As soon as Yan's mother saw this scene, she began to drive people away.

If your grandmother is unreasonable, she is more pungent than her.

After everyone was invited to leave, the second and eldest members of the Yan family, as well as Yan's father, also returned.

In the room, Yan Yan was silent when she first faced the little girl.

Looking at her clothes for a while, he said: "Change your clothes, it's easy to catch a cold when you wear wet clothes." ”

After listening to Xuan Ruan, the corners of her lips curled: "Yan Yan, are you worried about me?" Why? ”

Yan Yan pursed his lips: "Although I don't know your identity, you were brought back by me, and the problem of catching a cold is naturally also with me." ”

The little girl's eyebrows raised slightly: "Don't worry, my identity is very red." ”

Her true identity cannot be said now.

Otherwise, with Yan Yan's character, she had reason to doubt that if he knew, he would directly send troops to send her back to the capital.

So wait until the relationship between them is stable.

She took a step closer: "Thank you for caring about me. ”

Looking behind Yan Yan, it was as if he had taken the person into his arms.

Outside the house, the second daughter-in-law looked in through the crack in the door, snickered, and whispered: "Mother, father, this time you can rest assured, our fourth child has opened up!" ”

"What's not open?" Yan's mother scolded with a smile, "Lin Ruan, this girl is thin-skinned, don't say such things in front of her, the second daughter-in-law, you go find a set of clean clothes and send it to the fourth child, the girl's clothes are wet and uncomfortable." ”

"Hey, okay!" The second daughter-in-law answered and turned to leave.

Yan's mother said again: "His father, second child, what should you do, what should you do, eat later today." ”

After Yan's mother finished speaking, she pulled down the boss's face: "What about your daughter?" ”

The boss stood in front of her and bowed his head: "I'm home." ”

Yan's mother hated that iron could not become steel: "Go back and educate people!" ”

"Hey, don't be angry, I'll go!"

The eldest daughter-in-law watched him leave, smiling without her eyebrows.

Yan's mother stopped her: "Old man, come to the kitchen and make dumplings with me." ”

"Okay mother!"

In the room, Yan Yan couldn't help but retreat, avoiding the little girl's approach.

Neither spoke.

Until I heard Yan Xiaoshu knocking on the door: "Fourth uncle and fourth aunt, I'm Xiaoshu!" ”

The crisp voice made Yan Yan turn around and open the door with steady steps.

Yan Xiaoshu hugged the clothes and a new pair of black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles found by his mother, and stuffed them into his arms: "Fourth uncle, this is the clothes that my mother gave to the fourth aunt, they are washed, and the shoes are newly made and not worn." ”

"Okay." Yan Yan bowed his head.

Yan Xiaoshu quietly waved his hand to let Yan Yan in, and then closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, it was dark again.

The atmosphere was a little strange and ambiguous, Yan Yan took his clothes to the kang head and went to light the kerosene lamp.

The brightness of the light is limited, and the room is still very dark, but I can see people clearly, when Yan Yan turned around after lighting the lamp, he saw the little girl sitting obediently on his kang head, and she was in a trance for a moment.

Outside the door, after hearing the footsteps of his fourth uncle walking in, Yan Xiaoshu had a happy face, carefully picked up the lock hanging on the door, plugged it in little by little, and ran away with a smile after finishing.

In the house, Xuan Ruan picked up his clothes, and Yan Yan immediately turned around and walked out: "I'll go out and wait." ”

With a smile in her eyes, the little girl raised her hand and was about to unbutton her shirt, but she did not hear the sound of the door opening.

When she looked over, she saw that Yan Yan's face seemed to be a little embarrassed.

The little girl was surprised, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Yan coughed lightly, and a mellow and beautiful voice sounded in this hut: "Lin Ruan, the door is locked." ”