If she continued to talk about it, Min Wanwan also felt embarrassed, so she got up and said goodbye to the old woman, and hurried back to the store while it was still dark.

"Old woman, it's not early, I'll go back with Cheng Yan first." Min Wanwan said, then stood up and put her hand on the back of Cheng Yan's wheelchair.

"Let's go, I want to talk to you a little longer." The old woman smiled and said, "Nacheng, I won't keep you anymore, be careful on the road." ”

Min Wanwan said goodbye to the old woman with Cheng Yan and went back.

There weren't many people on the road at this time, and there wasn't much nightlife in the county. When I met people on the road, they were all in a hurry, presumably in a hurry to go home.

Min Wanwan and Cheng Yan were not in a hurry, they were slow and leisurely along the way, looking at the night view of the city, the street lights were also on, and there was a hazy beauty when they hit the two of them.

"Ah Yan." Min Wanwan suddenly shouted.

Cheng Yan responded, waiting for the other party's next words, but he didn't wait, so he turned his head back curiously and looked back.

Seeing Min Wanwan staring at herself gently, Cheng Yan's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened a smile.

"You're so good-looking, under the lamp!" Min Wanwan deliberately emphasized. Just now, when the street lamp came down, looking at Cheng Yan with a faint expression, Min Wanwan shouted out in a daze.

Hearing Min Wanwan's words, Cheng Yan smiled and said, "Why is it so good under the street lamp?" ”

Min Wanwan pursed her lips and did not speak. Cheng Yan under the street lamp just now gave her a different feeling. Even in a trance, it felt a little unreal, so I screamed.

The two chatted on the road, and they didn't feel how fast the footsteps were, but they arrived at the shop.

Min Wanwan opened the door, pushed Cheng Yan in, and began to clean up the bed.

Because I rarely live here, the bed is not very big, but it is just right for two people. It's just that no one has lived here for a long time, and although they come to sell pastries almost every day, the beds are really rarely cleaned up.

Min Wanwan laid out the sheets again, and then beckoned Cheng Yan to come over and lie down.

The two simply lay down on the bed and had no dreams all night. The next day I woke up very early.

When Cheng Yan woke up, he saw that Min Wanwan hadn't woken up yet, so he lay on his side and stared at Min Wanwan with his hands, and when he saw that the other party's eyelashes moved, he leaned in and couldn't help but kiss him.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome big face, Min Wanwan was still a little confused, and stared at it stupidly for a while, until she felt some pain in her lips, and then pushed Cheng Yan away.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Min Wanwan rubbed her eyes, yawned, and said, "Let's go back first, there are no pastries to sell." ”

"I had a good rest yesterday, so I woke up early." Cheng Yan said, "Listen to you." ”

The two of them cleaned up, got up, folded the covers, washed their faces, and opened the door to go back to the village.

When she returned to the village, Min Wanwan had already cheered up, but she felt that her throat seemed to be a little itchy, and she didn't care.

"Yo, Wanwan is back." Aunt Wang saw Min Wanwan and Cheng Yan coming back from outside the village, and said with a smile, "Do you want to go to the wild mountain?" ”

"I'm not going." Min Wanwan said, and after speaking, she felt that her voice seemed to be a little hoarse, but she was only surprised and didn't pay too much attention to it.

However, Cheng Yan frowned when he heard Min Wanwan's voice. A little worried, thinking, Min Wanwan was still tired.

Min Wanwan has been working hard all day these days, telling those customers every day, and now her voice is hoarse.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with your throat?" Aunt Wang asked worriedly, "You have to be careful, you are young, you can't ruin your throat." ”

Min Wanwan nodded, and also put it in her heart, "Auntie, I know." ”

"Ahem, don't say any more. I also felt uncomfortable and distressed when I listened to my aunt. Aunt Wang said, "Hurry up and go back and drink some honey water to moisten your throat." ”

"I'm worried about my aunt." Cheng Yan said for Min Wanwan, pinched Min Wanwan's hand, and signaled to stop talking and protect her throat.

Min Wanwan really didn't say anything, so she pushed Cheng Yan and went home directly.

When she returned home, Min Wanwan began to be busy making pastries, forgetting about the honey water, or Cheng Yan pushed the wheelchair and handed the honey water to Min Wanwan, and Min Wanwan remembered it.

Min Wanwan was just about to speak, but Cheng Yan covered her mouth. Although he knew that Cheng Yan was afraid that he would ruin his throat again, seeing Cheng Yan so cautious, he still couldn't help but complain.

It's just that this spit only dared to whisper in his heart, after all, if he wanted to speak out, maybe Cheng Yan would do something.

Seeing that Min Wanwan honestly didn't speak again, Cheng Yan smiled with satisfaction and left with the cup.

As soon as Cheng Yan arrived in the courtyard, he saw Aunt Wang coming over with a basket, and he was a little curious, so he went over directly.

"Auntie, what is this?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Alas, this is the fruit of the mountains and fields that I specially picked." Aunt Wang said, "Mr. Cheng, let's see if you can make some food for Wanwan to moisten her throat." ”

"Okay, auntie. Leave it to me. Cheng Yan took the basket handed over by Aunt Wang with a grateful face and said.

Aunt Wang saw Cheng Yan take the basket, so she had nothing to say. Usually it's okay to be with Min Wanwan, this Mr. Cheng, she really doesn't know what to say.

When Aunt Wang left, Cheng Yan saw Min Wanwan resting in the house, so he thought about seeing if he could make a throat moistening canned fruit for Min Wanwan.

Thinking of it, Cheng Yan first washed the mountain and wild fruits, and then thought about it, and cut the cleaned mountain and wild fruits into pieces.

What to do next, but it was difficult for Cheng Yan to stop. Cheng Yan had only seen canned fruit, but he didn't know what to do, he just stared at the cut mountain fruits for a long time.

When Min Wanwan came in, she saw this scene, Cheng Yan was holding a knife and a jar, staring at the mountain fruits on the board at a loss.

"What are you doing here?" Min Wanwan felt a little funny, so she asked.

Cheng Yan was a little embarrassed, but he had no choice but to reply, "I originally wanted to make you a canned fruit to moisten your throat, but I don't know what to do at this point." ”

"I'll do it anyway." Min Wanwan couldn't cry or laugh a little, but her heart was full of emotion. This man obviously doesn't know how to do it, but he still wants to do it to moisten his throat.

"I'm watching." Cheng Yan hesitated for a long time before he said this. His face was full of distress, and he even frowned.

Min Wanwan smoothed Cheng Yan's brows and smiled at Cheng Yan, in fact, her voice is much better now, it doesn't matter if this canned fruit is made or not.

However, seeing Cheng Yan's worried and distressed expression, Min Wanwan still decided to make canned fruit, maybe it would be good to sell it later.

Cheng Yan thought simply, thinking that if he learned it this time, if there was a next time, he would be able to make canned fruit for Min Wanwan very quickly.