Nanqiao just watched Sheng Yanchuan climb out the window with the bowl in his hand. His tall figure jumped out of the window, looking exceptionally agile.
When closing the window, Sheng Yanchuan reminded him, "Remember to lock the window later."
Nanqiao nodded obediently after hearing this, "I understand."
"Then I'll go and bring you something delicious tomorrow."
"good"
Seeing Nanqiao nod so obediently, Sheng Yanchuan couldn't help but feel a little moved. He reached out and touched Nanqiao's head, and quickly closed the window before the other party lost his temper.
Only Nanqiao was left in the house, furious!
"Wow! What was he doing just now! Can she move my head!!!" Nanqiao was so angry that his hair stood on end standing in the window.
Sheng Yanchuan, who was outside the window, felt warm in his heart as he listened to the girl's angry voice. Her little girl didn't seem to hate him, and maybe even liked him a little. Sheng Yanchuan was looking forward to it in his heart.
Following the path, carrying a bowl of dumplings, Sheng Yanchuan felt his pace was much lighter as he walked home. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw his mother coming out.
"Mom!" Sheng Yanchuan called out when he saw Aunt Xiumei.
"You're back. Where have you been for so long? There's food in the kitchen. Go eat and go to bed early. There's still a lot of work to do in the fields tomorrow." Aunt Xiumei asked with concern when she saw her youngest son coming back.
"Well, I'll go now," Sheng Yanchuan said and was about to walk inside.
"Hey, wait a minute, what are you holding?" Aunt Xiumei quickly grabbed him and looked at what he was holding in his arms.
"Nothing," Sheng Yanchuan said as he hid it in his arms, but the space was so small and the summer clothes were thin, so he couldn't hide it, and was seen by Sheng's mother.
"Dumplings? Where did you get them? I tell you, don't take the ones given to you by the girls in the village. If you take them, you have to be responsible for them. Don't make trouble." Sheng's mother warned her son worriedly, worried that her son would not care about these things and would just accept other people's things.
"Mom, don't worry. When have I ever accepted other people's things?" Sheng Yanchuan said in a dissatisfied tone. Is he so unreliable? He even accepted other people's things randomly.
"Yes, yes, you can just send it away. Look, it's only been a few days and two boxes of medicine are gone. If you bring her home, I'll empty the house for you," Sheng's mother complained about her son.
"I'll give it back to you. You're not happy with your future daughter-in-law!" Sheng Yanchuan heard his mother say that. He took out the small medicine box from his pocket, stuffed it into his mother's hand, and was about to go in.
"You haven't told me where your dumplings came from! Oh, no, future daughter-in-law? What's going on? Tell mom quickly." Sheng's mother grabbed Sheng Yanchuan who was anxious to leave and asked
"Where else could I have come from? I just got your ointment back!" Sheng Yanchuan said as he smiled with his teeth showing, he was extremely happy.
"Given by Nanyatou?" Sheng's mother asked in surprise.
"Come on, come on, go inside and talk to mom." She pulled Sheng Yanchuan into the house, and when she closed the door, she looked outside to see if anyone was following them.
Sheng Yanchuan was pulled into the house and felt helpless. He had never realized that his mother was so curious before.
"Mom, I haven't eaten yet. What can I tell you?"
"You are holding the dumplings, eating and talking at the same time," said Sheng's mother, urging him to eat the dumplings.
"They look good, why don't you let me try one?" Mother Sheng said as she was about to reach out to make a dumpling, but Sheng Yanchuan dodged her.
"I haven't eaten the dumplings sent by the educated youth from Nan yet."
"You stupid boy, I, your mother, have cooked for you for so many years, and now you can't even bear to give me a dumpling. It's true that you forgot your mother after you got a wife. You don't even have a wife yet, but you don't care about your mother." Mother Sheng complained in a sour tone.
"Then...then just one," Sheng Yanchuan said reluctantly.
Mother Sheng was afraid that Sheng Yanchuan would regret it, so she quickly pinched one and ate it.
"Hmm... delicious. Did Nana make this herself? It tastes really good." Mother Sheng was about to take one down, but this time Sheng Yanchuan refused to compromise and was on high alert.
"We agreed to give one at a time. Such beautiful dumplings must have been made by Nanqiao himself. Shen Zhiqing can't cook," Sheng Yanchuan said proudly.
"You're so stingy. If you don't want to give me food, forget it." Mother Sheng took back her hand, turned around and sat on the chair in Sheng Yanchuan's room and asked, "Then tell me, what happened? You were so unhappy yesterday, but now you're eating dumplings."
"Nothing, I just happened to meet Nan Zhiqing having dinner when I was delivering medicine." Sheng Yanchuan didn't tell his mother too much, after all, it was still an uncertain matter.
"It's that simple?" Sheng's mother didn't quite believe it.
“It’s that simple”
"Mom, go wash up and go to bed. I'm going to sleep after dinner." Pei Yanchuan put the dumplings aside and pushed Mother Sheng out.
"Okay, okay, then you should go to bed early after eating." Mother Sheng gave her silly son a look and left the room
When Sheng Yanchuan saw his mother leave, he took the bowl to the kitchen and ate the dumplings happily with chopsticks. After eating, he washed the bowl cleanly. After washing up, he went back to his room with the bowl in his arms and rested contentedly.
At night, Sheng Yanchuan lay in bed, thinking about what happened today, and fell asleep contentedly. Even the dream at night seemed to be a beautiful dream.
On the other side, Nanqiao has been
At first, she was angry at his behavior, but later, when she was lying on the bed and thinking about what Sheng Yanchuan had just said to her, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Thinking about Sheng Yanchuan's good looks and figure, Nanqiao couldn't help but become a little obsessed with him. Sure enough, this is the fate of a beauty lover. Nanqiao couldn't help but complain in his heart.
The other person hasn't done anything yet, but she has already conquered him with just his pretty face...
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