"Don't you eat?"

When he was happy to eat, Jiang Xiaohu also found that Biyun had been looking at himself, and asked quickly.

"No, I won't eat, I'm not hungry!"

Biyun quickly waved his hand when he heard the words, still staring at Jiang Xiaohu.

The look in his eyes was deep with inferiority, perhaps because of too much inferiority. Biyun would always squint his eyes and look at Jiang Xiaohu's bowl again, and softly ask if he wants it.

"Finished?"

After a long while, Jiang Xiaohu finally let out a deep breath, put the bowl aside, and Biyun quickly asked when he saw it.

"I'm full! Sister Biyun, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Xiaohu responded, but his eyes were fixed on Biyun's cheeks and his brows were furrowed.

"It's okay, where am I tonight?"

"Go to bed!"

"May I?"

"Yes, the three of them are all in bed, I will just be ready tonight!"

Faced with Jiang Xiaohu’s question, Biyun quickly moved the topic away. It was naturally impossible for her to tell Jiang Xiaohu that she had lived alone for so many years, so many times she hoped that a man could eat her own meals in front of her. Let myself feed him, while I waited aside.

This kind of thing looks boring and boring to think about, but after a long time, you will find that the life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea may be like this, boring and boring, but it makes life full of vitality.

There is no need to have too much sweet talk, and no need to have any useless topics, just two people do their own things quietly.

"I just want to make something, I'll accompany you tonight, anyway, I slept for a while before, and I can't sleep anymore!"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiaohu saw that Biyun hadn't left yet and was about to ask, but Biyun had already begun to prepare preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Simply, maybe I want to help Wang Xifeng alleviate the busyness of getting up early in the morning to prepare meals, maybe... I just want to stay with Jiang Xiaohu for a while!

"what?"

Jiang Xiaohu pretended to want to refuse, but when he saw that Biyun was already preparing, he didn't say anything, and sat behind the stove and continued to add firewood.

Soon, one hour has passed. What I have to mention is that Jiang Xiaohu really did not expect Biyun's knife skills to be so good, and the movements would be so light. He originally thought he would be clanging, but the whole During the process, except for the loud sound of water, Biyun's movements were extremely light.

"Okay! Just simmer it over a small fire!"

After opening the lid and taking a look, Biyun chuckled slightly embarrassedly with Jiang Xiaohu.

Autumn in the mountains is usually nothing, that is, the deep chill is felt every night or early in the morning. This is also the time when the yin is the most intense.

"Cold?"

After sitting for a while, Jiang Xiaohu turned his head and glanced at Biyun, and asked softly.

"There are some, but it's better to have fire!"

Biyun nodded, stretched his hand to the fire, but was caught by Jiang Xiaohu.

"Let it be better in my arms!"

Jiang Xiaohu smiled, and put her hand directly into his coat, warming it across his autumn clothes.

In fact, their relationship has already reached the point where you and me are not distinguished. It's just because of some secular reasons. Of course, there are other reasons. Otherwise, Jiang Xiaohu might have married her.

A few minutes later, Biyun began to shrink his hand. After all, he was already a milf, and Xiaohu was still a young man, so there was no need for him to treat himself like this.

"It's okay, Sister Biyun, let me be honest, but I still like Sister Biyun! Hey, stay warm, it's the same if you let me be your brother!"

Jiang Xiaohu said, adding a stick of firewood. Actually, he never thought that Biyun had to do farm work and prepare meals for himself. The family's big and small affairs depend on her, and her The hands didn't even look old, but extremely white and tender, like those of a girl.

"it is good!"

Biyun nodded when she heard the words, and agreed, but her heart became distressed.

To put it simply, if Jiang Xiaohu is really taken as her younger brother, then she might as well just let it go, and it would be better if she doesn't contact him in the future, otherwise she will be ruined in ethics and morals in the future.

"By the way, Sister Biyun, let me see your scars!"

While sitting, Jiang Xiaohu remembered that there was still one thing he hadn't done today, and quickly asked.

"Ah good!"

Biyun nodded, but being alone, it was a bit embarrassing to open his clothes like this.

Seeing her hesitation, Jiang Xiaohu also understood. He put his hand into Biyun's clothes for himself. Although Biyun did some dodge movements, he still did not refuse.

Only then did Jiang Xiaohu put his hand on Biyun's stomach and fumbled for the location of the scar. After a while, Jiang Xiaohu closed his eyes, and the true energy in his hand began to slowly dissipate.

"Huh? Hmm..."

The feeling of warmth filled Biyun's body instantly. In such a cold night, suddenly there was a hand on his stomach, and it brought such warmth, anyone could not help but hum.

But Biyun never seemed to care that his voice was so charming. With such a soft snort, it fell in Jiang Xiaohu's ears and suddenly felt a big hand scratching his heart.

"Cough cough!" Jiang Xiaohu's face suddenly appeared a little blush, he coughed softly to relieve the embarrassment, and then took his hand back, "Well, sister Biyun, there will be no sequelae, it is indeed a skin injury. ,nothing!"

"Ah good!"

Biyun naturally knew why Jiang Xiaohu was embarrassed, so he quickly lowered his head and responded, turning his head to look at the flame.

With the silence of the two in the originally quiet room, it became more silent.

The moon tonight is not round, but it is unusually bright. It happened that in such a moonlight, the birds and beasts in the mountains were silent, as if they were all asleep.

If it weren't for the crackling sound of burning fire, Jiang Xiaohu and Biyun were completely convinced that the space of this world had completely solidified.

"call……"

I don’t know how long it has been. Jiang Xiaohu was about to speak, and realized that Biyun’s breathing around him was a little long. He turned his head and saw that Biyun was asleep, but the sitting posture seemed a little uncomfortable, frowning from time to time. , Adjust the action slightly.

After looking at Biyun for a few times, Jiang Xiaohu couldn’t hold back in the end. He gently embraced her in his arms. The state of outbreak.