ungrateful

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Because of Yan Huai's words, Ji An was still in a trance until he returned to the house, he only knew that he was sticking behind Yan Huai step by step, and he didn't even see Huoxiang waiting in the room.

The one following behind was so stupid, Yan Huai let him go temporarily, put the food box on the table, and asked Huo Xiang to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Yan Zhou has always known that his younger brother is fond of sweets. In the food box is a bowl of glutinous rice balls, sprinkled with preserved fruit and minced meat, served in a hot bowl, and it was still warm when served.

He tasted it, and it really was the taste he was used to, but he ate too much for dinner, but he couldn't finish it, so he fed Ji An who was still dumbfounded: "Is it delicious?"

Ji An just came back to his senses, blinked his eyes and said "Sweet", and quickly stood up again, taking a basin to fetch hot water for Yan Huai to wash.

He just came to the mansion here, where to get hot water, Yan Huai was afraid that he would get lost, so he hurriedly stopped him back: "Can you find the kitchen? Come back and sit, Huoxiang will get you later."

It was only then that Ji An remembered that they were not in that banquet house now, so he had to sit back honestly, and was fed another glutinous rice ball by Yan Huai with a spoon, and protested softly: "I can't eat any more..."

When Huo Xiang came back, she saw Yan Huai put the leftover half of Ji An's glutinous rice balls into her mouth, and immediately put on a confused expression of "I can't see it", this pair of broken sleeves is really careless, He didn't care about his feelings as a normal person at all.

But one of the Duanxiu is his master, Huoxiang can only put the new bowls and chopsticks on the table with her mouth curled up: "Master, do you want to share it in two?"

Yan Huai did it himself, only took two or three out of a bowl of glutinous rice balls, and then handed the extra portion along with the food box to Huoxiang: "Take it and eat it."

Huo Xiang immediately retracted the complaints she had made about her young master just now, the young master is still a good young master, if he had no wife, he would have forgotten about him.

He happily went to fetch hot water for Yan Huai, and happily took the food box to add another meal.

Ji An couldn't eat the glutinous rice balls, so he jumped off the stool to wait for Yan Huai to take off his shoes and wash his feet, and then went to make the bed for Yan Huai, only to find in embarrassment that there was only one quilt and one pillow on the bed.

This time, all the old slaves who came back with Second Master Yan had a place to live in the mansion. There was only one newcomer, Ji An, and no one remembered that he had no place to live.

It's not too strict to say that, Huo Xiang actually remembered it, but then he thought that the young lady must live in the young master's room, what was he worrying about, so he gave up, of course Yan Huai also remembered it, but he didn't say it on purpose.

Ji Anli hesitated in front of the bed for a while, his little head didn't know what to think, his face was red, he pursed his lips and ran to Yan Huai: "Master, there is only one quilt on the bed, where are the extra quilts?"

Yan Huai didn't finish the two glutinous rice balls until now, he was still chewing slowly, looked at his bed, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I haven't lived at home for a long time, I'm afraid I don't have any extra quilts."

Ji An froze, his ears turned red now: "Then... what should I do."

The glutinous rice balls in the bowl were finally finished, Yan Huai took the foot cloth and wiped his feet dry, as if discussing with Ji An: "An An feel wronged, sleep with me under the quilt, okay?"

Everyone in Ji An was sold, and he was still counting the money for his young master: "Young master, don't you despise me..."

Yan Huai went to wash his mouth, put his arms around Ji An and took it to the bedside: "But there is no extra quilt, An An should be more honest when sleeping, and don't kick me."

This is Ji An's rare confidence. He can sleep all night without changing his position, and immediately promises: "I'm very honest."

Yan Huai suppressed a smile and loosened Ji An's coat, let Ji An sleep in the bed, went to turn off the light and lay back on the bed, stretched his arms and pulled Ji An into his arms, hugging him tightly.

In the past, he could only hug through the quilt, but now he finally got his wish and hugged the warm woman. Yan Huai hugged them together again, contentedly: "An'an is so soft."

They were only wearing their inner clothes, and it was completely different from being hugged together with the quilt in the past. Yan Huai's body was warm, and the body temperature and the delicious pine fragrance from Yan Huai's body were transmitted through the thin clothes.

Ji An was a little uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to gently push Yan Huai's chest: "Master..."

He had little strength, but he didn't dare to push Yan Huai hard. The limp strength was like scratching, which made Yan Huai's heart itch even more. He pressed Ji An's palm against his chest with one hand. He is not allowed to move, which is very wicked: "Who said that I sleep very honestly?"

Immediately, Ji An's little bit of strength loosened, he closed his eyes bravely, endured his embarrassment and burrowed into Yan Huai's arms, but Yan Huai couldn't even dig it out, and he proved that he was honest with his own body.

Yan Huai finally laughed out loud and stopped teasing Ji An.

He stretched out a hand from under the quilt to tuck the corner of the quilt behind Ji An, rubbed the soft nape of Ji An's neck, then retracted his hand again, and kissed Ji An's cheek Hair on the top, softly said to him: "Sleep."

There was a little "cracking" sound from the charcoal burning in the room. The two of them covered a quilt and slept on a pillow, hugging each other warmly and falling asleep.

Ji An was so honest that when Huo Xiang came to wake Yan Huai up the next day, he didn't notice that there was someone lying on the side of the bed at all.

Yan Huai was always angry when he got up, Huo Xiang stood at the door, woke him up from a long distance away, and muttered: "Eh? Is Ping An here? There is no one in the morning, don't you lose it?"

As he said he was going to look for it, Yan Huai felt that the person hiding behind him was so nervous that he could not even move his fingers, so he stopped Huoxiang: "What are you looking for? Something? I'll tell him later."

Huoxiang had no idea how Yan Huai, who had just woken up, knew where Ji An had gone. Seeing that Yan Huai hadn't gotten angry in bed, she walked in carelessly and explained, "It's Madam Ping An, who asked me to deliver the message."

"My mother?" Yan Huai was surprised, feeling that Ji An was grabbing his fingers again, and ordered Huoxiang out first, "I see. Go, get me some hot water."

Huoxiang went away in response, and Ji An dared to get out of the quilt.

He had been buried under the quilt for a long time, his face was flushed red, his hair was a little messy, and he called out to Yan Huai in the confusion of just waking up: "Master..."

He was very worried: "Ma'am asked me...Ma'am, did you guess it?"

Yan Huai still knew his mother very well, if he guessed how this home could be so peaceful, he stretched out his hand to comfort Ji An's head: "No, don't be afraid, I'll go with you."

Only then did Ji An feel a little more at ease, climbed out of bed and put on his clothes, and then went to tie Yan Huai's belt after putting on.

Huoxiang ran back with a large pot of hot water, staggered into the door and almost burned herself, and said in surprise, "Safe? You, where did you come from!"

Yan Huai looked at him speechlessly, and said to himself from under my bed.

He pointed to the basin stand, asked Huoxiang to put the hot water away, and then said: "Let someone warm the breakfast, and I will have breakfast when I come back with Ping An. If you are hungry, you can eat first."