"You still have the face to cry?! Do you know that it is very fatal to go into the water without a sound?! There are many ferocious beasts in this water. Any one of them can kill you. Swallow you like swallowing a bun! If something happens to you, please let me..." He said this and couldn't continue.

Ye Junyan was scolded by her so much that she didn't dare to look up. She stood up obediently with her head down and was scolded, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

When Jun Feise stopped talking about him, he quietly raised his hand to pull Jun Feise's hand. He was startled by the pull. His mother's hand was colder than him, almost icy.

Looking up at her face, she looked extremely pale and her lips were trembling.

Ye Junyan didn't expect that he would scare his mother like this just by catching a fish in the river. He didn't dare to be naughty anymore. He hugged Jun Feise's hand with his two little hands, trying to warm her up.

After Jun Feise scolded, he knew that he had overreacted.

She cared so much about her son that it was like the sky was falling.

Take a deep breath, pick him up, and educate him: "Xiao Yan, you are too young to run around. Wherever you want to go, you can say hello to your mother first."

Ye Junyan nodded obediently.

Jun Feise then put him down, and she wondered: "By the way, when did you learn to swim? You actually got into the water quietly and caught such a big fish..."

The fish was just now shot into the grass by Jun Feise, and was still jumping around desperately.

Jun Feise stepped forward and caught the fish again. He felt something was wrong when he grabbed it. The fish was extremely powerful. When she lifted it, it almost broke free! And it was not easy to catch it without slidding.

She couldn't help but look at her son and raised her hand to greet him: "Come on, carry it."

Ye Junyan's eyes lit up, and he really ran over with his short legs, grabbed the fish's tail, and lifted it up like a chicken.

The fish was taller than him, and he raised his little hand over his head and dragged it to the ground.

The fish struggled like crazy, but could not escape his small Five Finger Mountain.

He probably thought it was too noisy, so he simply punched the fish on the head, directly shaking the fish, and didn't move like a dead fish.

Jun Feise: "..."

She won’t give birth to a violent little Nezha, right? What a lot of strength!

She told her son a few words and asked him to squat beside her. Then she slaughtered the fish, washed and peeled it, and took off the internal organs and scales and made a busy meal.

After everything was done, I looked at my son beside me. The little guy squatted beside her and played with it. He was probably a little bored and had a straw in his mouth.

Jun Feise paused his fingers, and his son's little move was like his father's father.

She didn't want to stay here for too long, so she left quickly with her son.

Shortly after they left, ripples appeared in the river water again, and a black dragon head appeared silently, staring at the direction where Jun Feise and his mother left, their eyes as sharp as a knife!

Although Yegong was smashed to pieces, there were still some bottles and jars in the kitchen. Fortunately, there were a few bottles of seasonings, and they were not smashed. They lay in the corner with dust and were turned out by Jun Feise.

While her baby was growing, she decided to have a good meal for her son.

I stewed the pheasant first, and then made the fish.

She searched for some cookbooks in modern times, and now it comes in handy.

The fish is so big and there are many thorns on its body. Jun Feise sliced ​​some fish fillets and carefully removed the thorns on it, preparing to make a sweet and sour fish fillet.

She is not good at cooking, and she is even an idiot in this field, but she also works hard for her son!

Strictly follow the steps taught in the book. When the large plate of sweet and sour fish fillets were out of the pot, she knew that she had done well this time when she smelled it!

A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she was about to bring sweet and sour fish fillets to the small dining table.

Huh! A whistle sound comes!

The wind was fierce and fierce, and Jun Feise subconsciously went to protect the child behind him first.

With a snap, the plate in her hand was smashed, and the sweet and sour fish fillets she had just made were sprinkled all over the floor.

Even the chicken soup stewed next to him was not spared. It was crushed at the same time, and the soup was spilled out, extinguishing the fire below.

Jun Feise: "!!!"

Which bastard is this?!

Jun Feise shouted angrily: "Who?! Get out!"

She flew out in the direction of the wind with her child in her arms. She wanted to kill the bastard who smashed her into the pot and destroyed her food!

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Chapter completed!