The sturdy little lady falling from the sky
Chapter 335 342: The old man cooks porridge
Chapter 335 342: The old man cooks porridge (second update)
In fact, if you look closely, the man is quite handsome, with a sharp-edged face, under the thick black eyebrows, and long eyelashes, like two small cattail fans.
Pretty nose bridge, thin and sexy lips, and a shallow beauty groove in the middle of the chin, which is not very conspicuous on weekdays, but it is especially obvious at this moment.
Suddenly, the man's eyelashes trembled a few times, Yun Yanran was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Cheng Daye opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at Yun Yanran's flawed appearance, shook his head and laughed.
"It's nice to see you when I open my eyes."
After Cheng Daye finished speaking, he pressed a kiss as thin as a cicada's wing on Yun Yanran's lips, "Xiaoran, good morning, you can wake up."
Yun Yanran pretended that she couldn't go on, opened her eyes, sat up straight, only to find that her left hand was sore from being stretched, and she couldn't help but let out a soft breath.
"Oh, my arm is so numb."
"Mum, how could it be numb?" Cheng Daye laughed after he finished asking.
"Haha, come on, let me rub it for you." Sitting up, she took Yun Yanran's arm over and rubbed it carefully like caring for a treasure.
"Is it better?"
"It's much better." Yun Yanran lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at Cheng Daye.
The two dawdled on the bed for a while, and Cheng Daye waited on Yun Yanran to get up.
In the front yard, the old man had already lit the stove, instead of being invisible in the past, and the steaming meat porridge was smelling hot in the pot.
"Master, morning." Cheng Daye walked to the stove, reaching out to take the spoon from the old man's hand, "Why don't you do anything today, why don't you sleep a little longer."
"I'm getting old and can't sleep anymore. After dinner, I'll dig the yard outside the house and plant some vegetables."
The old man looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Go and wash up, I've already boiled the water, and the porridge is ready. After washing up, come and have breakfast."
"Grandpa has worked hard, thank you Grandpa."
Yun Yanran would be lying if she said she wasn't surprised, after all, this was the first time the old man had experienced it since he came.
"Good boy, go wash your face." The old man smiled lovingly.
Cheng Daye fetched water and took Yun Yanran to the yard to wash his face.
After the two of them washed up, the old man served the porridge.
"Come on, let's have porridge."
Seeing the two entering the room, the old man greeted them warmly.
"Grandpa, you can sit down too, I'll just do it."
Cheng Daye took the bowl from the old man and filled the last bowl of porridge.
The three sat around the table, drinking porridge from their respective bowls.
"Well, it's really good, sir, the porridge you cook is really delicious." Yun Yanran gave the old man a thumbs up
"It's good to drink, so drink more. Back then, your grandma left early, and your grandfather was both a father and a mother, so you can still drink some porridge."
Although the old man was smiling, there was a bit of sadness in his smile.
Yun Yanran didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on drinking the porridge.
After they finished their porridge, the old man took a hoe to dig in the yard outside the house, and Cheng Daye consciously washed the dishes.
Yun Yanran sat in the yard, teasing the three dogs of RMB, mother and son.
"RMB, sit down!"
Yun Yanran tried to issue some simple commands, and after many attempts, Yuan Yuan understood Yun Yanran's meaning.
Another instruction, "RMB, sit down."
Yuan raised his front paws, sat on the ground, stuck out his tongue, panting heavily.
Fatty and Duo Lesi followed suit, and sat down when Yun Yanran gave orders.
Two small, like hairballs, very cute.
(End of this chapter)
In fact, if you look closely, the man is quite handsome, with a sharp-edged face, under the thick black eyebrows, and long eyelashes, like two small cattail fans.
Pretty nose bridge, thin and sexy lips, and a shallow beauty groove in the middle of the chin, which is not very conspicuous on weekdays, but it is especially obvious at this moment.
Suddenly, the man's eyelashes trembled a few times, Yun Yanran was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Cheng Daye opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at Yun Yanran's flawed appearance, shook his head and laughed.
"It's nice to see you when I open my eyes."
After Cheng Daye finished speaking, he pressed a kiss as thin as a cicada's wing on Yun Yanran's lips, "Xiaoran, good morning, you can wake up."
Yun Yanran pretended that she couldn't go on, opened her eyes, sat up straight, only to find that her left hand was sore from being stretched, and she couldn't help but let out a soft breath.
"Oh, my arm is so numb."
"Mum, how could it be numb?" Cheng Daye laughed after he finished asking.
"Haha, come on, let me rub it for you." Sitting up, she took Yun Yanran's arm over and rubbed it carefully like caring for a treasure.
"Is it better?"
"It's much better." Yun Yanran lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at Cheng Daye.
The two dawdled on the bed for a while, and Cheng Daye waited on Yun Yanran to get up.
In the front yard, the old man had already lit the stove, instead of being invisible in the past, and the steaming meat porridge was smelling hot in the pot.
"Master, morning." Cheng Daye walked to the stove, reaching out to take the spoon from the old man's hand, "Why don't you do anything today, why don't you sleep a little longer."
"I'm getting old and can't sleep anymore. After dinner, I'll dig the yard outside the house and plant some vegetables."
The old man looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Go and wash up, I've already boiled the water, and the porridge is ready. After washing up, come and have breakfast."
"Grandpa has worked hard, thank you Grandpa."
Yun Yanran would be lying if she said she wasn't surprised, after all, this was the first time the old man had experienced it since he came.
"Good boy, go wash your face." The old man smiled lovingly.
Cheng Daye fetched water and took Yun Yanran to the yard to wash his face.
After the two of them washed up, the old man served the porridge.
"Come on, let's have porridge."
Seeing the two entering the room, the old man greeted them warmly.
"Grandpa, you can sit down too, I'll just do it."
Cheng Daye took the bowl from the old man and filled the last bowl of porridge.
The three sat around the table, drinking porridge from their respective bowls.
"Well, it's really good, sir, the porridge you cook is really delicious." Yun Yanran gave the old man a thumbs up
"It's good to drink, so drink more. Back then, your grandma left early, and your grandfather was both a father and a mother, so you can still drink some porridge."
Although the old man was smiling, there was a bit of sadness in his smile.
Yun Yanran didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on drinking the porridge.
After they finished their porridge, the old man took a hoe to dig in the yard outside the house, and Cheng Daye consciously washed the dishes.
Yun Yanran sat in the yard, teasing the three dogs of RMB, mother and son.
"RMB, sit down!"
Yun Yanran tried to issue some simple commands, and after many attempts, Yuan Yuan understood Yun Yanran's meaning.
Another instruction, "RMB, sit down."
Yuan raised his front paws, sat on the ground, stuck out his tongue, panting heavily.
Fatty and Duo Lesi followed suit, and sat down when Yun Yanran gave orders.
Two small, like hairballs, very cute.
(End of this chapter)
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