The person was in front of him, but he was still not sure, so he reached out and touched her face.
As soft and delicate as ever, but a little cold, nice to touch, but worrying.
Xiao Zhou subconsciously put his palm on her face, trying to keep her warm, but he happened to meet her sleepy eyes and woke up in an instant.
I don’t know if Jiaojiao is used to it, but when she woke up and saw Xiaozhou in front of her, she didn’t feel scared and even rubbed his warm palm subconsciously.
Xiao Zhou's face turned red, but he was reluctant to take his hand back because the touch under his hand felt so good.
"What time is it?" Jiaojiao let go of his hand naturally, sat up and stretched.
Xiao Zhou looked at the woman's slender figure and the faintly revealed waistline, and his face turned even redder.
"I, I just came back, and Dad said you were wandering around the house."
Jiaojiao's face changed, but she quickly calmed down: "I'm tired from walking, so I came here to take a nap."
"Jiaojiao, if you want to leave, you can pick me up."
Xiao Jiaojiao coughed lightly, glanced at the door to make sure no one was there, and whispered to Xiao Zhou, "Actually, I just walked around and came in through the back door. It was too cold outside, and I was afraid that my parents would think I was lazy, so I said I was going out for a walk. Please cover for me."
The haze in Xiaozhou's eyes completely dissipated, and a real smile appeared in his eyes. He rubbed her head and said, "Okay."
Jiao Jiao was dazzled by the man's smile, but she quickly came to her senses and changed her clothes.
In addition to dumplings, there was also braised lion's head at noon, and rice was specially cooked, which was something Jiaojiao did not expect.
"Xiaozhou went to the black market to buy black pork. I was wondering what it was for. It turns out that he was cooking for Jiaojiao." Father Xiao joked with a smile: "If Xiaozhou had always been so nice to you, we would have felt relieved."
Jiaojiao's face flushed red, and Xiaozhou was not much better, but he still followed Xiao's father's words and said, "I will always treat Jiaojiao well."
Jiaojiao was eating the lion's head that she hadn't eaten in her dream. It tasted as good as ever, definitely better than the one in her dream.
After all, this is the love that the amnesiac Xiaozhou has for her.
Unfortunately, she cannot give feedback for this love.
And the most important thing now is to save the three members of the Xiao family.
After much thought, Jiaojiao decided that she still had to go to Chenjia Village.
It just so happened that in the afternoon, Xiao's father and his friends brought some things to give to their aunt who married into Chenjia Village.
It was said that my aunt's husband was still in the city and had not returned yet, and they did not have enough winter clothes, so they brought some of Xiao's mother and Xiao Yueyue's clothes. Of course, they were all old, but not torn.
Nowadays, most families are lucky to have clothes to wear, and giving clothes as a gift is like helping someone in need. Jiaojiao thinks that Father Xiao is a really good person, and he is completely different from the crazy Xiao Zhou.
"This must be Xiaozhou's wife. She is young and pretty." said the aunt with a kind smile.
In the dilapidated yard, the aunt searched the whole house and found a few stools to sit on. They were of different heights and some were not sturdy. Xiao Jiaojiao was tired from walking, and after seeing Father Xiao helping Mother to sit down, she immediately sat down to rest.
"Of course, she is my wife after all." Xiao Zhou praised his wife without hesitation.
The atmosphere became awkward because of his words. Father Xiao glared at him and said, "You are not modest at all."
Xiao's mother was giggling beside him, and it was unclear whether she understood or not.
Aunt Xiao glanced at Mother Xiao, her eyes flickering, "Is Mei Ping still the same?"
"Well, she's in good health. She runs around every day and is very happy." Father Xiao gently rubbed the hair of the woman beside him.
Xiao's mother's skin was a healthy tan, her face was clean, and her hair was well-groomed, and she was obviously well cared for.
Aunt Xiao's expression froze, and suddenly Mother Xiao became excited and rushed towards a place.
It was Aunt Xiao's son Chen Tiedan who was rummaging with the gifts they brought. Several large clothes fell to the ground. Xiao's mother rushed over to pick them up, but Chen Tiedan was frightened and started crying. He picked up the things in his hands and threw them at her.
"Get away, rotten hoof! Get away, get away!"
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