Early in the morning, Jiang's father was going to the land to keep an eye on, and Zhao and Rong were busy in the front shop, after all, the calico business was very good now.

Zhao knew that Bai Yan couldn't cook, so he left food for the little couple in the stove room, but when Bai Yan ran to the stove room, she saw the food, but ...... She also saw the clean stove room.

She had never cooked by herself, thinking that Jiang Chengyan hadn't woken up in the house yet, the little girl rolled up her sleeves, clenched her fists, and thought about the appearance of Zhao and Rong's cooking in her head, and then began to hum and get busy.

You don't have to cut the cabbage, you can smash it with one punch...... Then he started pounding according to the idea in his memory.

Jiang Chengyan actually woke up a long time ago, at least, before Bai Yan woke up.

There was a lot of movement in the stove, and he naturally heard it. Thinking that the rabbit was probably tinkering with things in the stove room, the corners of Jiang Chengyan's lips kept bending, but he never stopped.

Listening here, there seems to be a banging sound in the stove room from time to time, not like the movement of chopping vegetables, but like she made it.

Jiang Chengyan listened to this movement and was really a little infiltrating, he cleaned up by himself smoothly and got out of bed, as for the wound on his shoulder, although the bandage was very scary, it did not affect him the whole time.

He put on a piece of clothing and walked towards the stove, and saw the little girl holding a bowl of noodles in her hand. Seeing him walk in with a pale face in his clothes, she frowned dissatisfied.

"Why did you come down? Go back and lie down!! She shouted at the top of her voice, quite a bit of Zhao's style.

"Do you want pimple soup?" Jiang Chengyan stood behind her, his head resting on top of her head, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Aang." Bai Yan nodded, then stretched out her paw and scratched it in the small basin, and then began to put pimples in the pot.

The pimple was big and round, and it was something Jiang Chengyan had never seen before. He pursed the corners of his lips, and at first glance he tried to hold back a smile.

"Xianggong, you hold me, it's inconvenient for me to cook." Bai Yan twisted her body, but as soon as she moved, Jiang Chengyan didn't want to let go.

"No delay." He leaned sideways, leaned over and placed his head on her neck, kissing her gently.

Bai Yan froze there, already scared into a piece of wood.

"The pot is boiling." Jiang Chengyan said suddenly, Bai Yan let out a sigh of hindsight, and then she hurriedly continued to pimple, and the man stuck to her like a piece of gummy.

In this case, Bai Yan still made a small pot of pimple soup, whether it was delicious or not, she didn't know, anyway, it was eaten by Jiang Chengyan, so it should be pretty good.

Jiang Chengyan naturally refused to let her wash the dishes, he was busy with one hand, if it weren't for the other hand hanging down, he couldn't see that he was a sick person at all.

Bai Yan kept leaning around him to look left and right, Jiang Chengyan finished cleaning up, and suddenly reached out and hugged her.

"Little girl, you've grown taller." Jiang Chengyan suddenly said a word.

Bai Yan raised her head, and she didn't realize what he meant.

He used to be able to put his chin on her head as he pleased, but when he tried it today, he found it a little difficult.

Obviously, she did grow taller.

Jiang Chengyan suddenly had a conjecture in his heart.

She grew taller just because of the simple changes in the goblin's body, or was it ...... She has now entered a normal state of birth, old age, sickness and death......