The sun is very good, and the whole person is warm when it shines on people.

The distance from home to the vegetable market is not short, but today the two of them walked together, chatting non-stop, and saw the moss-covered gate after a while.

Ji Chen's legs are long and he walks fast, and he opened the distance between him and Mutang in a short while. The corner of his eyes glanced at Mutang's panting appearance, and subconsciously slowed down his pace.

He walked in front and pushed open the door, Mu Tang followed behind him like a little tail and walked in.

Mr. Ji was still tending the roses beside the flower stand in the yard, brushing the delicate flowers with his fingers like dead wood, his eyes full of love.

Mu Tang didn't come closer to the old man, but said hello to old man Ji, and went to the kitchen with Ji Chen.

Ji Chen turned on the faucet to wash his hands, rolled up his sleeves a few times, and began to skillfully choose vegetables. Mu Tang knelt down to help, but he had never touched these things, so he was more of a nuisance than a help.

When Ji Chen saw the messy vegetables broken by Mu Tang, he frowned fiercely, turned his head to see his excited appearance, straightened his thin lips in displeasure, but did not reprimand him.

"Ji Chen, am I amazing?"

It was the first time for Mutang to come into contact with this kind of thing, seeing the cauliflower he made with his own hands felt a sense of accomplishment, he asked happily, his eyes were as bright as stars, staring at Ji Chen seriously as if he was asking for a reward.

Following Mutang's line of sight, Ji Chen glanced at the long and short cauliflower that had been broken, many of which were broken.

"Ah."

Nodding in response, he picked up the thing and put it on the cooking table beside him, and stretched out his hand to peel the onion's coat.

"I'll help you."

Maybe it's because a person has lived alone for too long, and the age difference with his grandfather is too big and there is no common language, so facing Mutang who suddenly appeared in his world, Ji Chen didn't have too much rejection.

In his previous life, Mutang knew that Ji Chen's craftsmanship was very good. During the time when Ji Chen raised him in the villa, all he ate was made by Ji Chen himself. He didn't expect that the food he made was already so good at this time.

When Mutang met Ji Chen in his previous life, Grandpa Ji had already passed away. For this Grandpa Ji who was completely unfamiliar in his memory, he showed the embarrassment he should have shown when we first met.

After eating, the two of them gathered next to a small sink, head to head and began to wash the dishes.

Mutang's hands are fair and slender, as if they are carefully carved works of art, one can tell at a glance that they must have not suffered much.

Now his hands were soaked in the dishwashing water, and the back of his hands was covered with some dishwashing foam. He bulged his cheeks and blew hard on the back of his hands, and the foam floated into a bowl.

It was a childish thing, but Mu Tang did it very attentively.

Standing next to him, Ji Chen's eyes were subconsciously tinged with tenderness, and he deliberately avoided Mu Tang's hand while cleaning the bowl.

Mutang has never been back this holiday, and his aunt and uncle have not gained his trust in this life, and they have not had time to coax him into taking care of him, so they live in his family's villa.

Mutang's villa was bought when his parents were still alive. It is very big and spacious. Mutang can bring Ji Chen and Grandpa Ji to live in his house.

However, he didn't do that.

Since the death of his parents, Mu Tang hated that kind of big and empty villa that seemed to have no popularity at all from the bottom of his heart.

On the contrary, it looks like Ji Chen's home, a small house, and he can be seen when you turn around.

Small but cozy.

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