050 Rainy Night
Gao Qinghe only knew that there was a deep gap between the brother and sister, but she didn't know the specific reason.
Anyway, Jiang Yu really dislikes her brother, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she hates him.
After living abroad for decades, perhaps because he was getting older and more open-minded, Jiang Yu took the initiative to contact Gao Qinghe twice and would specially select gifts to send to her during holidays.
But there is no place for Jiang Baohai.
Only Gao Qinghe has Jiang Yu's contact information and address.
Jiang Baohai wanted to find his sister, so he could only ask Gao Qinghe to convey his message.
Gao Qinghe felt that this way of getting along with her sister-in-law, who was alive but no different from being dead, and who occasionally pretended to be dead, was quite good.
If she hadn't been reborn.
Gao Qinghe took a deep breath. If nothing unexpected happened this time, she should have contacted Jiang Baohai's family in advance.
The meal is ready.
Huang Ying brought the dishes to the table and Gao Qingmiao set the table.
Gao Chongyi and Jiang Baohai, who were having a good chat, quickly got up and moved the table out.
Everyone sat down one by one and ate dinner together around the square table.
"Would you like some wine?" Huang Ying asked tentatively.
Jiang Baohai refused, "I don't like drinking."
"Okay, then drink more soup." Huang Ying felt a little regretful.
A person's character is revealed after drinking. If she doesn't drink, she can only wait until next time.
Jiang Baohai felt a little regretful that he didn't go back to the city directly.
He was forced to come home by the heavy rain. Are the Gao family trying to test him as their future son-in-law?
What about Gao Qinghe?
Gao Qinghe was holding the bowl of rice and eating the dishes that her brother had picked for her. When she asked for soup, her grandmother glanced at her and immediately filled it up for her.
If possible, he had no doubt that this woman would not even bother to hold the bowl, and would just lie down with her mouth open and wait for the food to be fed to her.
She hadn't noticed him at all from beginning to end.
She was the one who brought him home, but she just threw him away and didn't care about him anymore?
Or did she think that since he was already in her house, he couldn't escape from her?
Jiang Baohai suddenly felt angry and wanted to make Gao Qinghe unhappy.
But looking at his bowl piled high with vegetables, and the warm and concerned faces of Huang Ying, Gao Chongyi, and Gao Qingmiao...
No disaster for the family, no disaster for the family!
Jiang Baohai repeated it in his mind twice before suppressing the anger in his heart.
He knew his grandmother's cooking skills. The farm vegetables were fresh. The bacon and dried bamboo shoots were fried until crispy, and the small fish were fried until crispy. When stir-fried with chopped green peppers, the smell made people's appetites whet.
Jiang Baohai was busy eating, and before he finished the bowl, the second bowl was already delivered to him.
Compared with Gao Qinghe, isn't this almost the same as feeding it into his mouth?
Suddenly, I felt a strange balance in my heart.
After dinner, Huang Ying arranged for Gao Qinghe to give up his room for her.
The nameless anger in Jiang Baohai's heart dissipated completely in an instant.
"Auntie, I'm so embarrassed." Jiang Baohai pretended.
Huang Yingwen said firmly, "It's okay, let's arrange it this way."
Gao Qinghe looked at her in disbelief, "Mom!" Am I not your dearest baby?
Old Mrs. Tian smiled and coaxed: "Wouldn't it be nice for you to sleep with grandma tonight?"
"Of course it's nice to sleep with grandma, but..."
Gao Qinghe was unhappy. "Why should I give him my room? Can't he just sleep with Miaomiao?"
Jiang Baohai humbly said, "How about I squeeze in with Miaomiao? I'm really sorry to cause you trouble..."
Before he finished speaking, Gao Chongyi raised his hand, signaling him not to continue.
"Gao Qingmiao, take your sister's quilt to your nursery."
After saying this, seeing that his daughter looked aggrieved, he hurriedly pulled her aside and coaxed her softly:
"It's just one night. We're guests. How can you have the nerve to make them squeeze in with you? Besides, Miaomiao's bed can sleep two people."
Gao Qinghe snorted and glanced reluctantly behind the cupboard.
In the small, dark compartment, there was only a single bed made of a bench and wooden boards.
She almost forgot how miserable her brother slept before. If she let him squeeze with Jiang Baohai again, she would be a real inhuman.
"......All right."
Gao Qinghe nodded reluctantly. At least there was a normal bunk bed in grandma's room.
Gao Qingmiao felt her sister's loving gaze and sniffed.
He knew that his elder sister cared about her poor brother!
It's still raining heavily outside.
Jiang Baohai held up his cell phone and searched the room for a signal before finally making the call.
After informing Fang Xiaoyu of the situation on his side, he took off his coat, turned off the lights and lay down.
Gao Qinghe can turn around on the small single bunk bed when sleeping alone.
As soon as Jiang Baohai lay down, he felt a little constrained.
Huang Ying changed into a whole new set of quilts and pillows, and there was a faint floral scent of laundry detergent on the bed.
It smells refreshing and helps you sleep.
Jiang Baohai took a deep breath in relaxation, but his relaxed brows suddenly frowned.
Mixed in with the floral scent of the laundry detergent is a faint orchid scent.
But he couldn't help but think of the owner of the bed under him.
This is the smell of Gao Qinghe, and even she herself can't smell it.
When the two of them were deeply in love, Jiang Baohai buried his head in her neck and asked her in a hoarse voice what kind of perfume she had sprayed, because it smelled so good that it was driving him crazy.
Gao Qinghe blushed and immersed herself in the enjoyment, "I didn't use... perfume today..."
As the body temperature rises, the fragrance becomes stronger and fills every corner of the room.
Jiang Baohai loved and hated this smell, because just standing in the space where she had been, the delicate fragrance would turn him into a lower animal with only primitive instincts.
Not like a human being!
There was a slight "click" sound.
There were clattering sounds of footsteps coming from the main room.
Gao Qinghe walked out of her grandmother's room in a daze, wrapped in a knitted coat.
Holding a flashlight in one hand, he groped for the hat on the wall with the other and went to the back of the house to relieve himself.
The system was trembling with fear the entire time, fearing that she might fall and get into an accident. It resigned itself to being her navigation device, coaxing and guiding her along the way, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she safely returned to the house.
Then, he watched Gao Qinghe push open the door of his room and walk in with squinted eyes.
He skillfully groped his way to his small bed, turned off the flashlight and placed it on the bedside, took off his coat and threw it on the wooden box next to him.
The damp air made her shiver, and she threw off the quilt and lay down on the bed.
In fact, the moment he lifted the quilt, Gao Qinghe had already realized that something seemed amiss.
Why is there another person in her bed?
But the body reacted faster than the brain, and he lay down.
When the cool arm touched the hot and hard chest, Gao Qinghe couldn't help but gasp.
The closed eyes opened instantly and looked inside.
In the darkness, a pair of fiery narrow eyes were staring at her teasingly.
The rain outside the window suddenly stopped.
"Heh~" a mischievous laugh sounded in the silent rainy night.
Gao Qinghe cried out in fright and subconsciously rolled to the edge of the bed.
"Since you're here." The long arms covered with thin muscles quickly grabbed, and the big hands grabbed the small waist and hugged the person tightly in his arms.
Gao Qinghe raised her eyes and saw Jiang Baohai's arrogant handsome face right in front of her.
The two of them were facing each other, their noses almost touching. The other person's hot breath sprayed on her face, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed an undisguised desire to attack.
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