Isn't that what lovers should do?

An Xiaoli was stunned for a long time before she reacted.

In the dining room downstairs, Jiulan Changqing, who saw An Xiaoli coming down and looking down at the newspaper, raised a smile on her face: "It's rare for you little girl to get out of bed once, come on, grandpa asked someone to make a lot of delicious food, and it's still hot!" ”

An Xiaoli's eyes flickered, nodded vaguely, and walked over to sit down.

Bowed his head and drank porridge.

Jiulan Changqing only thought that An Xiaoli loved to eat, and kept holding chopsticks to her, and said: "Little girl, it's delicious, don't just drink porridge, look at you thin." ”

“…… Well. An Xiaoli nodded.

It wasn't until An Xiaoli was about to finish eating that there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

As soon as Jiulan Changqing raised his head, he grimaced his face and said, "You kid, now that you're on vacation, you're wild, aren't you, you sleep until the sun is about to dry your buttocks, and everyone else gets up earlier than you!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp voice sounded.

Jiulan Changqing hurriedly turned his head and saw An Xiaoli accidentally dropped the spoon in the bowl, and the soup in the bowl splashed on his hand.

Jiulan Changqing hurriedly asked, "Xiaoli, are you okay, are you hot?" ”

An Xiaoli coughed lightly, quickly shook her head, pulled the paper and wiped it: "No, it's not grandpa, I accidentally let go just now." ”

She said with her head down.

Jiu Lan looked at her and pulled her lips and smiled.

He pulled back the chair next to her and sat down.

An Xiaoli lowered her head, the hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, and soon regained her composure.

Jiulan Changqing still routinely educated Jiulan Crack for five minutes......

From time to time, he compared An Xiaoli with each other, so that he could learn from her and not waste his life waiting for Balabala's ......

An Xiaoli couldn't wait to bury herself in the ground, so she begged her grandfather not to mention her.

But Jiu Lan listened very seriously, nodded from time to time, and should be in harmony.

"Hmm."

"Got it."

……

An Xiaoli only felt that her cheeks were inexplicably hot, and it was getting hotter and hotter......

"What's the use of just hearing it, you can learn it for me!"

"Well, I'll learn."

Jiu Lan Crack seemed to look at her again, and said with a smile on her eyebrows.

“……”

An Xiaoli suddenly lowered her head like an ostrich.

After the reprimand, Jiulan Changqing let Jiulan crack eat.

From beginning to end, the girl next to her kept her head buried in her head and drank porridge, never raised her head, and talked to him.

Although this girl usually doesn't take the initiative to talk to him.

Jiulan had a piece of bread in her mouth, and she glanced at her, her brows furrowed.

"Grandpa, I'm full."

Beside her, An Xiaoli suddenly stood up.

"This, you're full after eating so much? Oh, that, that's okay......"

An Xiaoli took the dishes and chopsticks and walked towards the kitchen, without looking at him at all.

Although I don't talk to him on weekdays, at least I will give him a look, and I will occasionally chat a few words.

Not at all like now.

It's kind of like deliberately avoiding him.

Jiu Lan raised her eyes and looked at the girl who was going upstairs, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Entering the bedroom, An Xiaoli closed the door, leaned against the door, and lowered her head to breathe a sigh of relief.

The phone on the coffee table flickered and the urn chime.

An Xiaoli walked over to answer.

"Pear."

The man's voice on the phone was gentle and smiling: "Xiaoli, are you up?" ”

"Up up, Daddy." Ann Xiaoli back.

"Little pear, will you go home later, Dad has prepared dishes for you."

An Xiaoli held the phone and tapped him: "I know, Dad." ”