"Come back, go back......" Chu Jiaojiao went downstairs and shouted for a long time and no one answered.

Seeing the lights on in the kitchen, she opened the door and walked over.

When Aunt Wu saw her come out, she shouted with a smile, "Miss Chu, you're awake." ”

"Well, what is Aunt Wu doing? Does Jiang Ci want to eat supper? Chu Jiaojiao looked at what Aunt Wu was making, including glutinous rice, bean paste, jujube paste, preserved fruits, and so on.

She frowned and said in an unhappy tone, "It's so late, he still has to toss you to make eight treasure rice?" ”

"It's not Mr. who wants to eat, it's Miss Pinghui." Aunt Wu hurriedly explained, a little embarrassed, "It's not troublesome, I just soaked the glutinous rice in the afternoon." ”

"It's not easy to digest glutinous rice at night, Aunt Wu doesn't have to work for her, isn't there noodles at home? I'll cook her a bowl of noodles, you go and rest first! ”

Aunt Wu is old and has to get up early every day, so Chu Jiaojiao usually doesn't bother her too much if she can do it herself, plus it's so late now, she is estimated to be very tired after doing a day's housework, so let her go and rest first.

Chu Jiaojiao's understanding Aunt Wu was a little moved in her eyes.

She shook her head and said, "It's okay, Miss Chu." ”

"Aunt Wu, go and rest!" Chu Jiaojiao was very persistent, and pushed Aunt Wu out of the kitchen.

After Chu Cheng came out of the shower, he was wiping his hair with a towel.

She sat on the couch, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, and watched.

"Aunt Wu, is my eight-treasure rice ready?" Chu Cheng glanced back at the busy figure in the kitchen, and didn't notice who it was, so he shouted so loudly.

Chu Jiaojiao walked out with noodles and put them on the coffee table.

"Oops, get out of the way, get in the way of me watching TV." Chu Cheng didn't even look back, and waved his hand to let Chu Jiaojiao go away a little.

Chu Jiaojiao walked away as she said, Chu Cheng lowered her head and prepared to eat, but when she saw that it was not the eight-treasure rice she wanted to eat but the noodles, she directly put down her chopsticks and said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I say that I wanted to eat eight-treasure rice, how is it a noodle ......?"

She raised her head, and when she saw Chu Jiaojiao standing on one side with her arms crossed, the last word was stuffed directly into her throat, "Strip." ”

Chu Jiaojiao looked at Chu Chenghui for a long time, and in her shocked and slightly frightened look, she said softly, "Don't eat noodles, just want to eat eight-treasure rice?" ”

"No, it's not." Crossing Chu Jiaojiao's mind when she picked up the wine bottle and smashed it towards Zhou Jun, Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help but swallow it, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate it, "I don't like to eat noodles, noodles are delicious." ”

"That's good." With a just right smile on the corner of her mouth, Chu Jiaojiao stared at her for a while, and when she saw that she was really eating quietly, she instructed again, "Aunt Wu has already slept, you wash the dishes yourself after eating, and rest early." ”

"Got it, Sister Jiaojiao." Chu Cheng replied obediently, and secretly used his spare light to look at Chu Jiaojiao.

"Hmm." Chu Jiaojiao saw that she agreed very simply, so she didn't care about it.

She turned around and walked towards the stairs, and Chu Cheng heard her footsteps far away before she dared to raise her head.

She patted her chest and muttered, "Scared to death." ”

Picking up the mobile phone next to him, Chu Chenghui turned on the camera, posed and took several photos one after another, and then sent them to the circle of friends.

After a while, there were many people in the circle of friends who liked it, and there were those who asked her where she was.

She replied inscrutablely, "At my brother-in-law's house." ”