"Have you filled out the form?" Han Jingchen walked over and asked.

Song Hongjun blushed and hesitated. He was about to ask Pei Manning's name, but before he opened his mouth, he heard a cold voice interrupt him, which made his eardrums hurt.

He turned his head and saw a man with distinct facial features. His eyebrows were thick and well-defined, with the peaks of his eyebrows raised, making him look rebellious and sharp. Behind his face were a pair of eyes like a hawk, dark and long.

She has a straight nose and thin lips, which makes her look a little cold.

He is tall and has a long figure. When he looks at people, he has an aura of over 100 meters.

Song Hongjun was stunned. He hadn't figured out who was asking the question. Then he heard Pei Manning on the other side speak softly: "Fill in the form. Comrade Han, have you finished your call as well?"

"Is this your friend?" Han Jingchen answered without asking.

Pei Manning looked at Song Hongjun who was a little confused, "Oh, this comrade and I happened to be in the same carriage when we were traveling from Shanghai to Nanjing. I didn't expect to meet you again today."

Han Jingchen frowned again, what a coincidence?

Can you meet him in such a huge crowd?

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but the discomfort was so slight and fleeting that he didn't take it to heart.

Han Jingchen glanced at the young man next to him again. He looked... barely strong. How could a man be so fragile, like a little girl, blushing and shy every time he spoke?

"It's getting late. I'll take you home first." He said to Pei Manning.

Pei Manning: "Okay."

She nodded apologetically to Song Hongjun before leaving with Han Jingchen.

As they walked on the road, Han Jingchen soon frowned. He tilted his head to look at Pei Manning. Because of the angle, he could see her snow-white and smooth forehead and her thick eyelashes that curled like butterfly wings.

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't help but remind him, "Be careful in the future, especially with men who come up to talk to you like this."

Pei Manning is charming and pretty, and lives alone, which makes it easy for her to attract people with bad intentions.

Just like that Li Jianrong, only even more despicable, and I don’t know what dirty tricks he used?

What will she do when he is not here?

Pei Manning was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Han Jingchen to say this, but she didn't refute him. "I know. I will pay attention to it."

However, she didn't think that Song Hongjun was a bad person. After all, his eyes were very clear and clean. But Comrade Han also meant well, so it was always better to be careful.

…

"You're back. What did your dad say?" As soon as he got home, Han's mother asked Han Jingchen, "Is he not angry?"

Han Jingchen told her directly and ruthlessly: "Dad told you to go back in two days."

"What? I finally got out to relax. If I don't go back, I'll be tired of looking at your dad's face all the time."

"Comrade Mulan, it's useless for you to tell me this. If you don't go back, Comrade Lao Han will send someone to pick you up."

"Why don't you help mom think of a reason and just be perfunctory with your dad?" Han's mother was furious, but she also knew that Old Han would not go back on his word. If he said he would send someone to pick her up, he would really send someone to pick her up.

She came all the way to Nanjing and wanted to stay a few more days.

That night, Han Jingchen originally wanted to send his mother to the camp guesthouse. It would be fine for her to stay there for one or two nights. It would be very inconvenient to stay here all the time.

Unfortunately, Han's mother disagreed.

She either complained that the bed in the guesthouse was too hard, or that the quilt was dirty because too many people had slept on it. One moment she said she had a headache and would get carsick, the next she said her feet hurt and she couldn't walk, and she even asked Han Jingchen to keep her.

"We are two lesbians living here. What if we encounter a thief? Mom brought so many things with her. It's easy for her to be noticed."

"Comrade Mulan, are you still going to deal with the thief?"

"Son, are you talking like a human being? I'm not young anymore, what should I do if I sprain my waist?"

Han Jingchen coughed and said, "The bed in the study is too small. I can't sleep on it."

"Then you can sleep on the floor. You've slept on grass and dirt during training, so sleeping on the floor won't be a big deal."

Han Jingchen: Is this really his biological mother?

So Han Jingchen stayed and worked in the shop.

On the 1st day, before dawn, Pei Manning was half asleep when she heard some noise in the yard.

She was awakened.

Perhaps because she often drinks water from the Sumire River, her senses are very sharp.

I got up and saw that Han's mother was sleeping soundly, so I didn't dare make any noise.

I walked to the window and gently opened a crack in the window. There was a tall figure standing in the yard, pouring water on himself.

It was the middle of the month, the sky was clear during the day and there were no clouds at night. A full moon was still hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight was like shallow flowing water, pouring down.

The man wore a vest, revealing his muscular shoulders and back with beautiful lines.

Under the moonlight, the whole person's outline was cut out with sharp edges by light and shadow, and his smooth skin was wrapped in a layer of water film. Because of the dim light, it appeared a bit bronze. Every muscle and every line was full of masculine wildness.

His muscular body was perfectly streamlined, with slightly bulging muscles on his arms. He wore a pair of shorts on his lower body, which bulged heavily.

Pei Manning's face turned red as blood, and her head was about to smoke. She was frightened and embarrassed, and immediately closed the window.

How can Comrade Han take a shower in the yard?

She closed the window with a slight sound, and Mother Han frowned and whispered twice in her sleep, which startled her, and then she fell asleep again.

Pei Manning breathed a sigh of relief.

His face was still somewhat hot and a little annoyed. He pursed his lips and climbed into bed to continue sleeping.

In the yard.

Han Jing paused in his watering motion, looked towards the direction of the compartment, and frowned his rebellious eyebrows. Did he just hear wrongly?