"I know, I know, you rest, I will call you when you eat."

Kong Wange was pushed back to the bed by Murong Ting. When she saw him entering the kitchen, she was really busy, and gradually felt relieved.

The mat on the bed was the brand she used to use, soft and comfortable. The afternoon sun shone in and poured in a soft halo. A half-open window opened on the edge of the bed, and the breeze was slowly brought in.

Listening to Murong Ting's busy voice outside, she was not sleepy at first, but for some reason she closed her eyes for no reason.

With the corner of her mouth raised, she briefly fell into a wonderful dream.

Even more consciously, I heard the voice of a man coming from my ears.

"Wanwan, get up and have dinner."

The voice is gentle and gentle, with a pampering like nothingness.

Kong Wange turned over and slowly opened her eyes. She saw him squatting beside the bed, gently supporting her with her hands and hanging down to cover her cheeks with annoying hair.

"The meal is ready?" Kong Wange's voice was a little hoarse.

"Well, it's your favorite soft-boiled egg."

Kong Wange smiled and sat up. She was about to put on her shoes and get off the floor, but the man picked her up.

She was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly: "I can leave myself."

"I know," Murong Ting should have said as expected: "I just want to hug you."

"Ji." Kong Wange didn't say anything, but just curled the corners of his lips in his arms.

Murong Ting put Kong Wange on the small stool next to the dining table, then turned around and brought her a pair of comfortable rattan slippers.

The small table was also woven from bamboo. In addition to the noodles that Kong Wange originally planned to lay down, there were also several side dishes on it.

Kong Wange said in surprise: "You have done so much in such a short time?"

Murong Ting smiled: "It's not a short time. Let's see what time it's now?"

Kong Wange took out his cell phone-it was three months old.

"I actually slept for so long?" She thought she had just taken a nap, but who would have thought she would slept for almost two hours in one go.

"I guess I was tired in the morning, so I couldn't bear to call you. When you fell asleep, I just made a few more dishes."

Kong Wange looked at the table full of dishes and thought to himself, "The environment here is so good, why don't you call the children too."

Murong Ting, who had been secretly happy that he finally had space for two people: "?"

He immediately said, "No need, the children were taken to school by Ningning today, and they must have not come back yet."

Tang Ning, the eldest sister Murong Ting's child, is a university teacher, and Kong Wange knows it.

After hearing what he said, she could only say a little regretfully: "Okay, I'll bring them here later if I have the chance."

"Yeah, let's have a meal first, don't think about anything else." Murong Ting breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up dishes for Kong Wange.

He peeled the shrimp skin bit by bit before putting it in Kong Wange's bowl, and picked up chopsticks for her and stir-fried pork: "Try this too, I know you like it, so I finally put it in the pot to make this, it shouldn't be cold yet."

Kong Wange smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll try the taste, I'll give you a reward for delicious food."

Murong Ting's eyes lit up: "Is it a reward that can only be redeemed at night?"

Kong Wange knew what he was thinking with his toes, and smiled sly: "Yes."

Murong Ting suddenly became excited and frantically picked up dishes for Kong Wange, letting her taste this and that, without noticing the meaning of teasing that flashed in her eyes.

After drinking and eating, it was already sunset. Murong Ting cleaned up the dishes and pulled Kong Wange out to digest food.

In the countryside, Kong Wange lived in such an environment since childhood and was very accustomed to it. Instead, Murong Ting saw everything fresh and even picked a lot of wild fruits.


Chapter completed!