panting, Fang Beibei climbed up the stairs with a heavy vegetable basket, and then it took a long time to take out the key with his left hand from his right trouser pocket. Until the moment he took it out, Fang Beibei suddenly realized that he was about to cry foolishly.

Slamming open the door, there is no lock? "I remember locking it!" Fang Beibei pushed the door open in doubt, and then saw an ass pouting in the porch.

Before she could see clearly, suddenly a clear and sweet cry sounded beside her: "sister Beibei!"

"Qiqi?" Fang Beibei looked over in surprise.

A small figure rushed over from the side and bumped the pouting * * * into a stagger. Qiqi rushed up and jumped with fangbeibei's calf in her arms.

But Fang Beibei's vegetable basket was really a little heavy. She couldn't spare her hand to hold Qiqi. She just exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, Qiqi, are you back?"

Yang Guo, who was just packing, just got up from the ground at this time. He laughed and said, "did you go shopping? I thought you went back to school, thinking to put away your things, change your clothes, and then look for you!"

Yang Guo stretched out her hand, and Fang Beibei naturally handed the vegetable basket in her hand to Yang Guo. She picked up Qiqi, closed the door, and said, "I didn't know you came back!"

"Don't you know?" Yang Guo scratched his head in doubt and asked, "didn't I tell you last night?"

Fang Beibei gave him a sanitary eye and said angrily, "who knows which side you are going back to or where!"

Yang Guo smiled and said softly, "I remember what you said. Let me come back and live here in the teacher's apartment."

Fang Beibei's eyes immediately showed a smile.

However, Yang Guo added with a bad view: "besides, I haven't told song Zhiwen that I'm back yet. It's so late. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for other girls to go back there at this time."

Fang Beibei knew that he was such a stupid guy. He just pushed him angrily and said, "OK, I know! You put the dishes away quickly and how heavy it is!"

Before she finished, Fang Beibei was snapped off by impatient Qiqi with two hands. I haven't seen you for a long time. The little guy choked his stomach and wanted to talk to sister Beibei, but as soon as he met, sister Beibei kept talking to her father. How could this happen? Little guy is very jealous!

Yang Guo smiled and looked at Qiqi who was stuck with Fang Beibei again. He left space for them and turned to the kitchen. When I left, I kicked the gold that was walking around Fang Beibei's feet and smelling it, and said with a smile, "why, I haven't seen it for more than a month, and I don't recognize anyone?"

Put all the vegetables in the basket. YangGuo was preparing to wash the vegetables. Fang Beibei came up with an apron and hurried him to say, "millet, don't stay in the kitchen!"

Yang Guo stayed for a while and said, "what are you going to do?"

"What? You don't think I can cook, do you?" Fang Beibei rubbed together in front of Yang Guo and looked up at him on tiptoe, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"No, no..." Yang Guo quickly denied.

In fact, he knew that Fang Beibei could cook, but he did it in a general way. If he didn't pay attention to it, he might fry the dish to a paste taste. However, even if Yang Guo is in the wood, he knows that he can't tell the truth at this time.

Fang Beibei just let go of the soft meat around Yang Guo's waist, hummed and raised his head, saying, "don't look down on me, you know?"

Turning around, Fang Beibei said, "this holiday, I asked my mother for advice on real Kung Fu! If you don't believe it, I won't give it to you later!"

Yang Guo nodded vigorously and said, "I believe, I believe!" With that, he wanted to help, but Fang Beibei pushed him away.

"Oh, don't stand here and watch!" Fang Beibei stamped her feet and said angrily, "go pack your things, then take a bath with Qiqi, and then you can eat! You're so dusty now, it stinks!"

Of course, this is an excuse! Fang Beibei always felt that Yang Guo, the chef, was standing behind her. She was a new "Little Chef" and felt guilty. She might as well make it herself. If it was burnt, she could secretly pour it out!

Yang Guo was serious. He smelled his clothes and walked out with a smile. As a result, Fang Beibei pulled the glass door of the kitchen as soon as his hind legs came out.

Yang Guo had to pack his luggage obediently. In the suitcase, there were clothes and utensils of his father and daughter, which were relatively easy to pack. However, in addition to the suitcase, there are also two woven bags, a specialty sent by the Miao people, which will take a little time.

Seeing Qiqi running over bored, Yang Guo smiled and asked, "Qiqi, didn't you just say you wanted to tell your story to Beibei sister? Why didn't you say it?"

"Sister Beibei said she wanted to cook. Qiqi was hungry, too!" Qiqi looked at her father with her stool, and said without raising her head.

While cleaning up, Yang Guo slapped the gold he had gathered together and let him not eat the cured pork in the bag. These are not the kind in ordinary stores. They are all black pork raised in the mountains. Yang Guo has eaten it in Miaozhai and is very fragrant.

Occasionally, Yang Guo didn't know why. It seemed that her heart was very sensitive and she raised her head and looked at the kitchen. Fang Beibei happened to be looking at him, and their eyes collided.

Although separated by a glass door that is not very clear, Yang Guo's eyes at the moment only reflect Fang Beibei's shadow, and Fang Beibei, too.

When they just met, because Qiqi was caught in the middle, they didn't show much affection. It was as if they just went out for a walk and came back. But in fact, missing for more than a month has already set off a storm in my heart.

Only at this moment, separated by a layer of glass door, their emotions slowly extended in the line of sight, as if they each stretched out an invisible hand and gently touched in the middle of their line of sight

Warmth continued to transpiration under the warm light. The two people watched it for no less than five minutes, and their necks did not feel sore. Fang Beibei couldn't bear Yang Guo's hot eyes first, blinked, and turned his head shyly.

Fortunately, Fang Beibei was still washing the dishes and didn't officially start the ignition. Otherwise, the dishes in the pot would become a black mess in these five minutes!

Fang Beibei casually fiddled with the vegetable leaves in the basin, and didn't notice that she had washed the Shanghai green leaf in her hand more than ten times. In addition to washing it clean, the vegetable leaves had washed out several holes!

Yang Guo is still intoxicated in the atmosphere just now. Even if you just look at the person you like, it's also happy!

He came back from a long trip and packed his bags with a little fatigue. Beibei was busy having dinner in the kitchen, while his daughter and the dog were making trouble. This feeling was really wonderful!

Maybe this is called home!

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