didn't dare to lose his temper anymore.

Turning around, she glanced at her father cautiously and puzzled, and then she was a little frightened to take the chopsticks.

As soon as her hand touched the chopsticks, she saw her mother still standing there in disbelief, Jiang Jiayin suddenly shouted anxiously: "Mom! ”