Hurriedly took the two people in a panic to get the things in the yard right, Jiang Xia's arm subconsciously covered An Ning's head, and the crackling raindrops smashed on the two of them.

"It's raining heavily!"

"It's quite urgent, just say it."

An Ning and Jiang Xia stood at the door, patting the raindrops on their bodies and looking at the raindrops outside.

The raindrops gradually intensified, and the dust on the ground was stirred up, and disappeared with the rain.

An Ning stretched out a hand, took two drops of rain and said, "If you can stay overnight, the crops will be almost there." ”

"It looks like it's okay, you see it's all dark, it's not a cloud, it's all raining."

An Ning looked up and looked at the sky.

The clouds were thick, and there was no light in sight, as Jiang Xia said, it was not a temporary rain.

"It's good."

Two people, who had nothing to do, brought a small table and two small chairs.

On the table was a small charcoal-burning stove with a small earth-colored tandoor on it, bubbling and bubbling, and then telling others that it was ready.

Jiang Xia put on gloves, picked up the small stove, poured out the hot water, and when the water steamed, the hot water was poured into a bowl of noodles.

"This camellia noodle is so fragrant!"

"It feels like sesame seeds, walnuts, and what's there, it's so fragrant!"

An Ning held a spoon and stirred it in the bowl, and when the oil tea noodles became sticky and smooth, they were ready to eat.

"Everyone drinks tea on rainy days, and we eat oil tea noodles."

"Just because a lot of people are leaving, does that mean they're right?"

Jiang Xia put down the small stove and stirred his bowl of oil tea noodles.

"What, you're talking about a philosophy of life?"

"It's not impossible, let's talk about it."

The two of them leaned back in their chairs, drinking a bowl of oil tea noodles and listening to the sound of heavy rain.

Raindrops fall on the roof, the ground, leaves, and vegetable leaves, and the different materials form different movements.

They overlap each other and do not interfere with each other, forming a complete concert.

Drinking and drinking, sleepiness hits.

The sky was under the influence of dark clouds, and the house already needed to be lit up.

ended a date with oil tea noodles in the rain, An Ning entered the house and laid out the bedding, Jiang Xia washed the dishes and cleaned up.

Very early, two people leaned on pillows, each with a mobile phone, and started the nightlife.

One plays games, the other plays mahjong.

"Oops, why is the other side so powerful!"

An Ning glanced at Jiang Xia, whose fingers were flying wildly, and said affirmatively: "There must be a primary school student on the other side." ”

Jiang Xia was at a critical juncture, so engrossed in his attention that he didn't even have time to respond to Anning's vomiting.

Playing mahjong on the mobile phone, the player is older, but sometimes he really needs to lose a bit of luck.

As it turned out, An Ning didn't have much luck today.

"Bell bell bell—"

The phone rang, An Ning hummed reluctantly and picked up the phone.

"Girl, what ——-, how is it possible, how can I be playing mahjong!"

An Ning flatly denied it.

"Mom--your own eyes don't know well, don't stare at the screen, you can go out and play some real mahjong."

"I didn't play mahjong, really."

An Ning continued to deny.

"Mom, I'm fighting you, okay? I'm sad autumn. ”

An Ning was dumbfounded, and was caught.

She had a minor surgery on her eye two years ago, but she didn't think it was a big problem.

I'm getting old, and I'm being managed by my own daughter!

The point is, she's still really scared.

An Ning finally admitted and went offline immediately, but in a blink of an eye, he changed his account and logged in.

The two of them didn't play for a long time, and they rested at nine o'clock.

It was raining heavily outside, and at about two o'clock in the middle of the night, An Ning was woken up by a chill.