Chapter 530： Too comfortable

Chapter 530

But Jiang Ran herself has already passed this age.

Jiang Ran regained his gaze, preparing to ride back.

It is gloomy today, and it still looks like it will rain.

She still went back as early as possible so that she would not be exposed to the rain.

Jiang Ran's luck is still pretty good.

It didn’t rain when I rode back.

As soon as she arrived home and the car was parked, the rain fell finely and densely.

Looking at the fine rain, Jiang Ran let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, she came back fast enough so that she was not caught in the rain.

Pei Jing, Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang are not at home, only Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan are at home.

Pei Baoshan has recently liked reading books. Because of his free time, he read the dictionary page by page to recognize words.

Although this is not a very smart way and the speed is not very fast, it is a good way to kill time.

Not only can you kill time, as long as you read it carefully and write down the entire dictionary, there will be no problems with reading or writing.

People cannot do nothing just because they are old.

On the contrary, because I got older, my children have grown up. I no longer need to bear the burden of life, and I can find something to do for myself.

Wang Cuilan has no interest in reading, she now likes making clothes.

Wang Cuilan can make clothes, but she didn’t know how to use sewing machines before.

But after having a sewing machine at home for so long, she has learned to use it.

After Pei Jing went to school, she was free and started to make clothes.

After Jiang Ran drew the picture, she began to cut and sew according to the size.

Although the speed of doing it is relatively slow, the workmanship is very good. If you do it slowly in a day, you can make two clothes.

Jiang Ran did not let her do too much.

Let Wang Cuilan do it, just to prevent Wang Cuilan from being bored, find something to do for her.

If you are tired from this, it will be more than worth the loss.

When Jiang Dye returned, Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan were both in the house.

One is reading near the window, and the other is stepping on the sewing machine.

Don’t bother each other, but will stop and say a few words.

Jiang Ran walked out and returned to his room after losing a few words with them.

I lighted a piece of incense, soaked a pot of tea, and sat down on the veranda, flipping through a book of heavy medical skills in my hand, and my sense of satisfaction and security all flooded up.

Yu Qiqi lay on the recliner. The recliner is wooden, but a thick cushion has been placed on it.

When    lay down, the whole figure seemed to be stuck in the cushion, and it didn’t feel cold at all.

Because it was raining, Jiang Ran was still covered with a blanket.

Turn a few pages of the book and take a sip of tea.

Or stop and look at the fine and dense rain outside, it’s not too easy.

Compared with yesterday's embarrassment, this is life today.

Because of being too comfortable, Jiang Ran fell asleep unknowingly after watching.

When I woke up, the fine rain was still there. Judging from the sky, it did not appear at what point.

Jiang Ran raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. Only then did he know that it was past 11 o'clock.

Time to cook lunch.

Jiang Ran moved, thinking about making something to eat.

Who knew that he had just moved, so he asked about a smell.

Only smelling the scent, Jiang Ran knew that Wang Cuilan was cooking.

Jiang Ran got up from the recliner and walked along the veranda to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)