Chapter 901： no the same

Chapter 901 is different

By the pool, Jiang Li was about to wash the beans, soaked fungus, and mushrooms that Jiang Guoan had chosen earlier. Unexpectedly, Luo Yanqing cleaned up the chopping board. Seeing this, he immediately took over the work from Jiang Li.

“I’m different?”

The tips of his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and Jiang Li looked at the man steadily.

"no the same."

 Luo Yanqing responded and kept washing the vegetables. He said, "I don't want your hands to get cold."

Luo Yanqing said these words very naturally, and there was no difference in his expression at all. It was like a normal conversation with Jiang Li. However, it fell on the ears of Jiang Li and Jiang Guoan who was delivering firewood to the stove. It doesn't mean anything.

“Then what do I do?”

Jiang Li's eyebrows were curved, her eyes were full of smiles when she looked at Luo Yanqing, and her whole heart was warmed by what Luo Yanqing just said.

And Jiang Guoan was supported!

“Go to the living room and rest, it’s warm there.”

 Luo Yanqing's eyes were fond of him. He looked at Jiang Li and said, "Go, the kitchen door is open, it's windy here."

"I do not want."

Jiang Li stood motionless.

Luo Yanqing asked: "Isn't it cold?"

“It’s not cold at all with you by my side.” Jiang Li smiled and said, “I’ll chop the vegetables.”

Unexpectedly, Luo Yanqing shook his head: "No, I'll just come. If you really don't want to go to the living room, just talk to me here."

As he spoke, he put the washed dishes on the chopping board, took a piece of fresh pork and rinsed it under the tap.

Jiang Li looked at the ingredients on the chopping board and asked with a smile: "What to cook?"

“Stew in one pot.”

Luo Yanqing responded.

“Your pot of stew, in my mother’s words, is actually called stew.”

He curled up his lips and said in a sweet voice: "I like to eat the dishes you cook." "Don't you like the steamed rolls, steamed buns, and porridge I cooked?"

Luo Yan's clear, ink-stained phoenix eyes were full of smiles. Without waiting for Jiang Li to say anything, he said again: "Stay with me. I'm blocking you. You can stop the wind."

"oh."

Jiang Li responded and moved to stand on the other side of the man.

Jiang Guoan was really stretched out. He wanted to leave the kitchen to get some fresh air and exercise, but he felt that it would be a bit abrupt to leave like this. He had no choice but to continue to be supported.

At this time, Jiang Yiyang walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Guoan raised his eyes, and the two of them met each other's eyes. Seeing that Jiang Yiyang was about to speak out, Jiang Guoan raised his hand to signal Jiang Yiyang to be quiet.

Jiang Yiyang was puzzled and couldn't help but follow Jiang Guoan's gaze and saw her sister-in-law and uncle standing in front of the chopping board. They were talking and laughing. The atmosphere between them was warm and harmonious, as if there were no other people in the kitchen except them. No one else exists.

“Why don’t you let me speak out?”

To be honest, Jiang Yiyang was naturally envious of the way Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing got along, but he still didn't understand why his uncle Qinqin didn't allow him to speak, so he asked with his eyes.

Jiang Guoan also responded with his eyes: "There is no reason."

The brat suddenly made a noise, was he trying to make his precious sister uncomfortable?

“I was hurt by the milk!”

Pointing towards the living room, Jiang Yiyang looked aggrieved, covering his chest and making a heartache expression to Jiang Guoan. He continued to convey with his eyes: "Uncle, won't you comfort me?"

Jiang Guoan rolled his eyes: "Go away." This brat deserved to be hurt by his mother.

Without thinking too much, he could guess that it was probably the brat who had offended his mother.

Otherwise, would his mother stab her eldest grandson with a knife?

“Brother-in-law, do you still have any love from your uncle or nephew?”

Jiang Yiyang’s eyes were filled with resentment.

“Go aside.”

(End of this chapter)