"Liang'er!"

The old man called Bo Liang, and Bo Liang also took my hand and walked to the old man at this time, "Grandma, didn't you let you sleep first?"

"I'm waiting for you!" the old man's eyes fell on my face as he spoke, "Liang'er, this is your daughter-in-law, right?"

My face was hot, and I was about to deny it, when I heard Bo Liang hum, "Grandma, just tell her to leave." ”

Bo Liang didn't deny it, I looked at him in shock, but he took my hand tighter and said to the old man, "Grandma, let's go in!"

As he spoke, he took my other hand and held my grandmother, while he went to the other side to hold up.

He did this to me as if he was trying to prevent me from escaping.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'm still hot!" Grandma looked at me as she said this.

"No, we're just going to eat grandma's food when we come back," I rolled my eyes at him when I heard this.

Grandma went to the kitchen when she entered the house, and I wanted to help, but she wouldn't let me.

I looked around the room, the space is not very large, the decoration style is also very simple, but it is very clean, almost spotless, especially the charcoal stove placed in the center of the living room is particularly warm.

"Do you want to roast?" Bo Liang saw me staring at the stove and read my thoughts.

As he said this, he reached out and took off his coat and scarf for me, and then took me by the hand and went to the stove, where he felt a rush of heat as soon as he got closer.

"Grandma is afraid of the cold, although she has installed an air conditioner, she doesn't like to use it, so she likes to use it in this way to keep warm," Bo Liang said to me with a warm smile on his face.

He rarely laughs, and the whole person feels cold, but at the moment he is smiling.

"When will you have a grandmother?" I asked gossipingly.

He didn't reply to me, and then my grandmother came out of the kitchen with the dining table and beckoned us, "Bo Liang, bring your daughter-in-law over for dinner." ”

Grandma is from Sioux City, and she speaks authentically with a twisted tongue, and my heart is crisp when my daughter-in-law listens to it.

I secretly looked at Bo Liang, and my cheeks were hot......

I thought that my grandmother would pull me to ask something, and the elderly generally like this, but my grandmother didn't ask much, she watched us eat and said that she was sleepy and went to rest.

"Grandma I met when I was fourteen, and she saved my life," Bo Liang replied to my earlier question.

"Did you save your life?" were you seriously injured?" I asked him.

And Bo Liang looked at me, with shock and doubt in his eyes, "You don't remember?"

I blinked, thinking of my amnesia, afraid that he would see something, and bowed my head, "I was ...... young"

Bo Liang was six years older than me, and when he was fourteen, I was already eight years old, which is not small.

But he didn't ask again, I didn't mention it again, I still wanted to go back after the meal, so I said, "Bo Liang, I want to go back to the hotel." ”

He took me by the hand and pressed me to the couch, and after a while I saw him come with a hot water box and something a little yellow in it.

I didn't say anything, just crouched down next to me to take off my shoes, and I instinctively flinched, "You, what are you doing?"

"You're going to get tired after walking so much, soak it," he said, taking my foot, and without refusing to do so, he took off his shoes and pressed my foot into the basin.

Hot water soaked around my feet, my whole body trembled, and as his hand swam on my feet, I grabbed him at once, "I, I can ...... myself"

He didn't speak, but continued to wash my feet, and for a moment I felt like I was in a dream.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked me.

I looked at the top of his neat hair, looking at his handsome and serious appearance under the light, my heart choked, "Bo Liang, don't be so nice to me, I'm afraid I will...... I can't help but pester you again......"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt him wash my feet, and even if it was just a momentary action, it made me sober.

Neither of us spoke, he washed my feet and then picked me up again, which was extremely intimate.

"I can walk on my own!" I reminded, but my hand was greedily wrapped around his neck.

He carried me to the bed, and in the light of the light, his dark eyes were burning at me, and I only felt my heart beat faster, "thin ......"

Before I could say the rest of the words, he lowered his head and kissed me—