He Xiyan took a deep breath, she could feel that she was nervous at the moment, as for why she was nervous, she couldn't say clearly.

She walked very slowly, more than 200 meters, and she walked for more than ten minutes to reach the door of the earthen house.

She was very familiar with the house, and she even knew exactly where there was a grass in front of the door and where there was a pit.

At this time, the door was closed, and He Xiyan could see the faint light inside through the crack in the door.

I could also smell the smell of the vegetables, which seemed to be the smell of chicken.

He Xiyan raised her right hand and wanted to knock on the door, but when her fingers touched the door, she quickly retracted it as if she was electrocuted, and then stretched out again. After going back and forth three times, she gently slammed the door twice.

"Who!"

After a while, a deep, magnetic voice came from the room.

He Xiyan was stunned, his teeth biting his lip tightly.

This voice is very familiar to him, it is Jia Hang, and he is at home at this time.

Immediately after, there were footsteps in the room, steady and powerful footsteps.

He Xiyan: ......

He Xiyan suddenly turned his face away. She really couldn't understand how she was here, obviously she just wanted to make it clear to him, hoping that he would let go of himself and ...... again

With a creak, the door opened.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared in front of He Xiyan.

He Xiyan: ......

He Xiyan only felt as if the air around her was condensed, she held her fingers, and some sweat broke out in her palms.

Chen Jiahang was also stunned, but soon, an extremely surprised expression appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth soon had that excited smile.

"Yan Yan ......" Chen Jiahang suddenly stretched out his hand, and before He Xiyan could react, he had already pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The bodies of the two men collided together.

A familiar smell hits the face.

He Xiyan opened his mouth, and his heart was pounding.

It took nearly ten seconds for her to react.

"Jiahang, you let go of me." He Xiyan took a deep breath and gently pushed the man's shoulder again.

Chen Jiahang hugged the woman in his arms tighter, wrapping his hands around her waist.

I haven't seen her for more than a month, and her face has lost weight again, just like when he first met her.

"Jiahang, you let go of me, I want to go to the bathroom." He Xiyan's voice trembled slightly.

Find a reason for him to let go of his hand and not hold her like this.

Chen Jiahang let go of his hand at this time, and there was joy and excitement on his face that could not be hidden.

He really didn't expect that Yan Yan would come back here so suddenly.

The excitement on He Xiyan's face turned into embarrassment.

She walked slowly, slowly, into the room.

She was familiar with the room, and she could find the location of the toilet with her eyes closed.

Chen Jiahang went to the kitchen, and then brought out the two dishes that had just been cooked, a bowl of chicken and a bowl of lentils, both of which were home-cooked.

He rarely went back to live in this mud hut, and only occasionally stayed here when he returned to Mangshan Village.

It took nearly ten minutes for He Xiyan to come out of the bathroom, which they had renovated and had a flush toilet in the toilet.

She came to the hall again, and also saw Jia Hang who was serving dinner.

"Yan Yan, let's eat." Chen Jiahang had already cooked a meal for He Xiyan. He figured she was supposed to be driving back, which is why she arrived so late.