Chapter 1750 Waiting
“Let me go, I know where everything is put.”
Nan Jiaojiao did not put hot water in her room, she went to the wing opposite, this is In her small courtyard, friends usually come over, and the guest room is just right for them to stay.
When she came back with a basin of hot water, Bo Yanqing came out to look for her, took the basin and returned to the room.
He took one of Sissi's feet out from the quilt, took off his sock, wiped it back and forth with hot water, down to the toes, and then replaced it with the other one.
Nan Jiaojiao was watching from the side. After he finished wiping, she bent down to carry the basin.
Bo Yanqing helped her up. He carried the basin with one hand, put his other hand on the back of her hand, and then hooked her palm, gesturing for her to follow him out.
He went to the other side to put his things away, and then came out to find her.
“Where is the kitchen?”
“Are you not full?”
Bo Yanqing said: "It's hard to take care of you two. I just prepared to eat. I don't dare to stay like your master and Miss Lu."
Nan Jiaojiao chuckled twice, "Come with me, let's eat I went to the kitchen to take a look before, and I had my hands rolling out the noodles. I asked Aunt Mou to save some noodles and braised pork for me, and I’ll cook them for you.”
Bo Yanqing hooked her little finger and tossed it. Taking it over and holding her hand, he looked at her funny, "You cook?"
Nan Jiaojiao hummed: "I can still boil water and cook noodles!"
"I cook, I serve you.”
"Mr. Bo, pay attention to your wording." Bo Yanqing raised her eyebrows, "Which sentence is wrong? Is the service inappropriate?"
She bit the corner of her lip, as if there was nothing wrong. , but the tone in which he said those words was with a smile, which was clearly teasing.
“I, I won’t argue with you.”
Bo Yanqing chuckled and let it go.
At this time, there was no one in the kitchen. Nan Jiaojiao took him in and rushed to boil the water. She stayed by the side and rolled out the noodles as soon as they started to bubble.
Bo Yanqing did not stop her, but quickly mixed the two bowls of braised pork.
Nan Jiaojiao saw it, and she gave him some from her bowl. She only used one chopstick to sandwich the noodles, and gave him the rest.
She was full, so she just had a few bites with him to suit the occasion.
There is a persimmon tree outside the kitchen, with only a few branches left. Under the tree is a wooden table and a small round stool. When you look up, you can see a small pond.
Jiang Yu likes antique houses very much. Wuyuan was an old house at the beginning, and part of it was preserved during the renovation. Every corner was designed by Jiang Yu himself. Many places were even copied from Qingcheng's South House, which is not that long. However, she divorced Nan Lao after giving birth to the child. Why should Nan Lao enjoy the house she designed herself, so she confidently built a small Nan house.
"No wonder, I look familiar in many places. Grandpa still keeps Mr. Jiang's designs. Why did he leave?"
Nan Jiaojiao bit her chopsticks, "My master She regretted it after giving birth. She felt that getting married was meaningless. A man would only affect the speed at which she could make money, and she would have to share the bed with each other. She only took care of the child for a few days. She did not want to live a life trapped in a big house. He wanted to run away before his son was born. I heard the old man in the south house mentioned that when the master put the divorce agreement in front of my grandfather, my grandfather’s face almost burst into tears."
"He wanted to. To persuade him to stay, but he couldn't even say the soft words he prepared. My master asked him, he had already left home and gave him a child. What else could he be dissatisfied about? He could find another one while he was young. She couldn't do it. She You can’t just find one, and you’ll suffer a lot in your life if you give up your whole life for one man.”
(End of this chapter)