Chapter 752
At this time, in this weather, who will come?
"I'm coming!"

The light rain outside was falling sporadically, and Lin Wanjiao didn't dare to let the people outside wait, so she hurried to the door and opened it.
With a "creak", the door was opened,
"Who?"

Lin Wanjiao poked her head out and noticed the tall figure outside at a glance. This figure was wearing a bamboo hat, so Lin Wanjiao couldn't see his face clearly for a moment, but his figure gave Lin Wanjiao a sense of familiarity.

"it's me."

The moment the cold and magnetic voice came, Lin Wanjiao's thoughts were verified, and this person was indeed Jiang Chenyao.

Lin Wanjiao hastily pushed the door wider,

"It's raining so hard, why are you still here, come in, come in."

Jiang Chenyao followed the door that Lin Wanjiao opened and entered the room. This was not the first time he had entered this room.

In the past two years, he has gotten to know Lin Wanjiao An'an well, and he has been in and out of this hut countless times.

"What you promise, you can't break your word."

Jiang Chenyao smiled slightly at Lin Wanjiao.

"What can't wait, come back tomorrow when the rain stops? Don't go so fast, I can't keep up. And keep your head down, you are so tall, how can I hold an umbrella for you..."

Lin Wanjiao's height is not considered short, she is 168, but Jiang Chenyao's height of 1.8 meters is also not covered.

Coupled with the long steps, Lin Wanjiao unexpectedly failed to keep up for a while.

Hearing Lin Wanjiao's words, Jiang Chenyao's footsteps slowed down instantly, he simply took the oil-paper umbrella from Lin Wanjiao's hand,
"Let me do it."

Fortunately, the oil-paper umbrella was big enough, even for two adults, Jiang Chenyao and Lin Wanjiao, it was enough.

The two chatted and entered the house.

In one room, the cold breath outside almost disappeared in an instant, and the warm and hot pot smell in the room was instantly released from the mouth and nose of the Qixi Festival.

"Ah Yao, I cooked hot pot tonight, have you eaten it? Would you like to sit down and have some?"

As long as you are a guest, you should ask a question at this time.What's more, I've known him for several years, Jiang Chenyao and Lin Wanjiao who are familiar with each other naturally have to talk.

She is not such a stingy person, she is not willing to let others eat a hot pot meal.

"Okay, I didn't come to dinner in time, so I just tasted it, and I knew it was delicious when I smelled it. Wanjiao's craftsmanship is excellent,"

Jiang Chenyao didn't refuse, he hurried back in the rain since yesterday, went back to his yard, changed his clothes, and hurried to Lin Wanjiao's house.

Not to mention eating, I didn't even have time to drink hot water.

"you……"

"Uncle Yao! You're here!"

Before Lin Wanjiao could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the excited An An.

An An was sitting at the table, eating hot pot, but when he heard Jiang Chenyao's voice, his eyes lit up instantly.

Without caring so much, he rushed up excitedly with small steps.

"I'm here, of course uncle won't break his promise to you."

Jiang Chenyao knelt down and caught An An who was rushing over, his face covered by the mask was full of tenderness.

Lin Wanjiao, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Chenyao and An An's way of getting along, feeling a little dazed...

How does she feel that the relationship between An An and Jiang Chenyao is so like a couple...Father and son...

Stimulated by his own thoughts, he shuddered, looking at the two people who got along very harmoniously in front of him,
"Ah Yao, you can play with An'an for a while, I'll go to the kitchen and make some ginger water for you, to drive you away from the cold, and I'm eating."

"it is good."

Jiang Chenyao looked back at Lin Wanjiao, the tenderness in his eyes was a hundred times gentler than the one when he looked at An An just now.

Lin Wanjiao's eyes touched and she couldn't help being caught by this look, and her originally calm heart was instantly messed up.

She didn't know what to say, and staggered towards the kitchen.

After coming to the kitchen, Lin Wanjiao realized that her face was already blushing.

Touching her face with her slender hands, it was still hot...

Lin Wanjiao!You wake up!You are an unmarriageist!
Jiang Chenyao didn't say anything just now!Why are you blushing? ?Where did that thick-skinned energy go!

After staying in the kitchen for a long time, Lin Wanjiao felt the hot blush on her face subside.

The ginger syrup was almost boiled, so Lin Wanjiao walked into the house with the ginger soup.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Chenyao's tall figure was squatting behind An An, and his big, slender hands were placed on An An's small hands.

In An An's small hand was a small bow and arrow that Lin Wanjiao had never seen before.

It seems that Jiang Chenyao should have brought him back just now, no wonder, no wonder this little guy has been looking forward to Jiang Chenyao's return since the moment he left.

It turned out to be for this little bow and arrow.

"Ah Yao, the ginger syrup is ready. Come here and drink it. It's autumn, when the heat and cold alternate. If you get sick, it's not worth the loss."

Lin Wanjiao interrupted the warm atmosphere.

After Jiang Chenyao heard Lin Wanjiao's words, he didn't let go, grabbed An An's little hand, and let him play with it first.

He himself got up and came to Lin Wanjiao's side, picked up the bowl of ginger syrup and drank it down in one gulp.

In fact, the smell of ginger syrup is not pleasant, but Jiang Chenyao drank the whole bowl of ginger syrup without expression.

When he was in the military camp, he had eaten anything that smelled even worse than ginger syrup.

Some small bowls of ginger syrup are simply a piece of cake.

When eating in the evening, the small courtyard also changed from two people at the beginning to three people.

Fortunately, Lin Wanjiao's family prepared enough ingredients, even for three people, it was enough to eat.

In fact, Jiang Chenyao didn't eat much when eating hot pot, he just quietly helped Lin Wanjiao and An An cook the dishes, and then put the dishes into their bowls.

After dinner, Jiang Chenyao took the initiative to do the dishes.

Lin Wanjiao originally refused to agree, but Jiang Chenyao insisted that she could do nothing.

In the past few years, Jiang Chenyao has changed from an iron-blooded prince who can't do dishes and housework to a gentle and gentle prince who lives at home and is proficient in all kinds of housework...

I still remember when Jiang Chenyao was in a hurry when he first started washing the dishes, and even broke several bowls in a row - but now he was able to clean the dishes smoothly.

After dinner, the sparse light rain outside gradually stopped, but it was already dark outside.

Apparently, it was already dark.

Playing and playing, and eating well.At this time in the past, Jiang Chenyao should have taken the initiative to say goodbye long ago.

(End of this chapter)

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