"Why did you help me make it up, isn't Aunt Lu available?" Huo Ao asked inadvertently.

"My mother was very busy yesterday, and I happened to be idle, so I helped you make it up."

Ruan Yimian was a little uncomfortable, and diverted the conversation: "Brother Huo, why did you come back so late today?" I went to look for you in the afternoon, and you weren't there. ”

He spoke slowly, softly, and at the end, he unconsciously carried a little bit of disgust.

Huo Aowu's heart was numb, and his tone was much softer when he was cold and hard in front of others: "I asked someone to write to my comrade, and I delayed for a while. ”

"Did you eat at noon?" Ruan Yimian said with concern.

"Ate two steamed buns."

"Then how can it be done, you must not have eaten enough, you go back with me, I will cook for you!"

He, Brother Huo, wants to eat three bowls of rice at a meal, eats two steamed buns at noon, and after an afternoon, it is estimated that he will be hungry for a long time.

"The dried potatoes sent by Aunt Lu are still at home, I'll go back and nibble on a few dried potatoes." It was getting late at this time, how could Huo Aowu be embarrassed to toss him again.

Ruan Yimian was a little anxious: "No, if you don't take your body seriously like this, you will get sick after a long time!" ”

How could this man fool himself like this? After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, grabbed the hem of Huo Aowu's clothes and was about to drag him to his house. But with his little strength, how could he move Huo Aowu?

He pulled hard, didn't pull Huo Aowu, didn't say anything, staggered, and poured himself into Huo Aowu's arms.

Huo Aowu was stunned by the soft body that crashed into his arms, he reflexively supported the little brother in his arms, and after coming back to his senses, a wave of heat surged on his face, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

"Be careful." Huo Aowu's voice was hoarse, and he didn't know how much perseverance it took to barely restrain himself, and he didn't hold the person in his arms tightly.

Ruan Yimian straightened up in a panic and withdrew from his big brother Huo's arms, embarrassed and annoyed: "You don't want me to go back?!" ”

Huo Aowu didn't dare to listen to him at this time, and nodded again and again: "Okay, go back with you." ”

Ruan Yimian walked in front angrily and went back with his eldest brother Huo.

He went to deliver clothes so late, and even brought people back, Lu Caimei and Ruan Dexian were a little puzzled.

"Aowu is here, have you eaten?" Lu Caimei greeted.

Without waiting for Huo Aowu to speak, Ruan Yimian replied for him: "Brother Huo only ate two steamed buns at noon, and I will cook for him now." ”

No wonder they brought people back so late!

Yesterday, I don't know if the two of them had a quarrel, Huo Aowu had something wrong on his face when he left, and he didn't know if he said it now, Lu Caimei looked at the two of them carefully, but she didn't see anything.

Anyway, it's better to get along more.

"You talk to your big brother Huo, I'll go!" Lu Caimei walked into the stove room while giving her a man a look.

Ruan Dexian coughed lightly and followed him to the stove room.

Lu Caimei cooked a large bowl of sweet potato flour for Huo Aowu, and used a small half bowl of chicken and wild mountain mushrooms left over from their noon as a topping. The steaming bowl of sweet potato noodles made Huo Aowu's nose sweat slightly.

Ruan Yimian found that his eldest brother Huo didn't have a handkerchief, so he wiped the sweat directly with his sleeve, and he quietly kept this matter in his heart.

*

Two days later, Lin Qiu came to Ruan's house again, and Jiang Qingyao brought him here.

At that time, Lu Caimei and his family were not at home, Ruan Yimian was sitting in the hall, embroidering a handkerchief for his eldest brother Huo, and when he heard the sound of the carriage, he put down the embroidery in his hand and trotted out.

I didn't think that the person who got off the carriage was □□ Yao, Ruan Yimian's smile faded, and he was a little annoyed: "Why haven't you returned to the school yet?" ”

Jiang Qingyao's breath stagnated, and he paused: "You are so unwilling to see me?" ”

Seeing this person, he will think of the hatred in his previous life, how can Ruan Yimian be happy, he turned his face away, looked at the carriage, and saw Lin Qiu poking his head out before he smiled again: "Lin Qiu! ”

Rao was on guard, seeing him with a little face on his back and smiling to greet him, Lin Qiu couldn't stiffen his heart.

Ruan Yimian wanted to hug Lin Qiu, Jiang Qingyao was afraid that his small body would not be able to support it, so he reached out to support his arm, Ruan Yimian flashed and put his hand behind his back.

Jiang Qingyao's complexion changed, and he was so angry that his breathing became a little heavier.

Lin Qiu shook his head and jumped out of the carriage by himself.

Ruan Yimian leaned up affectionately, took his hand and led him into the house. Jiang Qingyao stood in place and looked at their backs, but Ruan Yimian didn't look back at him until he entered the door.

Jiang Fu was very angry: "Childe, let's go back, I'll come over to pick up the young master later!" ”

Jiang Qingyao kept a calm face, took a few deep breaths, and finally followed him into the door of Ruan's house.

As soon as I came in, I saw Ruan Yimian holding a half-embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and she was about to put it in the basket.

"If you don't have a handkerchief, I'll buy you a few next time, why bother embroidering it yourself? This fabric is so rough, you don't feel comfortable using it! Jiang Qingyao frowned and persuaded.

When he first came to Ruan's house, he saw Ruan Yimian cooking by himself, Jiang Qingyao didn't agree with it, and wanted Jiang Fulai to do it for him, but after Ruan Yimian refused, he rolled up his sleeves to help.

At that time, Ruan Yimian only thought that he cared about himself with good intentions, and didn't think much about it, but now that he has the memory of his previous life, Ruan Yimian feels that he is high up, and he doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks.

"I don't lack a handkerchief, and I don't need you to buy it for me, this is what I made for Brother Huo, I don't bother you."

The handkerchief that Ruan Yimian made for his eldest brother Huo was said to be so unbearable, he was unhappy in his heart, and he was naturally not angry when he spoke.

This handkerchief is made of cotton cloth in exchange for cotton rouge, which is not comparable to the silk and satin used by the rich and noble, but for them and the peasants, it is already a good material.

Ruan Yimian didn't have a good face for him, he blocked him a few times in the past few days, and he put up with it, but now he has to embroider a veil for other Langjun! Jiang Qingyao's face turned blue with anger, and he finally flicked his sleeves and strode out of the hall.

When he came out, he happened to have a face-to-face with Huo Aowu.

Jiang Qingyao paused: "You are an unmarried man, running here all day long, did you think that it would bring him criticism?" ”

Huo Aowu didn't squint, and he didn't look at him: "I grew up with Brother Mian'er since childhood, and it's not your turn to take care of the affairs of the two of us." ”

Ruan Yimian's house next door has a seven or eight-year-old child named Xiao Liuzi. This little sixth son took Xu Qingshan's "task", and as soon as he saw the Jiang family's carriage coming, he hurriedly went to Huo Aowu to report the news.

Huo Aowu's face was calm, and as soon as Xiao Liuzi left, he hurriedly came to Ruan Yimian.

When he came over, he happened to bump into Jiang Qingyao, who was taken away by Ruan Yimian, and seeing that Jiang Qingyao's face was not good, he felt a lot more comfortable.

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the hall, leaving Jiang Qingyao standing in place.

Jiang Qingyao changed his usual calm and calm, and looked at Huo Aowu's back, his eyes were about to erupt with fire.