Zhou Moruo went out with food, looked around, and found Jiang Lianyan sitting on the big stone at the door, holding a small stone in his hand, playing back and forth.

She walked over and handed the bowl to him, "Try the mashed potatoes you made,"

Jiang Lianyan pinched the small stone in his hand, looked ahead expressionlessly, and was silent,

"Okay," Zhou Moruo sat down beside him, "I apologize, I was wrong, I, I shouldn't have kissed you,"

Jiang Lianyan clenched the small stone in his hand and turned his head to look at her, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes,

Zhou Moruo coughed uncomfortably, organized his expression, and blinked, "Forgive me,"

"Zhou Moruo," Jiang Yanyan gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, "Are you a person?" ”

Zhou Moruo choked, "It's not so serious, I just kissed you......"

"Shut up!" Jiang Lianyan roared,

Zhou Moruo handed him the meal, "Let's eat quickly, there is still business to do,"

Jiang Lianyan was thinking that if Zhou Moru said another nonsense, he would stone her to death, but he was ready with the stones, and she was serious.

He threw the stone with a little regret and took the bowl, "Do you mean to help Uncle Sun like that?" ”

"Well," Zhou Moruo nodded, "They haven't eaten yet, let's go for them,"

Jiang Yanyan took a bite of food, "But your arm is not good yet,"

Zhou Moruo, "I can work with one arm,"

Jiang Yanyan glanced at her, "Then don't come with me, you'll drag me down,"

Zhou Moruo glanced at him twice, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I know you're worried about me, and it's good to be loyal to your ears, I understand this truth,"

Jiang Yanyan snorted, "I didn't mean that, you think too much,"

Zhou Moruo leaned against the door, rested his hands behind his head, and sighed, "President, your temper is really getting better and better,"

Jiang Jian said, "Yes, you're getting more and more cold,"

"I'm serious," Zhou Moruo turned his head sideways, "In the past, when people said that you couldn't wait to deduct their credits, now that I kiss you, you don't seem to be particularly angry, and now you are still chatting with me so harmoniously,"

Jiang Yanyan's action of chopping rice stopped, Zhou Moruo laughed, and immediately got up and ran away.

Jiang Yanyan put down the bowl, looked at the stone on the ground that was thrown away by himself just now, and suddenly regretted that he didn't use it to kill Zhou Moruo just now.

Zhou Moruo walked out of the yard, walked along the bluestone road for a while, and saw Uncle Sun and Aunt Zhang and others at the ticket gate not far away.

She walked over, "Uncle Sun, you and Aunt Zhang should go back to eat first, I'll be here for you,"

Uncle Sun glanced at her arm, "Are you okay with this hand?" ”

"It's okay," Zhou Moruo smiled, "It's no problem to sell a ticket,"

Uncle Sun nodded and went back with Aunt Zhang,

Because it was noon, when the sun was the hottest, there were not many people who came to travel, Zhou Moruo sat in the ticket room, bored and looked at the surrounding scenery,

Green mountains and green waters, ancient trees and ancient houses, this is indeed a good place to travel and relax.

And the residents here are also very hospitable, the people are simple, and it is good to stay in the town for two days,

Just as she was thinking, a hand suddenly reached out in front of her, "Please give me a ticket,"

Zhou Moruo came back to his senses, looked down, and there was a little boy standing under the windowsill, not tall, and very thin, he was wearing a long-sleeved black sweatshirt with a high neckline, covering his neck,

He tilted his head, his eyes were very beautiful, but his eyes were cold, without the slightest fluctuation,