Towards the end of June, the temperature rises significantly.

This morning, after Jiang Han got up, he found that Midsummer Solstice was actually at home.

The vines and kiwi branches spread on the sunny roof, and the color unconsciously darkened. Before the weather heats up, they should be put up on a shelf on the midsummer solstice.

She wore a large straw hat and sat on the roof of the sunroom, her fingertips dyed green with the juice of plants, and her wrists and cuffs had the pure scent of plants.

She tied her hair up casually, and as she moved, her long hair slanted down her side. Qian Duolai lay on her other shoulder, his round head against her neck socket, I don't know if he fell asleep.

The morning breeze blew, her hair fluttered gently in the wind, and the whole person had a kind of fluffy gentleness.

This was the first picture Jiang Han saw today. Today, he thought, was a good day.

Jiang Han came out of the small wooden house and came under the eaves, he also wanted to go up, but he used a traditional bamboo ladder on the midsummer solstice, he hadn't tried it, and he was a little afraid.

"Get up."

Midsummer Solstice looked down and greeted him.

The fat cat who was tired of her shoulder also looked down, meowed at Jiang Han, and greeted him.

"I don't need your help from above, I'm afraid the glass won't be able to bear the weight of the two of us."

Midsummer Solstice skillfully tied the vines to thin bamboo poles, "I'm almost done here." ”

Jiang Han tilted his head, saw her clumsily moving the bamboo pole, and asked, "The bamboo pole is inconvenient, will it be better to use iron wire." ”

Midsummer solstice does not think he has no common sense, explaining: "The wire conducts heat, and the temperature is high in summer, which will burn the vine." ”

Jiang Han's neck was already a little painful, but he just wanted to stay with Midsummer for a while. He craned his neck slightly, then looked up at her again.

Seeing him staring at him, Midsummer Solstice asked suspiciously, "Something?" ”

Jiang Han had nothing to say, "A few days ago, I heard you and Sister Bai Lu on the phone about Aunt Zhengqiu. ”

Midsummer Solstice continued the work at hand and replied, "Mom told me not to worry, wait for her to come back and solve it." ”

Jiang Han teased her, "I also said that I am not a mother." ”

Midsummer Solstice threw green grapes and hit him: "You are so annoying." ”

Qian Duolai also 'meowed' and helped condemn him.

The two were arguing, and someone knocked on the door of Midsummer Solstice's house.

The door opened, and the man walked in and greeted the two: "Busy." ”

This person is an old policeman from the town police station, surnamed Xiang, and he is also a villager in a small village.

When Midsummer Solstice saw him coming, he quickly stood up and wanted to come down from the roof.

waved his hand to the officer, "You're busy, I'm fine, just see that you're urgent, come and talk to you." No one in our town has been reported missing lately.

Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you. ”

He joked, "You don't even need to ask me about this kind of thing." The news in our town, your mother knows before me. ”

After that, he patted Jiang Han's shoulder sympathetically: "You guys continue to be busy, uncle went to work." ”

Why can the midsummer solstice ask about the missing person, it must be for him.

Jiang Han's eyes were scorching, staring at the midsummer solstice, "You, you have been helping me find my family!" ”

Midsummer Solstice was shy by him, and muttered, "I'm going to send you home." ”

Jiang Han was very happy, but he couldn't help but be hypocritical: "Don't you want me to live in your house so much?" ”

In the middle of summer, he threw grapes and hit him, "It's almost a gray guy." Did you do today's chores, did you feed the chickens, did you shovel the horse manure? ”

Jiang Han was dissatisfied: "You can't say a few nice words to coax me." ”

Midsummer Solstice talked to him: "Coax you well, what's the benefit?" ”

Jiang Han thought of the previous jokes of the rich second generation, and joked: "Let you also experience a 500-square-meter bed, and let 800 servants go to the greenhouse to help you pull weeds." ”

Midsummer Solstice smiled, but soon couldn't laugh again.

She thought, this person's house really has a big bed of 500 square meters and 800 servants.

