want to do it. "

Jian Yao occasionally gets lazy.

Huo Yan buttoned his clothes, his movements were calm and elegant, he smiled at Jian Yao: "Otherwise, I'll do it today."

Jian Yao: "There are only noodles left at home."

Huo Yan asked: "Are there any eggs?"

Jian Yao thought about it for a while: "There should be...?"

Huo Yan was amused by his uncertain tone, his brows and eyes slightly curved: "Let's go, go down and have a look."

The two of them went downstairs together, Jian Yao and Huo Yan took out the noodles, green onions and eggs together.

"By the way, I have to go to water the yard." Jian Yao recalled that he hadn't watered in the past few days.

Ms. Jian Anzhi cannot be expected to water the flowers. She likes rural scenery and picturesque gardens, but she can't remember watering at all.

Huo Yan has already rolled up his sleeves, took out the chopping board and kitchen knife, he looked at Jian Yao: "Go."

Jian Yao was going to wash his face and brush his teeth after watering the flowers, so he walked out of the house with a hairstyle like a chicken coop, and watered the flowers and plants with a kettle. The morning sun made him very comfortable, watering the flowers and singing songs, enjoying the beauty the beginning of the day.

Until an untimely voice sounded——

"Good singing."

Jian Yaoxun looked over, and saw a face that he didn't want to see through the wooden fence.

Zhou Wenyuan leaned against the pillar, looking at him as if he was looking at some rare animal, with a frivolous smile on his lips.

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