"Alright, alright, time to eat. Lilan, don't be shy, eat more." With that, Jiang's mother put a large amount of food into Sun Lilan's bowl.

"Oh! No need, no need, I can do it myself, I can do it myself," Sun Lilan exclaimed.

Such a large chopstickful, and it's mostly meat.

"Okay, okay," Jiang's mother replied.

Do you really think she doesn't know that even if this person picks up vegetables, they won't pick up meat; they'll definitely pick up vegetables.

So it would be better for her to put more food on Sun Lilan's plate herself.

Jiang Anxia and Jiang Nanqiu exchanged a glance and chuckled to themselves.

Jiang's mother and Sun Lilan have been friends for over ten years and understand each other's personalities.

After dinner, Jiang Nanqiu and Jiang Nanqing went to wash the dishes. Jiang's mother took Sun Lilan home, Jiang's father went back to his room to lie down, and Jiang Anxia also went back to her room.

Now that it's cold, Jiang Anxia takes showers in the space.

Every time I'm outside, I wet the bathroom floor before going into the space to shower, so I won't get cold.

Like now, she has taken a shower and is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

It was her favorite TV show, and she had watched it several times, but Jiang Anxia still couldn't get tired of it.

Jiang Anxia watched TV while eating potato chips, occasionally pausing as she stared intently at the computer screen.

Because the television program was broadcasting a crucial moment.

In the scene, a young man holds a long sword, his eyes fixed resolutely on the black-clad assassin in front of him.

In an instant, the boy moved, and the assassin in black moved too. They exchanged blows.

The battle ended with the boy piercing the black-clad assassin's chest with his sword; the boy had won.

Jiang Anxia resumed munching on potato chips, the highlight of her day was over, and she was waiting for the next one.

Soon, the episode ended, and Jiang Anxia turned off her computer; she didn't plan to watch any more.

After all, it was still early, and she was afraid that her mother or someone else might come looking for her.

After all, it's best to be absolutely certain! We still need to be careful.

The thought crossed her mind, but Jiang Anxia was no longer in the space.

When she reappeared, she was lying in bed, staring blankly at her head, seemingly lost in thought.

Actually, Jiang Anxia wasn't thinking about anything; she was trying to fall asleep, but quite some time had passed and she still wasn't sleepy at all.

Jiang Anxia raised her wrist to check the time and was surprised to find that it was only a little past seven o'clock. No wonder she couldn't sleep.

Since she couldn't sleep, Jiang Anxia decided to read a novel to kill some time.

By nine o'clock, she should be able to fall asleep.

There's nothing I can do! Since she came here, she's lost the habit of staying up late.

I go to bed early and get up late every day, completely oblivious to the passage of time.

In short, just sleep.

Time ticked by until past nine o'clock, but Jiang Anxia, ​​engrossed in her novel, showed no signs of sleepiness and became even more absorbed in reading.

She even planned to read the entire novel in one night.

The more she watched, the more engrossed she became. At three in the morning, Jiang Anxia finally saw the finale.

Satisfied, I turned off my phone, closed the app, and fell asleep instantly.

She was already extremely tired, and now that she had finished reading the novel, all her forced energy was completely depleted, so she fell asleep instantly.

the next day.

Jiang's mother stood worriedly at the entrance of the main room, eating her breakfast with a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

"What time did Xiaxia go to bed last night? She's still not up." Jiang's mother shook her head helplessly.

She knew Jiang Anxia would stay up late, but she didn't know what time she stayed up.

"It's alright, let her sleep if she wants to! There's nothing else to do anyway." Mr. Jiang sat at the table and looked up at his wife.

"Oh! This child." In the end, all the words turned into a deep sigh.

Helpless, Jiang's mother turned around and sat back down at the table.

When Jiang Anxia got up, it was already past ten o'clock.

She stared blankly at her watch, unable to believe she had slept until now.

How come it's already past ten o'clock? She hadn't checked her watch at first and thought it was only eight or nine o'clock.

I never expected it to be past ten o'clock.

This must be the consequence of staying up all night; I slept so soundly that I lost track of time.

No, I should try not to read novels at night anymore; it's not good for her.

Jiang Anxia tidied herself up while thinking about things.

In no time at all, she had changed her clothes, and her jet-black hair was braided into two braids that hung down on either side of her shoulders.

Looking in the mirror, she really is a pretty young girl.

Her face was as clear as spring water, her eyes held the beauty of delicate eyebrows, she was truly a captivating beauty.

The girl in the mirror smiled slightly, like a flower in bloom, captivating all who looked at her.

Unfortunately, no one witnessed this scene.

Shaking her head slightly, Jiang Anxia stood up and walked outside.

Standing at the doorway, one can clearly hear voices coming from the main room.

"Second son, you're leaving tomorrow, right?" Father Jiang asked casually as he drank his water.

"Yes," Jiang Nan replied softly.

I really don't want to leave, I'm so reluctant to go!

"Take good care of yourself!" Father Jiang looked into the courtyard, his eyes dark.

He's leaving again! Of the four children in the family, besides Xiaxia, Jiang Nanqing is the one he worries about the most.

After all, nobody knows what tomorrow will bring.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will." Jiang Nan nodded gently.

He knew what Jiang's father meant; he just wanted to see him well and safe.

"It's good that you know, I won't say any more." Father Jiang sighed softly.

The child is grown up now, let him fly on his own!

Even if something really happens, he's still capable of moving.

Jiang Nanqiu sat to the side, listening quietly to the conversation between Jiang's father and Jiang Nanqing, without interrupting.

As the sound gradually faded away, Jiang Anxia sighed.

Wiping her face, Jiang Anxia turned and walked towards the kitchen. Coincidentally, her mother and Zhou Laidi were preparing some food that would keep for a long time.

It was specially prepared for Jiang Nanqing.

"Get up." Mother Jiang raised her eyelids slightly, her tone casual.

"Hmm. Mom, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry!" Jiang Anxia turned around and walked to her mother's side, putting her arm around her mother's shoulder.

"Go away, go away, no, who told you to get up now?" Jiang's mother shrugged and said irritably.

"Mom~~" Jiang Anxia protested, shaking her mother and acting coquettishly.

"Are you still young?" Jiang's mother rolled her eyes and reached out to pull Jiang Anxia's hand down.

"I'm still young," Jiang Anxia pouted. "Mommy~~"

Jiang's mother suppressed a laugh, "There, I saved it for you."

Jiang Anxia looked in the direction her mother was looking, a smile playing on her lips.

"Yay! I knew Mom was the best."

Jiang's mother shook her head helplessly, but her eyes held a smile.

Jiang Anxia opened the lid and looked at the bowl that was still steaming.

It was obvious that her mother had kept it warm for her.

There were a few dumplings in the bowl, not many.

Jiang's mother estimated the time it would take for Jiang Anxia to wake up and left her with little food.

Fearing that too much food would be left over, Jiang Anxia could not eat much at noon and would be hungry in the afternoon.