Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 896 Farmer's Son: Promised

Hearing the warm voice, old man Zhou hurriedly put down the things in his hands, stood up and said with a smile, "Why are you here, Nuan?"

"Grandpa Zhou, have you forgotten? Today is Laba Festival." She raised the basket in her hand and said, "I'm here to deliver Laba porridge to you today."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that today is the Laba Festival. It's rare that you have the heart to bring us Laba porridge."

"Try it quickly, the Laba porridge made by my mother is still as delicious as ever."

"My sister-in-law's cooking is really good, I like to eat it very much." Old man Zhou was also very fond of Mrs. Wen's mouthful. He couldn't wait to wash his hands in the pool on the side and walked to the stone table on the other side. Nuan opened the basket, and there were two bowls of Laba porridge inside.

"Hey, it smells so good." Old man Zhou smelled it and picked up a spoon to eat it.

"Grandpa Zhou, eat first, I'll call Zhou Cheng out to eat Laba porridge."

"Okay, you go." Old man Zhou waved his hand.

Nuan Nuan went to the study of Zhou's family familiarly. She saw Zhou Cheng in front of the window of the study, practicing calligraphy with a brush.

"Hey." She leaned forward and called out, startling Zhou Cheng. At this moment, the brush in his hand shook, and a drop of thick ink fell on the paper, ruining the painting in front of him. He looked up. looking out the window.

Nuan Nuan saw that she let Zhou Cheng mess up the clean paper, her smile was a little embarrassing and a little embarrassing: "Well, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't make you do this on purpose, or I'll pay you a piece of paper? "

"It's okay, why are you here?" He covered the paper in front of him without any trace, and asked in a flat tone.

"Today is Laba Festival." She reminded.

"So it's the Laba Festival, did you bring us Laba porridge?" He said in an affirmative tone.

"Yeah, it's still hot and delicious, Zhou Cheng, come here quickly." Wen Nuan waved to him.

"Okay, wait a minute." He responded quickly.

Nuan Nuan ignored Zhou Cheng, turned around and went outside again, Zhou Cheng's eyes became darker looking at Nuan Nuan's back.

He took a deep breath and looked down at the painting in front of him. He spread the painting out, and the painting showed a smiling beauty. Although she couldn't say how stunning she was, she was undoubtedly good-looking, very beautiful, and smiled. It looks very sweet, just like her name.

If Wen Nuan was here, I'm afraid she would recognize who the owner of this painting is, but it's a pity that she was not there, and the painting was upside down just now, so she didn't see who the person in the painting was.

Zhou Cheng recalled her heartless appearance just now, and his thoughts were very complicated. At this moment, he didn't know whether to be lucky or depressed.

Fortunately, Wen Nuan didn't see this painting, and didn't realize that the person in this painting was actually her.

What's depressing is why she didn't see it. If she saw it, what kind of expression did she have? She would definitely be shocked if she saw it. Can she see her own thoughts?Or would she just look at him with joy and praise him for his good painting?

Zhou Cheng thought of countless possibilities in his mind, but after guessing for a long time, he couldn't figure out one or two, so he gave up.

Forget it, he shouldn't think about it so much for the time being, as long as it comes, he will be at ease, if she really finds out about him that day, she will expose the matter.

Anyway, he made a promise with his body.

(End of this chapter)