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Qiao Anhao didn't dare to look at Lu Jinnian at all, but hung his head and let his long hair cover his face.

Her eyes were a little hot several times, and she pressed them down several times, until her hair was dry, she took a deep breath, tied her hair casually, and said in the usual tone: "I'll go to see if Chen's mother is ready for dinner." ”

Then he walked out of the bedroom.

Qiao Anhao came to the kitchen, Chen's mother had already cooked the dishes, the fire was boiling hot, there was a gurgling sound inside, Chen's mother was squatting in front of the trash can, peeling garlic cloves, seeing Qiao An's better, she immediately said loudly: "Madam, dinner will be ready soon, let Mr. Lu wash his hands." ”

Qiao An nodded, walked to the gas stove, stretched out his head, glanced at the boiling hot, and obviously saw the ribs and corn, but still asked, "What kind of soup is boiled?" ”

Chen's mother said, "Corn pork rib soup." ”

"It smells good." Qiao An praised it, and she didn't know if it was affected by the heat of the soup, so two tears fell and smashed into the casserole.

Qiao Anhao hurriedly raised her hand, touched away her tears, and left a sentence of "I'll call him to eat" while Chen's mother didn't notice, and walked out of the kitchen.

Qiao Anhao did not go upstairs, but shouted "eat" to the open door of the bedroom on the second floor, and walked into the public bathroom on the first floor.

She didn't really want to cry, but the tears just couldn't restrain themselves from flowing down, until the bathroom door was knocked twice, and Lu Jinnian's voice came: "Qiaoqiao? ”

Qiao Anhao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, shouted "immediately" to the door, turned on the faucet, took a handful of water, threw it on his face, stayed for a minute, and waited until his mood stabilized, then turned off the faucet, picked up the towel on the side, wiped his face clean, and walked out.

In the restaurant, Lu Jinnian sat in the seat he was used to, and Chen's mother was serving soup, and when she saw her come in, she intimately pulled her out of the chair.

Qiao Anhao sat opposite Lu Jinnian, took Chen's mother's soup, said "thank you" softly, lowered his head, and drank the soup.

She and Lu Jinnian have eaten together many times, and when they eat, they don't communicate much, so the dinner table is a little quiet, Qiao An's appetite is not good, but she still forced herself to eat something, and later, she still couldn't bear it and put down her chopsticks.

Lu Jinnian, who was sitting opposite, glanced at the rice in her bowl that had barely been touched, and frowned: "Bad appetite?" Or is the meal inappropriate? ”

Chen's mother, who was standing on the side, also said, "Madam, what do you want to eat, I'll cook it for you now." ”

Qiao Anhao's eyes were sour, tears almost came out, she lowered her eyes, and after ten seconds, she raised her head, smiled miserably at Lu Jinnian, and said in a calm tone: "I ate a little too much at noon, I'm not very hungry now, let's eat later." ”

Lu Jinnian nodded, but he was not reluctant, Qiao An got up, and when he walked out of the restaurant, he heard Lu Jinnian saying to Chen's mother: "Mrs. likes to drink oatmeal porridge, you go and boil some porridge now, wait until she is hungry to drink, don't let her eat hot leftovers." ”

Joan's nice fingertips trembled, and she walked away quickly.