Gu Fuqiao looked helplessly at the man pressing on her.
She reached out and poked Yan Zhen Guo’s bulging chest, saying, "Do I need to say it? You can guess without guessing, hurry up, it’s too hot."
"No." Yan Zhen Guo raised an eyebrow, looked at Gu Fuqiao from top to bottom, and reached out to hold Gu Fuqiao’s slim waist.
Late at night, when Yan Zhen Guo planned to sleep, Gu Fuqiao proactively leaned on Yan Zhen Guo’s body and said, "Old Yan."
Called once without a response.
Gu Fuqiao’s leg rubbed against Yan Zhen Guo’s body, kept trying, "Zhen Guo!"
This ti, Yan Zhen Guo finally opened his eyes, dazed: "What’s up, still have to work tomorrow, sleep."
After saying this, he held Gu Fuqiao in his arms and fell asleep together.
Early the next morning, Gu Fuqiao was woken up together with Yan Zhen Guo.
"You haven’t called to get up in a long ti, why today?" Being woken up by Yan Zhen Guo so early, she was quite grumpy.
"An Xin is ho, do you want her to cook for herself or take her to eat at the canteen?" Yan Zhen Guo asked.
Reminded by Yan Zhen Guo, she almost forgot.
Now there are not just herself and Yan Zhen Guo at ho, but also An Xin.
"Sister An Xin is much better at making buns than , but she’s a guest at our house, naturally, she can’t be made to cook." So Gu Fuqiao imdiately got up.
After getting dressed with Yan Zhen Guo and going out, they saw An Xin already bringing breakfast out of the kitchen.
An Xin looked very energetic, obviously had been up a long ti and had made porridge and buns.
"Brother Yan, Ah Jiao, you’re up." After placing everything on the table, An Xin wiped her hands on her apron and said, "I was afraid of disturbing you heading to work, knowing your job is tiring, so I didn’t wake you, didn’t expect you’d be up so early."
"Sister An Xin, it’s you who got up too early, so sorry for having you make breakfast for us." Gu Fuqiao didn’t expect An Xin to get up so early, said awkwardly.
An Xin chuckled and said, "I’m used to it, usually I get up this early to cook, then people should co to eat at the shop around this ti."
Listening to An Xin, Gu Fuqiao couldn’t help but gaze at An Xin’s hands.
An Xin’s hands were beautiful, slender, but had quite a few thin calluses.
Gu Fuqiao couldn’t help feeling a bit sorry for An Xin, as these hands should hold pens, not do these...
But it should be fine, when An Family parents co to take her ho, they’ll certainly think of other options for her.
Yan Zhen Guo said nothing, sat at the table, and started eating. Seeing him like that, Gu Fuqiao also didn’t intend to stand on ceremony with An Xin.
She picked up a bowl of congee and started eating.
An Xin’s cooking was really good, besides the congee, Gu Fuqiao ate two more buns at breakfast.
Yan Zhen Guo ate very fast, finished his al, and went out with his things.
After Yan Zhen Guo left, An Xin smiled lightly and said, "When we were in the compound, my dad was like this, I thought Brother Yan wouldn’t join the army, always felt he was so undisciplined."
What discipline could a teenager have?
Gu Fuqiao thought of Yan Zhen Guo from that ti, probably completely different from now.
Back then, Yan Zhen Guo was definitely the biggest headache for teachers and parents!
"People have to grow up soti!" Gu Fuqiao smiled and said to An Xin.
An Xin nodded, "Yes, I wonder when my parents can co."
"Should be soon, I heard from Zhen Guo, either today or tomorrow, these two days just have fun at my place!" Gu Fuqiao said, smiling.
An Xin gently nodded.
Actually, An Family parents ca faster than Gu Fuqiao imagined.
In the afternoon, just after Gu Fuqiao and An Xin finished lunch, they heard a knock on the door, Gu Fuqiao was busy washing dishes, said to An Xin, "Sister An Xin, help open the door, maybe Bajin is here."
"Mm." An Xin agreed and went to open the door.
But for a long ti... Gu Fuqiao didn’t hear any movent behind.
Strange, wasn’t An Xin going to open the door?
"Sister An Xin, is Bajin here?" Gu Fuqiao walked out of the kitchen and saw a pair of dusty parents standing at the doorway.
Exactly as she had seen in the photos, An Family parents, along with An Ran, and a tall man she hadn’t seen before.
He looked similar in build to Yan Zhen Guo, but not as handso, wore neat clothes.
An Family for years thought An Xin was dead.
Though not spoken of for years, An Xin had always been their heartache.
Seeing An Xin alive now, although they spoke a harsh word or two to her, inside they were very happy.
Gu Fuqiao hurriedly welcod An Family inside to sit.
Once An Family sat inside, Gu Fuqiao went to the kitchen to pour water for An Family parents, during which An Ran also ca in and said, "Sister-in-law, let help you."
An Ran’s eyes were slightly red, clearly excited.
Gu Fuqiao said, "No need, I’m fine alone, spend more ti with An Xin!"
"Mm." An Ran nodded, then turned to leave.
Gu Fuqiao brewed a pot of tea in the kitchen, brought out a waterlon, cut it into slices, then headed out.
Now was a wonderful ti for family reunion, after a couple of greetings, Gu Fuqiao returned to the kitchen.
But just sat down by the stove, a man walked into the kitchen.
"Sister-in-law, you’re Zhen Guo’s wife!" The speaker was An Ziyi, An Ran and An Xin’s brother.
Among them, his na was the most unique.
Heard because An Family aunt was intellectual, thus the children’s nas were pleasing, but An Ziyi’s na especially literary.
Despite this, An Ziyi was the least scholarly, terrible at studies, even once begged Yan Zhen Guo to help him with sumr howork.
Later, chased around the compound by An Family old man for a beating!
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