As the morning light breaks, the stars in the night sky reluctantly retreat.
Bai Qinghan stood in the yard holding a handful of pistachios and wearing a high-necked white sweater.
The beauty, as white as snow, has long hair draped over her shoulders, indifferent eyes and eyebrows, and looks cold and distant, but the moment a bird flies over, the ice and snow melt.
As soon as Xiaonian saw the food, he flew over immediately.
"Pretty darling, eat some fruit, be happy, Xiaonian loves it!"
The morning light shines into the courtyard, and the misty fog brings a cool feeling.
Deep in the bamboo forest, dewdrops fall and the air is mixed with the faint fragrance of soil and bamboo, appearing quiet and distant.
"Young master, the morning dew is heavy, let me take care of these." Yuan Li took the shawl and put it on him.
Yuanli is older than him and has been taking care of him since he was not yet the head of the Bai family.
Bai Qinghan peeled a white-hearted fruit and fed it to Xiaonian. "A-Li, when I return to the manor, you can retire."
Yuan Li looked at him with a hint of doting in his eyes. He had treated the young master as a relative since he was a child and had long been accustomed to it.
"If you chase me away, Lan Xi will scold me for being useless."
Lan Xi is his partner and has taken care of Bai Qinghan for many years. Later, after she gave birth to a child and was in poor health, she stayed at home and repeatedly asked him to take good care of Bai Qinghan.
Perhaps recalling the interesting things in his youth, Bai Qinghan sat on the chair, supporting his face with one hand, his eyes moving slightly.
"Xiao Sheng is about to go to college." Yuan Sheng is Yuan Li's son, and they are cut from the same cloth.
Yuan Li paused while pouring tea. "I'm a freshman, living on campus."
He really didn't want to leave because he would be scolded when he got home.
Bai Qinghan didn't have to force him to leave, he just didn't want him to be tied to him.
"Then bring Lan Xi over as well, and let them stay with me at the manor." Together with Achen, the four of them could at least set up a mahjong table.
"Okay." Yuan Li nodded and agreed. As long as he wasn't chased away, anything was fine.
As we were talking, the first rays of morning sunlight filtered through the layers of bamboo leaves, casting spots of light.
Cheng Yu lay on the slightly heaving chest, his hand tracing forward along the superior jawline, his thumb pressing the chin, and his index finger lazily drawing a semicircle.
The fingertips gently slid across the collarbone, bringing a tingling sensation, like raindrops sliding across the skin, with a hint of coolness penetrating the bones in the wetness.
The alpha held the wrist bone accurately and touched his forehead with his other hand.
The fever is gone.
He opened his dark red eyes, and his face, which had regained some color, was reflected in his pupils.
She kissed his wrist and prepared to get up to help the kitten wash up.
As soon as he stood up, Cheng Yu pushed him back down with a little force.
This amount of strength was certainly not enough to make Bai Yan unable to move, but he was just afraid that he would tear his wound, so he fell back obediently.
"What's wrong? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" His voice was a little hoarse.
Thinking that he still wanted to sleep, Bai Yan raised his hand to cover him with the quilt.
The high bridge of his nose reflected the light from the window, his fine silver hair was scattered on his forehead, and his sharp and unruly face had softened lines.
Cheng Yu put her hand on his face and leaned over to place a kiss on the dark spot under his eye.
"You sleep." He did it himself.
After taking another sip, Cheng Yu got out of bed satisfied, put on his shoes and went to wash himself.
Bai Yan let him go. Actually, he had slept enough, but the dark circles under his eyes had not gone away yet, so he decided to lie down for a while longer.
When Cheng Yu finished washing up and came out of the room, the fragrance had already begun to fill the air outside.
"Good morning, Xiaochengzi." Bai Qinghan was the first to see Chengyu and greeted him before putting down the handkerchief in his hand.
Cheng Yu also waved at him.
Smells so good.
"It's seafood porridge, would you like a bowl?" Bai Qinghan likes porridge cooked with fire very much. As long as he lives here, he will occasionally cook it with firewood.
Cheng Yu walked over and Bai Luoqi had already started eating.
Seeing him coming, she immediately stood up and said, "Orange, I'll serve you some."
Bai Qinghan tied his hair up with a ribbon to prevent him from getting his hair eaten. Long hair was a bit troublesome, but he was reluctant to cut it.
After he finished eating, Achen came over to change his dressing. "This suture is absorbable and doesn't need to be removed. Avoid strenuous exercise and eat more protein."
Bai Yan happened to come out and wrote down everything he said.
He walked up and gently rubbed Cheng Yu's head as a silent comfort.
Seeing this, Bai Qinghan smiled slightly: "Have you rested well?"
Bai Yan nodded slightly at him, "It's time to go back today."
He had delayed a lot of work these days, and Slov was in a susceptible period, so Lu Yuqing was busy all by himself.
It’s hard for him to endure until today before crying to him.
"I've asked Ali to pack up. Let's set off after lunch." Bai Qinghan also missed Lottie's cooking.
Bai Yan bent down and reached out to tidy up the hair that fell on his ear.
Bai Qinghan felt dizzy and walked towards the yard with Xiaojiu's cage.
Bamboo leaves fluttered down in the distance. "Ah Li, do you think I've been out of the picture for too long, making people think I've become a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated?"
There are more and more annoying flies recently, which is really annoying.
"Their ambitions are too big." Yuan Li didn't understand. Isn't this peaceful way of getting along good now?
Bai Qinghan tugged at her shawl and said, "It's selfish."
The selfishness inherent in human beings can be best demonstrated by the current situation on the Blue Planet.
When life is comfortable, people regard themselves as the superior rulers, forget history and repeat the same mistakes.
Bai Qinghan looked at the child in the living room, the corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
Let them be happy for a while, the truth is too cruel for everyone.
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Actually, Bai Qinghan didn't have much to bring back. The only thing he had to keep with him was...
Bai Qinghan turned the ring on his hand, which he always wore.
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