Under the invasion of the storm, the temperature continued to drop, Chu Beichen turned on the air conditioner and hugged Su Nian tightly, "Sleep again!" ”

Su Nian nested in Chu Beichen's warm arms, but it was difficult to sleep, tearing apart the truth, often accompanied by blood and pain, she finally understood Grandpa Han's obsession, maybe the old man had already understood that Han Bowen was dead.

But the old man just wanted to know what happened back then, so he went to the South China Sea in his twilight years.

The air conditioner heated the room after a while, and Su Nian also fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up again, it was still so dark in the room, but the time was almost seven o'clock.

"Woke up?" Chu Beichen is used to getting up early to exercise, but now he can't exercise, but he still wakes up so early.

Su Nian smiled and broke out of his arms, the first thing was to run to the window to see the weather, to her disappointment, there was still lightning and thunder outside, the wind was raging, and the rain was pouring, this look, not to mention going to explore the tombs, it was impossible to walk on the street!

"Won't it?" Su Nian was a little unacceptable, he came from thousands of miles away, but what he saw was such a scene.

Chu Beichen walked over and hugged Su Nian from behind, with a little regret in his voice, "I'm afraid that's the case, I can't go anywhere today!" ”

Both of them were a little depressed, and after a hurried wash, they went to the restaurant for breakfast.

The restaurant is not big, there are seven or eight tables in it, and now they are almost full, and this small guest house seems to be tailor-made for Grandpa Han and his party.

There are only two tables in the room that are relatively empty, one is where Grandpa Han and Han Qing are sitting, and the other is where Sha Qilin and Sha Fengjiao are siblings.

Sha Qilin's face had already shown traces of bruising, looking very embarrassed, he lowered his head and said nothing, which was very different from his usual arrogant and domineering appearance.

However, Sha Fengjiao, who was sitting next to him, did not hide her hatred for Su Nian, and as soon as she entered the restaurant, she stared at her viciously.

Su Nian glared back unceremoniously, and then sat down beside Grandpa Han.

"Grandpa, did you sleep well last night?" Su Nian asked his grandfather in a low voice, even if Sha Fengjiao stopped making noise later, the sound of wind and rain was still very loud.

"I slept well, this place is low, the oxygen content in the air is high, I slept soundly," Grandpa Han had a ruddy complexion, and it seemed that he was really resting well.

Su Nian was relieved at this time, and waited quietly with Chu Beichen for the meal.

Since this guest house received Grandpa Han and his party, it has not received other guests, and at this moment, the tempting aroma coming from the kitchen is emanating, and I don't know what to do.

Two middle-aged men quickly came out with stainless steel thermos buckets, scooped out spoonfuls of porridge from them, and put them into everyone's bowls.

The porridge is made by adding seafood to white rice, and it smells rich and sweet.

When making porridge, a middle-aged man shook his spoon slightly, spilled some on the table, and it happened that Han Qing was sitting next to this position, and the middle-aged man looked up at Han Qing and said to him very seriously.

Han Qing didn't care, and waved his hand, "It's okay, do your job!" ”

The man took the snow-white towel tucked next to the thermos and wiped the table before continuing to work.

Su Nian picked up the spoon and tasted it, feeling that the porridge tasted very good, and then looked at Chu Beichen, but found that he was staring at the backs of the two cooks.

Su Nian was very puzzled, "Beichen, why are you not eating?" ”

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