Qiao Anhao's eyebrows moved, and she vaguely smelled the light smell unique to Lu Jinnian. Then a shallow but deep words came from her ears: "Qiao Qiao, I like you, I have liked you for a long time..."

Qiao An thought it was a dream, and she couldn't help but bent her lips slightly, rubbed her head against the pillow, and she fell asleep completely.

Lu Jinnian stared at Qiao An's good sleeping look for a long time, stretched out his hand, touched her hair, and then lay back on her original place.

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The next morning, Qiao Anhao was awakened by the thunder. She sat up and looked at her other half of the bed. Lu Jinnian was gone. It was raining heavily outside the window. Qiao Anhao came out of the house and saw that only Mrs. Chen was sitting on a wooden bench, sewing a man's top.

"Miss Qiao, are you awake?" Mrs. Chen raised her head and looked at Qiao Anhao, then put down her work, walked aside, and brought the breakfast left for Qiao An to the table.

Qiao Anhao thanked her, sat down and asked, "Where are their people?"

"I went to the mountain to dig bamboo shoots."

Qiao Anhao didn't say anything, lowered his head and went to eat silently. Halfway through the meal, there was another strong lightning outside, and then a deafening thunder exploded. The sound of the rain became even louder. Qiao Anhao subconsciously turned his head, looked through the open door, and looked at the pouring rain outside. Blisters appeared on the ground, a trace of worry appeared in his heart, and he even lost his appetite to eat.

Qiao An looked out the door frequently, which attracted the attention of Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Chen said with some comfort: "Miss Qiao, don't worry, it often rains heavily here, and it's nothing to do. The rain stops in a while."

Qiao Anhao nodded gently, but her heart was still a little uneasy. The outside world was covered with rain, and it was covered in white. She grew up in Beijing since she was a child and rarely encountered such bad weather.

Mrs. Chen seemed to relieve Qiao Anhao's nervousness, and she was bored and simply wanted to talk to others. She asked, "Miss Qiao, where are you from?"

Qiao Anhao stared at the bad weather outside and said absent-mindedly: "It's from Beijing."

"Beijing, a big city, no wonder people look so elegant." Chen Dasao said, and tied a knot on the sewn clothes and then bit off the thread with her teeth.

There was another thunder outside, and Qiao Anhao's face was pale and he was extremely panicked, and his body shivered.

Mrs. Chen couldn't help laughing: "Miss Qiao, don't worry, your man will definitely come back smoothly."

Your man... Qiao An was stunned and was about to explain to Mrs. Chen when two black shadows rushed into the yard.

Qiao Anhao immediately swallowed what he was about to say and stood up quickly. Then he saw Brother Chen running in with yellow mud on his back. Lu Jinnian, who was following him, was also covered in yellow mud. Despite this, he still couldn't hide the nobleness that emanated from his bones.

Qiao Anhao saw that Lu Jinnian was really safe and sound, and her tightening heart finally relaxed. She was about to ask Lu Jinnian if she was okay, but Mr. Chen smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Lu, you are back. You don't know that your wife woke up early in the morning. Seeing such bad weather, she heard that you were digging bamboo shoots on the mountain, and she was so scared that she almost cried."
Chapter completed!