"Aju——"

When she sneezed loudly, she rubbed her nose and said, "Someone must be saying bad things about me!"

He Xiaoran raised his head and looked at her, "Maybe Lin Dacai is thinking about how to sell you at a good price."

When did he sigh, "Definitely."

If Mei Xiangchun is gone, there will definitely be Li Xiangchun and Ma Xiangchun, which is really annoying.

He Miao raised her head: "When will I protect you?"

He Xiaoran shook his thumb at her, "He Miao Bang!"

When he checked the date: "We have to go back in two days, otherwise Lin Dacai will think we ran away and won't be able to go back."

He Xiaoran responded, "I'll go back with you. You won't go back until the stairwell is repaired. That little beast Lin Xiaofu wishes you could live in a house without a door."

When to speak: "Don't worry about us all the time, it will be fine."

Why isn't He Xiaoran worried? She checks her phone anytime and anywhere, for fear of missing the call from there.

In addition, He Miao has no ability to distinguish. Sometimes she doesn't realize when she is about to be beaten to death, so she can only hide in a small dark room.

If he suddenly called her like last time and told her that he was about to be beaten to death, it was probably because someone said something unintentionally that touched a certain point and made her realize that she needed to call for help.

He Xiaoran had a headache. She used to be worried about He Miao, but now that she has grown up, she is worried about that too.

"It's really okay. I'm not even afraid. What are you afraid of?" Shi Shi's expression was very calm. "I also have a lot of snacks stored in the house. I don't know if they were robbed by Lin Zhaodi and Lin Xiaofu."

He Xiaoran also felt melancholy: "Definitely!"

The three sisters were sitting on the sofa, feeling melancholy together.

There was a sound of the door outside the living room opening. He Miao quickly raised his head, holding a big helmet and hiding in the guest bedroom like a little mouse.

At some point, I didn’t know who it was, but he followed He Miao into the guest room.

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Chenyuan stood at the door, frowning and asked: "I sent you a text message, why didn't you reply to me?"

He Xiaoran looked around and saw that his phone was not in hand, "I was just chatting with my sisters. What did you send me?"

Zhou Chenyuan said naturally: "Come for lunch."

He Xiaoran said: "Can I not go there?"

"Of course not." Zhou Chenyuan said confidently: "You are a married person. It is right for your sister to let them live here, but you can't treat them the same way!"

He Xiaoran has been very cooperative in going to eat and sleep these two days, for no other reason than because his sister is here and still living in their house. In order to thank Zhou Chenyuan for his generous acceptance, He Xiaoran must of course cooperate with him.

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One is to let her sister know that she has a good relationship with her brother-in-law, and the other is to prevent Zhou Chenyuan from having any objections.

The two were talking outside, but when they heard it in the house, she popped her head out and greeted Zhou Chenyuan: "Hello, brother-in-law! Sister, you and brother-in-law go to eat. He Miao and I are eating at home. Diao's mother can cook."

Delicious!”

Whenever she sees the relationship between her sister and her brother-in-law, she will be very happy. In her opinion, her sister is married to a handsome and nice brother-in-law who is gentle to her sister, which she feels is particularly good.

He Xiaoran turned to look at He He, He He had a smile on his face, and waved to He Xiaoran enthusiastically: "Sister, don't worry about me and He He, we are fine!"

He Xiaoran sighed and had no choice but to follow Zhou Chenyuan.

Lu Zhouzhou, Shen Yuan raised his lips: "I see that you have been training very hard recently, so I asked the chef to prepare a nutritious soup for you. Don't be ignorant."

He Xiaoran: "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Chenyuan turned to look at her, wondering if what he just said was not soft enough, and then made up for it: "I'm worried that you don't have enough nutrition."

He Xiaoran looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhou Chenyuan raised his chin and asked, "What are you doing?"

He Xiaoran shook his head: "Thank you."

Zhou Chenyuan didn't speak, but walked almost halfway, not letting her see the slightly satisfied expression on his face.

Jin Ji and his gang moved to the small restaurant and took the initiative to give up the large restaurant to Zhou Chenyuan and the young lady.

This is the dining pattern these days.

There is no way, if they dare to stay at the scene, A Yuan will eat people.

For A Yuan and his wife’s lunch, there must be beautiful, colorful tablecloths on the dining table, and there must be roses on the table, with different colors every day.

In short, A Yuan's requirements for dining with the young lady are very high.

Jin Ji didn't want to get into trouble and was the first to move away. When the others saw him, they moved away one after another.

It is very obvious that A Yuan is trying to establish a close relationship with the young lady as husband and wife, and they need to get to know each other.

As soon as He Xiaoran opened the lid of the pot and saw the turtle shell, he subconsciously turned to look for Zhou Chenchen.

Zhou Chenyuan said: "Zhou Chenchen is still losing weight. He can only eat food once a week. I have people feed him specially, saying that the nutrition is too good and he needs to control his weight."

He Xiaoran scooped a bowl of turtle soup into the bowl and put it together, feeling a little melancholy: "Every time I drink this soup, I worry that Zhou Chenchen will find out and protest."

Zhou Chenyuan said: "What's the use of his protesting? He has the ability to devote himself!"

He Xiaoran couldn't help laughing, "Zhou Chenchen would laugh to death if he knew."

He looked at the flowers on the table and said, "I didn't expect you to like flowers so much."

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her, "Don't you like it?"

He Xiaoran said perfunctorily, "It's okay, I quite like it."

"You can go to Caiwei Mountain later in the afternoon. Mr. Ding's nephew is here to see him." Zhou Chenyuan said suddenly.

"His nephew is also in Nancheng?"

"Well, we just don't keep in touch and only visit him every once in a while." Zhou Chenyuan was a little disdainful, "Mr. Ding's nephew doesn't have a serious job. He doesn't just ask Mr. Ding for money."

The two of them were chatting while eating. For several days in a row, Zhou Chenyuan had the illusion that they were already an old couple. He vaguely felt that he was somewhat satisfied with this situation.

"Does your sister want some soup? I'll ask you to send them half a pot later. This soup takes only a short time to cook. It's usually not convenient for Diao's mother to make this kind of soup. It's nutritious and your little sister can study well. She will definitely use it.

She has a lot of brains, let her drink a little."

As for the big helmet, Zhou Chenyuan was not sure whether it was suitable for her to drink. After all, there were many things that albinos were taboo about.

He Xiaoran nodded: "Then when will I thank you?"

When did she send a message to remind her that someone was sending soup?

When to recover: Did you stew Zhou Chenchen?

He Xiaoran: It’s not Zhou Chenchen.

After arriving at Caiwei Mountain, He Xiaoran also met an old acquaintance.

To be precise, it is Ding Lao's grandnephew and boxer manager Lao Ding.

He Xiaoran and Lao Ding looked at each other and didn't say anything for a long time. Lao Ding looked at Zhou Chenyuan, then at his grandfather, and then at He Xiaoran. He seemed to understand something, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!