The elder brother saved her and spent another two years with her.

Eldest brother's spirit and demeanor are like heaven, so it's no surprise that she likes him.

Thinking of the natural embrace between the two of them, his fingers almost sank into the flesh.

After Long Fuyue said these few words, her heart trembled a few times, and she almost didn't dare to look at his livid face.He said hastily: "I'll go see if the porridge is ready."

He ran out of the quiet room as if fleeing. [

I stared at the pot of porridge in the kitchen for a long while.My heart is empty.I can't tell what it's like.

She had wanted to say these words a long time ago, but now that she really said them, for some reason, her heart felt aching again.

Feng Qianyu's pale face flashed before his eyes.

Seeing that the porridge was bubbling and producing countless bubbles, she picked up a spoon and scooped it up and took a sip.

Unexpectedly, the porridge was too hot, she just took a sip of it, and suddenly jumped up, spit out the porridge in a hurry, feeling her mouth was burning.It turned out that it was scalded a few times.

I don't know what happened, but her tears just flowed down.After taking a sip of cold water and holding it in his mouth, the pain eased.

At this time, she didn't want to see Feng Qianyu again, so she called Lu'er and asked her to bring the porridge to Feng Qianyu.

He ran back to the house to find some medicine for scalding and put it on his mouth.

The situation has been constant for the past few days, and she has not had a good rest.

At this moment, sleepiness came up.Lie on the bed and fall asleep.

In her sleep, she seemed to have arrived at a place in a daze.It was a big house.

And he seemed to be cooking on the stove, and there was already a plate of cooking beside him.

Under the stove, a man was adding firewood. He was dressed in white, but his handsome face was a little black and gray, and his appearance looked a little funny.

Seeing his somewhat embarrassed handsome face, she couldn't help laughing.

But he pulled her down angrily, rolled his eyes, and wiped a finger of ashes on her face.

Painted her like a painted cat.

She picked up the spatula and patted him down.

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