"OK." Jane Huan touched Huo nianyan's soft hair. As soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw Huo moting who had just disappeared.

He was standing next to the cupboard drinking water. He seemed to guess what she was going to take. He opened the cupboard and handed her four pairs of chopsticks.

Jane Huan went to pick it up, but he didn't let go. She didn't even lift her eyelids. She simply didn't take it, crossed him and went straight out of the kitchen.

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Jian Huan feels that she and Huo moting have returned to the previous ambiguous / ambiguous state, even better.

Such ambiguity suddenly pressed her out of breath.

During dinner, Jian Huan specially chose the stool furthest from Huo moting. When she sat down, Huo moting looked up at her.

Even though grandma complained about the relationship between Jian Huan and Huo moting, she still warmly asked him to eat more vegetables, so there was no cold reception after a meal.

Jane Huan put down her chopsticks and suddenly stood up, "I'll pour soy sauce."

Grandma looked at her in surprise: "what do you want soy sauce for?"

Huo nianyan also stared at Jane's rosy cheeks with round black eyes.

Only Huo moting didn't look up from beginning to end. He ate in an orderly way, as if he didn't see the difference of Jian Huan.

Jian Huan glared at Huo Mo Ting across the room with a little annoyance, and then quickly walked out of the main room. The cool wind blew away the red tide on her face, but there was still a sense of crispness on her calf. Just now under the table, Huo Mo Ting's feet had been hanging on her, and then he kept rubbing along her calf.

Why didn't she find him so rude before?

Jane Huan was upset and didn't want to go back to dinner. She went out of the yard with her pockets in her hands. She wandered around nearby and saw Huo Mo Ting again.

Somehow, the first word that jumped into her mind was haunting.

Jian Huan turned and left. After walking a long way, she looked back. Huo moting didn't follow.

She stood by the lake for a long time and thought a lot. She felt that her escape was a little funny. It was clearly her home. Even if she had to go, he would go.

On the way back, several aunts and aunts sitting under the locust tree not far from home greeted her.

"Is this Huanhuan? Years are unforgiving. In the blink of an eye, even Huanhuan's children are so old..."

Knowing that they must have misunderstood that Huo nianyan was her child, just wanted to explain, someone came over with a job.

"Huanhuan, your husband bought such a big TV for your grandmother. Will it not fit in the house?"

"So that's Huanhuan, your husband? I said, when was there such a handsome man in our village? Just now he was driving a car to ask for directions. You don't know. The little girls in the small supermarket at the entrance of the village stared at him and made their eyes straight."

Jane Huan found that she had no room to interrupt. Obviously, everyone believed that Huo moting was her husband, and it was difficult for her to distinguish a hundred people.

"He's really not me..."

"Mrs. Huo!" a loud voice interrupted her from far to near.

Jian Huan subconsciously turned her head and saw that the villagers came in a hurry with a man in a shopping mall uniform.

"Huanhuan, why are you still here? Your family is installing a TV. Your husband doesn't know which room to put it in. Grandma asked you to go back quickly!"

The staff of the shopping mall handed over a book and a pen: "Mrs. Huo, please write down your contact information and address."

The aunts who talked hard just now realized that Huanhuan's husband's surname was Huo, not Yan

As soon as Jianhuan got home, he saw a mess. Huo nianyan moved a small bench to guard at the door.

"I bought this egg steamer and put it in the kitchen. Wrong, wrong! It's over there!"

The little guy gave directions while eating bananas. Finally, he couldn't see it anymore. He simply ran in to lead the way. He was too busy to be happy.

As soon as she entered the yard, Jane Huan was pulled to the corner by her grandmother and asked, "you should be honest with grandma. What's your relationship with Xiaoting?"

Jian Huan's temples swelled and hurt: "we are really not what you think."

"What's that? It doesn't matter. He will buy so many things for no reason? His son will pester you like this?"

Jane Huan looked at the people in and out of the yard. After a while, she said, "depth of field met the girl he likes. He wants to marry her."

Her voice was very calm, like talking about other people's things, but grandma was silent.

Jane Huan thought she couldn't stand the stimulation and felt uncomfortable. As a result, she heard her grandmother sigh: "if it's true, it's better to leave."

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