Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 493 Conversation at the Door
  "Is the water temperature okay?"

“a bit cold”

"Then you can adjust the hot water valve, the red one..."

After a while, Fujiwara leaned against the door with his back turned and asked:

"Is Xiao Ai ready?"

"It's adjusted."

"What's the water temperature now?"

"It's very comfortable. Alas, you also have a bathtub at home. It's quite big, so two or three people can take a bath together."

"Yeah, but I usually use it."

"Fujiwara?"

"Fujiwara, are you there?"

"I'm here."

"Fujiwara, are you there?"

"Here, there, always will be."

About half an hour later, Xiao Ai walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Ai held on to the bath towel that was tightly wrapped around her, making sure it would not slip off with a hint of shyness. She smiled sweetly and replied: "Well, it's much better than before. Thank you for staying with me."

Fujiwara saw that Xiao Ai's hair was still wet, so he curiously asked why he didn't blow dry it before coming out.

Xiao Ai paused and replied in a hoarse voice with an inexplicable cuteness:

"Ah, using a hair dryer to heat it will damage your hair, and short hair dries quickly naturally."

"But isn't it uncomfortable for you?"

"No, I'm always like this."

On normal days, every time she comes out from the bath, Sister Lei will usually help her dry her hair very gently. It has been like this for many years.
  Fujiwara was worried that it would be easy to catch a cold if his hair was not dry in the rain on such a cold day, so he used the towel he used to wipe his hair in the bathroom and folded it in half. "It should be OK to wipe it with a towel, right?"

"Yes, yes, but do you want to help me?"

Fujiwara was about to speak, but suddenly thought that if Xiao Ai didn't hold the towel to wipe her hair, the towel would fall off naturally.
  "cough cough"

After drying Xiao Ai's hair, Fujiwara asked her to sit and rest for a while while he went to get some clothes for her to wear.

At this moment, Xiao Ai, who was finally overwhelmed by hunger, asked:
  "By the way, Fujiwara, do you have anything to eat at home?"

"Food?" Fujiwara turned back and pointed to the refrigerator in the kitchen, asking Xiao Ai to take a look. If there wasn't any, he would cook some noodles for her later.

"Um"

Xiao Ai's clothes were thrown into the washing machine by Fujiwara just now. After returning home, he chose a white sweatshirt and loose black trousers from his closet.

When Fujiwara came back, he saw Xiao Ai curled up on the sofa, obviously hungry and didn't want to move.

(This kid ran out without even eating. It seems the conflict was very intense.)

He walked up to her and patted her shoulder.

"You go to the bedroom over there and change this, and I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." Fujiwara suggested, handing her a new towel.

Xiao Ai nodded, stood up slowly, and walked towards the bedroom, feeling a warm feeling of anticipation welling up in her heart.

"Thank you."

After Xiao Ai took the clothes, she tried her best to smile and left in a hurry.

When she came out again, she found that the noodles had been cooked, and Fujiwara thoughtfully placed two poached eggs and a fried sausage.

Xiao Ai, who was extremely hungry, didn't show any politeness. She rolled up the sleeves of her sweatshirt and pushed it to her elbows, then sniffed and rubbed her face.

A bowl of noodles and two poached eggs was gone in no time, and it was not full. So after finishing the ramen soup, Xiao Ai licked her lips and asked if she could have another bowl.

Seeing this, Fujiwara couldn't help but stand up and walked into the kitchen. Speaking of which, Fujiwara was also a little hungry as she ate so deliciously. There was a sound of grease stains in the kitchen. Xiao Ai sat outside the door and stepped on the wooden board with her feet, making regular sounds.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xiao Ai felt that this was the most delicious bowl of noodles she had ever eaten. The noodles were chewy and the soup was rich. Looking back on the past, she had never tasted anything like this.

So happy.
  The greasy chatter woke up Mary, who was already a light sleeper. She opened her eyes a little irritably and walked down in her cute Pagoda Princess pajamas. Just when she was about to ask Fujiwara what he was doing, she saw him sitting at the dining table. Come and make love.

(Hey, why is she here so late?)

When Mary walked over, Xiao Ai also saw Mary, and immediately realized something. He touched his head and smiled in a slightly apologetic tone, "Sorry, it was my sudden visit that woke you up."

"No, I came down on my own because I suddenly felt thirsty." As an adult woman, Mary naturally wouldn't care about a child. Besides, she was usually woken up by Fujiwara. "Are you going to stay here tonight?"

"what?"

Xiao Ai never thought about this problem, but looking at the thunderstorm outside, she seemed to have no other choice.

"Hehe, it seems we can only stay here today, how about we sleep together tonight?"

"I refuse, I don't want to sleep with anyone else."

"Ah?" Xiao Ai was surprised again, biting her lip and lamenting that her charm was so low that even children ignored her.

At this moment, Fujiwara was about to go out with his face straight, when Mary walked in.

Mary glanced at Fujiwara, opened the refrigerator, took out the kettle and poured herself a cup.

"Did we wake you up?" Fujiwara asked carefully holding the noodles.

After Mary drank a large gulp of ice water, she felt her irritability relieved a lot.

She breathed a long sigh of relief before replying:
  "No, how did that girl get here?"

"She had a fight with her sister, so she ran to my house in the rain and maybe stayed here for one night."

It is estimated that both parties are angry now and need to calm down. Fujiwara plans to wait for the rain to stop before sending her back tomorrow.

"Then does her sister know she's here?"

Fujiwara looked at him and shook his head, saying that he hadn't told them yet, "Xiao Ai asked me not to call them."

Mary glanced at Fujiwara speechlessly and said in a very stern tone, "She is just a child and can't tell the difference between what's important and what's not. Can't you tell the difference too?"

"Uh, okay, you're right."

After saying that, he took out his phone and found the number of the next student in his address book and dialed it.

"Give me the bowl and I'll bring it to her."

Mary asked Fujiwara to explain Xiao Ai's situation clearly and walked out.

Xiaotong, who was driving to Fujiwara's house at this moment, received a call from Fujiwara and handed the phone to Laisheng Lei for her to answer.

"Hey"

"Xiao Ai is here with me. She just took a hot bath. She doesn't seem to have had dinner. I cooked some noodles."

"Well, I understand, then let her have a good rest."

After saying that, Laisheng Lei held the phone in his hand and glanced out the window, and said to Laishengtong, "Go back, Xiaotong, we will come back tomorrow."

"what?"

Xiaotong looked at the Fujiwara family not far away and said, why should we go back when we are here?

"Aren't you going to take Xiao Ai back?"

Laisheng Lei sighed softly and said with a wry smile, "I think she doesn't want to see me now. Come back tomorrow. Also, forget about the Rhine River thing. I think you think so too."

"it is good!"

Hearing that her sister seemed to have given up, Xiaotong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, she no longer had to worry about how to face Fujiwara, who had the same problem.

(End of this chapter)