The anxiety that comes with lying is back.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked Jiang Han: "If you buy a lottery ticket and win the five million jackpot, but I accidentally lose this lottery ticket, what will you do to me?" ”

Jiang Han replied without hesitation: "Of course I forgive you." Money can be earned again, and there is only one in the middle of summer. ”

Midsummer has to admit it, because of his words, he is a lot easier.

She also thought that if she could afford to buy a yacht, her family might have more than five million assets. She tentatively asked, "What if, 50 million? ”

"Have a little confidence in yourself, even if it's 500 million, I'll forgive you. You saved my life, my whole life is yours. ”

Jiang Han was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly ask me about the lottery?" ”

"That's right, that's it!" Midsummer Solstice emphasized: "Jiang, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember that Midsummer Solstice saved you." ”

She quickly finished the remaining vines and said to Jiang Han, "Hold on to the ladder, I'm going down." ”

Jiang Han was inexplicable: "What are you talking about, the preface doesn't match the afterword." ”

He held on to the ladder, and when he came down the last steps of the midsummer solstice, he proposed, "Jump down." ”

Midsummer Solstice looked at him blankly, "What? ”

"It's all played like this on TV, the heroine falls down the stairs and falls into the heart of the male protagonist."

Jiang Han took a step back and opened his arms. To show reliability, he hammered himself in the chest: "Come on, Lepe, I'm ready." ”

Midsummer was curious: "Who is Lepei?" ”

"Rapunzel, Millet told me." Jiang Han urged, "Come down quickly." ”

Midsummer Solstice didn't bother to pay attention to him and pretended not to hear. Fortunately, Qian Duolai is a mature cat who is very good at handling interpersonal relationships.

It jumped down from the shoulders of the midsummer solstice and hit Jiang Han's stomach like a bullet.

Jiang Han was defenseless, took a step back, and was almost knocked out of the internal injury.

"This little fat man!" He exclaimed, "There must be a hundred pounds." ”

"Thirteen pounds. Just weighed it yesterday. "The midsummer solstice safely stepped on the last step:" Xiaoman said that it is a little fat, and it has been fed less cat food recently. ”

"Is that a little bit?" Jiang Han clutched his stomach, "How did you do it, you should have frozen shoulder after carrying it for so long." ”

On the midsummer solstice, you quietly bend your arms and show off your biceps.

After showing her strength, she put on her straw hat again and said to Jiang Han, "I'm going to the greenhouse." ”

Before the voice fell, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

She picked up the phone in confusion, and she didn't know what was said on the receiver, she nodded and said, "I almost forgot, I'll go today." ”

Jiang Han came to his side and wanted to listen to the phone with her. But he was a step too late and didn't hear anything.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" He asked Midsummer Solstice, "What's wrong?" ”

The midsummer solstice pointed to the next door, "It's time to harvest the corn at Grandma God's house." I'll be back early today, and we'll go to harvest corn. ”

Jiang Han has been in the village for a long time, and he also knows some common sense about agriculture. He asked, "Spring corn, it's too early to harvest it?" ”

Midsummer solstice praised: "Not bad, young man, I know this."

Grandma Shenpo planted it in a plastic greenhouse, and planned to eat it with barbecue in the summer. ”

Jiang Han's eyes lit up, and he rolled up his sleeves, "The barbecue is good, it sounds very summery." I'm with you. ”

"Of course you want to be together." Midsummer Solstice joked, "You're a gray guy, if you don't finish your housework, you won't have anything to eat." ”

Jiang Han glanced at her, "Go to work, Anastasia." ”

Midsummer was curious: "Who is this?" ”

Jiang Han replied: "Cinderella's badass sister." ”

"Xiaomi told you again? You've had a pretty deep conversation. Midsummer sighed: "Now the children are really amazing, they can remember such a long name." ”

Jiang Han was stunned, this was not what Xiaomi told him.

He already knew the name.

I, am I very childlike, and I am proficient in such a remote knowledge. He suddenly wondered what he was doing before he lost his memory.