[MPREG] I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress's Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 52: A Ring for You

After preparing the milk, Yan Gan picked up Ranran, and the baby followed the scent of milk and began to smack on the pacifier, drinking milk greedily.

Da Gua was about to get up, but was stopped by Yan Gan: "Your Brother Xiao Xin has something to do. You should stay here to watch your little brother. Uncle will go to the yard outside to help him deal with it, call me if anything happens to Ran Ran."

Da Gua wanted to say something, but he smelled the bloody scent on Yan Gan's clothes, and he decided to not ask.

He nodded obediently: "Then Uncle Yan, go ahead, don't worry about little brother, I'll be watching him carefully."

Yan Gan let out an "uhm". After he had fed the baby, he checked the diaper and put Ran Ran back on the bed without changing it. The baby who had finished the milk was looking at his father curiously with big black round eyes.

Yan Gan took out the chubby hand that the baby put in his mouth before leaving.

As soon as he came out, he saw the old man coming back from outside.

The old man came back from talking to his neighbors, he immediately noticed something was not right with the smell of blood. After all, he was a veteran who had retreated from the battlefield, so he wouldn't make a fuss. He walked slowly with his hand behind his back and said, "What, a thief in the house?"

"I'll be honest, Xiao Xin, you only need to stun the thief, by the look of it, it seems you have broken his wrist?"

Yan Gan said: "I did it, not him."

The old man sighed, "Young people, quite impatient."

Jian Qiaoxin took the mop to clean the blood while explaining to him: "No, it's my crazy fan. He wanted to kidnap me. Fortunately, A Gan came back in time, so nothing serious happened."

The old man was taken aback, his face became stern, he said: "This dishonest bastard, I think he doesn't need his legs too."

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Grandpa, are you two-faced?

Fortunately, the kitchen was tiled, and it was not that troublesome to clean up. Yan Gan was unwilling to let Jian Qiaoxin do all the work. He said, "Don't do it. Someone will clean up in a while. Come here."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't force it, and threw the mop decisively after hearing the words.

The old man was not a nice person either. He was relieved when he saw that the man in the kitchen was not dead. He saw that Yan Gan was going to bandage Jian Qiaoxin's wound, so he entered the house with them.

The person on the ground: "..."

Yan Gan took Jian Qiaoxin to sit in the main room. He took out iodophor from the medicine box and cleaned the wound: "Does it hurt?"

Jian Qiaoxin's wrist was being held by the man's hand, he smiled: "It hurt earlier, but it's better now."

"Is it?"

The strength in Yan Gan's hand was not so light. Sure enough, the expression on Jian Qiaoxin's face immediately distorted. He hissed: "It hurts, it hurts."

Yan Gan sneered, "I dare you to lie to me."

Jian Qiaoxin pouted his lips: "It's your fault."

"That's for not being honest, you little liar." Yan Gan said so, but he still put a little effort into his actions, he said: "Tomorrow is the baby full moon banquet, you don't have to show up too much, we can just set up two tables at home. You can invite anyone in the village that you want to celebrate with."