The sky is cloudless, the sun is shining, the breeze carries the fresh air blowing across the earth, driving away the dryness in people's hearts, and the comfortable environment reflects that today is another good weather.

"Chirp," the bird chirped outside the window from time to time, and Jiawen was also woken up by the crisp and pleasant sound.

Straightened up, subconsciously stretched out his hands and touched his eyes, and after a while, his eyes regained their vitality.

After looking around, he found that this was the room that Aunt Huo had prepared for Lucy and the two of them yesterday, and after touching his whole body, he found that he had taken off only his small pants.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, got up and got dressed, folded the quilt neatly, brushed his teeth, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and only walked out of the room again after he became refreshed.

I walked to the door of the room opposite the living room, knocked on Lucy's door, but found that the door was only hidden, and when I opened it, I saw that Lucy was not inside, thinking that she had risen earlier than Jiawen.

Yawning and walking down the stairs, the scent of the air unintentionally lifted Jiawen's spirits. When he reached the hall, he found a rectangular wooden table already with a variety of hearty breakfasts.

Steak, milk with condensed milk, and slices of baked brown bread.

Looking for the fragrance and walked over, the delicious food in front of him couldn't help but make his appetite move for Jiawen.

At this time, two people came out of the kitchen, two big and one young, none other than Aunt Huo, Lucy, and an aunt who was a little older.

"Aunt Fire so early," Jiawen greeted.

"Well, your decanting soup works pretty well. Lan Huo looked up at Jiawen and replied lightly, looking very different from yesterday's drunken appearance.

"This handsome guy is Jiawen. The older aunt next to him looked at him with a smile.

I saw that although his whole body was dressed plainly, he exuded a capable energy, and he still wore an apron for cooking around his waist.

There is no makeup on his face, his skin is like condensation, combing clouds and passing the moon, his eyebrows are like moths, his eyes are bright, and his teeth are like white shells. Her whole person gives people the feeling that she is naturally carved and decorated, and the water is like a hibiscus.

Although there is no trace of dressing, and even fine lines have appeared at the corners of her eyes, you can still feel a deep sense of tenderness and kindness and maternal brilliance from her.

"Ah, I am. Listening to the gentle voice, Jiawen seemed to be talking to the same elder, and at the same time smiled back politely.

"I have long heard that Chanel has a son, who is wise and wise, and now that I have seen it, I really don't exaggerate. The aunt stepped forward and took Jiawen's hand and looked at him carefully.

"Hehe, what's the matter. Jiawen was also a little embarrassed.

"Don't be so restrained, I'm the elder of your Aunt Nai and Aunt Huo, you can just call me Aunt Li. Aunt Li put Jiawen's hand in her warm palm and said softly.

"Aunt Li. Gavin shouted.

"Alas," said Aunt Li, who was also very happy when she heard this cry, took the lead and led Gawen to the table.

"Come and try the breakfast that the three of us made," Aunt Li pulled Garvin into the seat next to her.

Jiawen used a knife and fork to cut the food in front of him into his mouth, chewed it carefully, the steak was tender and smooth in the mouth, the heat was just right, and there was a hint of sweet smell when tasted, which made people linger.

"It's delicious," Garvin said of the poured dish.

"If it's delicious, eat more, it's not enough. Aunt Li just drank half a glass of milk next to her and stopped moving, holding her chin with one hand and smiling as she watched everyone enjoy this hearty breakfast.

......

Touching his belly and wiping the food residue from the corners of his mouth with a napkin, Jiawen narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Several ladies followed Aunt Li back to the kitchen to help her brush the pots and wash the dishes, and even Aunt Huo, who looked very arrogant, put away her pampered temper and obediently followed behind.

Because the breakfast style is simple, it doesn't take long to wash, and after a while, women and girls with different charms, from big to small, come out of the kitchen, and then everyone sits around the sofa next to the living room and clapps and talks.

Aunt Huo was just drinking tea and reading a book on the side, but Aunt Li and Lucy were in a hot fight, and they almost recognized her as a goddaughter.

At this time, Aunt Li and the two talked about Aunt Lucy Nai, and it seemed that Aunt Li knew a lot.

"How is Aunt Li very familiar with Aunt Nai's appearance," Jiawen next to him finally asked the question in his heart.

"Nelle, since she was a child, she has been a stubborn girl who refuses to admit defeat and will not look back after recognizing something. Aunt Li paused for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"But that's the way she is, isn't she also defeated by this fairytale love?" Gavin looked at her and saw her twisting her face to the side so that everyone couldn't see her expression.

"Yes, once Nell gambled everything for that person, silently paying in secret, selfless dedication, but in the end, everything burst at the touch of a touch like a bubble in the mirror, and fantasy still couldn't defeat reality in the end. Aunt Li took over the conversation again and recalled.

"There is never a winner in love, there is no bet, there is no winning or losing. Even if they give everything to each other and give everything for each other, they will always fall at the feet of reality. Aunt Li's expression seemed to be a little sad for a moment, but it was quickly well disguised.

Is it love again? Jiawen found that the women around him were a little sentimental, and felt that they were all deep resentful women abandoned by scumbags.

"Okay, after all that, you probably won't understand, let's talk more about the things between your brothers and sisters. Aunt Li seemed to treat him as a child, so she said this emotion in her heart.

As everyone knows, Jiawen is a human being in two lives, and the various soap bubble dramas in his previous life have long trained his discerning eyes, and he is also familiar with all kinds of complex plots.

Without further ado, after learning some about Aunt Nai, Jiawen, who had nothing to do, began to focus on himself.

After all, the cultivation of meditation and the development of the demon sword's ability are imminent.