Chapter 483 Donkey Rolling
May 10, 1978.
Beijing, 6pm.
The evening breeze rustled through the treetops, making them rustle. Sparrows lined the branches, chirping. Crickets and katydids chirped non-stop.
The sunset glow was like a colorful ribbon, orange, pink, purple... gorgeous and dazzling, slowly flowing into the living room of the villa, covering a wolf, a cat, and a woman coiled on the carpet.
Ye Rou, wearing a black halter dress, was combing the hair of the shedding little gray cat carefully to remove stray and dead hair.
This was the scene Jiang Chen saw when he came back.
Ye Rou sat in the sunset, her black halter dress perfectly showing off her beautiful figure, with a slim waist, soft breasts, perky butt and long legs. Her exposed skin was snow-white, like a lotus root node, and extremely soft and tender.
When she heard him come in, she raised her head and her blush spread, like ripe water waiting for people to pick it. The wind blew her long hair, making her beauty vivid and gorgeous.
Beside her was a small bamboo basket, with a layer of white floral cloth thoughtfully embellished inside to block the gaps in the basket, and small flowers with knitted hooks tied to the handles, which was cute and pretty.
No need to guess, it must have been prepared for her by the old man in the family who dotes on her.
Seeing him come back, Ye Rou raised the comb in her hand and pointed to the small basket beside her that collected wolf hair. Her fair face was filled with a smile, as if she was doing something very happy.
"Jiang Chen, look, Little Huihui has shed so much hair. Grandma Song said she wants to use the hair to make me a little Huihui ornament."
Little Huihui was lying comfortably on the ground on his side, with an orange-yellow little ball lying in the middle of his triangular black nose.
As if understanding Ye Rou's words, Xiao Huihui lazily swung his tail and let out a short howl.
Fugui, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up and meowed.
The tall man stood at the entrance, looking down at the woman sitting cross-legged on the carpet. She held up a small basket and raised her head to show him the results of her wolf hair collection. Her fox eyes were dark and bright...
cute.
Without waiting for his praise, she put down the small basket, pouted unconsciously, and used more force. Little Huihui let out a howl and ran away with Fugui in his mouth.
Ye Rou held up the comb, seemingly still not reacting, her eyes wide open.
The man chuckled softly.
Thinking he was laughing at her, Ye Rou glared at him angrily.
The man suddenly strode over, and his wheat-colored hand with a white jade ring pinched her slender waist, and lifted her up with a little force.
The 1.9-meter-tall man held her easily as if it was a game.
With one big hand around the waist and the other hand supporting the legs, the two of them sat on the sofa in a face-to-face hugging position.
He took the gun and brushed her cheek with his calloused hand. The small green leaf on the white jade ring flashed by, and he brushed the loose hair away from her face.
His movements were light and gentle, which was inconsistent with his handsome and sinister face.
Ye Rou had already gotten used to being treated gently by him. Her fox eyes narrowed and her eyelashes trembled like a small fan.
His hands were on her waist, but as if he was afraid of hurting her, he didn't dare put his hands all the way there, just pressing lightly.
"Jiang Chen, go and bring Xiao Huihui back..."
The man didn't move.
Ye Rou looked up at him.
Jiang Chen leaned back on the sofa, his jawline was clear and smooth, and his Adam's apple was rolling. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes lazy and smiling.
Ye Rou blushed and looked away hastily, "Let me go, I'll go catch Xiao Huihui."
She put her hands on the man's chest and tried to sit up.
Just as she raised her head, the man raised his hand and pushed her back.
Her head hit the man's chest, her messy hair blocking her view: "Jiang Chen!"
Even when angry, it is not fierce and its voice is soft, like a harmless kitten using its flowery claws to scare people.
Jiang Chen chuckled.
Ye Rou became even angrier and was about to lose her temper.
Her chin suddenly lifted up, and she met the man's deep eyes. She heard him say, "I brought you something. Eat first, then go."
Jiang Chen has this habit. Whenever he goes out, he will definitely bring something back for Ye Rou.
He often felt that it was the elderly people in the courtyard who spoiled Ye Rou.
In fact, he himself is even more excessive.
Snacks, desserts, antique jewelry, jade, or a bouquet of gorgeous flowers... As long as he thinks it is suitable for Ye Rou or Ye Rou will like it, he will bring it back to Ye Rou.
A glutinous snack wrapped in bean flour, with the cut surface showing deep red bean paste.
Ye Rou was surprised: "Donkey rolling."
"Um."
Jiang Chen responded casually.
There was no mention of how much effort and time he had put into finding the most authentic person to make donkey rolls.
Donkey rolls are made of reconstituted bean flour, the rice cake is soft and glutinous, the bean filling is substantial, and the sweetness is moderate. There are red bean and black sesame fillings.
Ye Rou really likes to eat this kind of sticky snack, and immediately reached out to take it when she saw it.
Jiang Chen blocked her hand, took the donkey roll and handed it to Ye Rou's mouth: "Dirty hands, I'll take it for you."
The voice of a mature man is hoarse, deep and particularly seductive.
Ye Rou didn't bother to be polite with him. She bit the donkey and pulled a piece off.
She took a bite that was too big, and her cheeks bulged out. She chewed with difficulty, and her red lips were stained with soybean flour because she pursed them hard.
As if tired of chewing, the furry head buried itself in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and concentrated on eating.
Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her, concentrating on watching her eat.
Ye Rou's mouth and throat were filled with red bean paste and sticky rice cake.
The more she chewed, the less sweetness she could taste. All that was left was mechanical chewing. Ye Rou began to regret having taken too many bites.
As soon as she had this thought, Jiang Chen saw through it.
He seemed to find it amusing, poking Ye Rou's bulging cheeks and laughing at her: "You've bitten off more than you can chew."
Ye Rou glared at him angrily and chewed harder with a fierce expression. It didn't seem like she was eating donkey rolls, but rather chewing Jiang Chen.
cute.
Jiang Chen lowered his head and moved closer, just about to kiss her.
Suddenly the phone rang.
Jiang Chen didn't care and kissed Ye Rou on the lips. Ye Rou was so angry that she pushed him hard. Then he let go of the person in his arms with a smile and stood up to answer the phone.
He picked up the receiver casually, but his eyes were always fixed on Ye Rou.
From his angle, he could only see the top of the furry head. The round thing was moving back and forth on the sofa.
He pretended to feel choked and suddenly stood up to reach the kettle on the other side of the coffee table.
Her long seaweed-like hair spread out, her skin on the back was snow-white, her butterfly bones were distinct, and further down was her slender waist that was less than the size of a hand, and her round buttocks.
Jiang Chen's breathing paused slightly, and his tone was a little dry, "Who?"
"Brother Jiang!" Ever since my sister-in-law left the yard, Wang Honghong and Meng Guan started looking for Brother Jiang frantically.
They were so anxious that they were about to get angry. If they couldn't find anyone, Wang Honghong and Meng Guan would go hand in hand and jump into Longtan Lake.
"Finally found you. You didn't know that Meng Guan and I were looking for you..."
Jiang Chen ruthlessly interrupted his long speech: "The point."
Wang Honghong took a deep breath and said without pausing:
"Xia Hua found my sister-in-law at school. She came to the courtyard this afternoon. She might know that Kang Guangzong is imprisoned in the courtyard. We are worried and thought we should tell you."
The man holding the receiver looked around, and ripples appeared in his dark eyes.
There was silence on the other end of the phone. Wang Honghong waited for a while before she heard Brother Jiang say calmly, "I understand."
After that, the phone was hung up.
Seeing Wang Honghong hang up the phone, Meng Guan immediately came over and asked, "Brother Jiang, what did you say?"
Wang Honghong shook her head. "Brother Jiang just said, 'I know.'"
"Nothing will happen, right?" Meng Guan worried.
Wang Honghong said uncertainly, "It should be alright, right? My sister-in-law is so gentle, and Brother Jiang..."
The two looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, their brain waves matched.
My sister-in-law is very gentle, but Brother Jiang is unreasonable.
Meng Guan was worried.
Wang Honghong comforted him: "Don't worry, Brother Jiang can't beat my sister-in-law."
“…”
Meng Guan was speechless.
But it is true.
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