Chapter 1220

Looking through the heavy rain curtain, the man in front slightly raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes smiling, his gaze focused and joyful, so much so that even Song Tan felt her heart waver after a moment of daze.

So good-looking.

She thought: It's good that I didn't miss it.

Just as this thought crossed her mind, she had already run down the stairs by the balcony, and Lu Chuan only had time to shout:

"Rain—" The open-air stairs are not only exposed to rain but also very slippery!

The next moment, the private space under the umbrella was invaded, and the person she liked hugged his waist tightly with wet water vapor.

Lu Chuan was stunned, one hand gripped the umbrella handle tightly, while the other hand subconsciously hugged back, touching the other's hair carrying rainwater, surrounded by the fragrance of grass and trees.

"... You're all wet." He sighed.

Song Tan poked her head out from his arms, her eyebrows and eyes smiling, her voice soft: "I miss you so much!"

So this is what it feels like to be in love! You might not miss each other very much when you don't meet, but once you meet, you can't help but feel overjoyed.

"Why did you say that?" Song Qiao Song Qiao teased:

Lu Chuan nodded, obediently picked up a piece and ate it, then nodded and praised: "Sure enough, things from home are delicious."

Honestly, I haven't been this careful looking at Zhang Zhang Yanping's homestay.

There is also a stack of chestnut cakes, strongly recommended by Song Qiao Song Qiao: "There are still a lot of dried chestnuts left from last year, so we made this at home; try two first to pad your stomach."

Song Qiao Song Qiao felt that everything about him was pleasing to the eye, and at this moment he couldn't speak, pushing Song Song Sancheng after a long while:

"You're right, our house was handled by Old Xu; the price is a bit expensive, but it guarantees quality and quantity. We've all been keeping an eye on it! It's the same as the drawing Zhao Zhao Fangyuan made."

"No," Lu Chuan was immersed in a piece of enthusiasm, and hurriedly said to Wu Lan: "Your hair and clothes are all wet, how about..."

"Lu Chuan is here? Oh my, it's such heavy rain, how dangerous it is to drive! Why didn't you say anything in advance?"

Oh my!

But with such heavy rain, it's a bit inconvenient to carry things, so they are all still in the car.

Thinking about it, it's true; she rushed down the stairs and across the courtyard in two or three steps, moving so fast that Lu Chuan didn't have time to react, so it doesn't count as 【getting wet】.

"It's raining heavily and everyone has nothing to do, so I didn't ask Biao Ye to come over to cook; our breakfast was simple—Chen Chi, see what's in the kitchen and get your brother Lu Chuan something to eat."

"I was delayed in the Imperial Capital for so long because I had to handle some things. Now everything is packed, and at the latest the day after tomorrow, there will be a car bringing my personal belongings. It's just... I have to stay at your home for a while, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Chen Chi also rushed down from upstairs happily:

Lu Chuan was still immersed in the softness and attachment just now, and only reacted after following Song Tan into the courtyard in a daze:

"Mm."

Lu Chuan also laughed dumbly, and then looked at Song Song Sancheng and Song Qiao Song Qiao, answering seriously:

"It's okay, I hadn't decided which day to set off before, so I just waited until I arrived; after all, Uncle and Auntie are not outsiders, there's no need to prepare in advance."

Why apologize?

After he finished speaking, he hurried to the kitchen again.

He couldn't continue, because just in that short while, the wet watermarks on Wu Lan's body had already disappeared.

Seeing Lu Chuan nod obediently, she said "Oh my" again:

"What does 'Mm' mean?" After Song Tan expressed her longing, she stood straight from his embrace, then turned to close the car door, took the heavy black umbrella from Lu Chuan's hand, held it, and walked into the house with him.

"What's convenient or not, isn't this your home? Stay, stay as much as you want!"

After all, the two young guys over there go back and forth several times a day, and Zhang Zhang Yanping doesn't have to do anything; just by turning around with a dark face, the workers work much harder.

"I'll take the umbrella—【Mm】 means I also want to see you very much."

Only her poor future son-in-law, who spent so much money in the village for her daughter, can't even find time to supervise the work...

He silently withdrew his hand and asked: "Where are Uncle and Auntie? I might have to stay for a while, I have to apologize to them first."

He answered in a straightforward manner, but his attitude was exceptionally serious. Listening to that, Song Qiao Song Qiao was simply overjoyed, unable to close his mouth!

"The rain stopped for a while at night, there weren't many cars on the road, and I drove slowly, so it was safe."

"I've been in the car, I didn't get wet."

"I made a new friend, he's taller and stronger than me..."

Lu Chuan's words stopped at his lips, and in an instant, his cheeks and ears turned red. At this moment, his gaze turned into rippling spring water, and he also said in a low voice:

Wow!

"What things? I'll help you move them!"

Lin Chen beamed with joy, and at this moment sat on the sofa: "Since you're here this time, you won't go back to the Imperial Capital, right?"

And in the time it took to speak, even the freshly brewed tea was placed in front of him—it was good tea!

Song Qiao Song Qiao was full of pity.

She said she was going to rush out, but was stopped by Lu Chuan: "Those aren't urgent, wait until the rain is lighter; they are gifts I brought for Lin Chen and the others."

That umbrella seemed to have taken root in Wu Lan's hand; when Lu Chuan tried to take it, the handle didn't even tilt, and people had already walked to the corridor.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, are you wet? Go change your clothes?"

"Actually, the homestay should have had exterior painting work done, but because of the rain, the work has been moved indoors."

Song Song Sancheng and Lin Chen had just returned from the living room, and their eyes lit up when they saw Lu Chuan!

"The workers are working in three shifts, saying that if they can catch up, they can open for business by early April."

"I know," Lu Chuan touched his head: "I mentioned it when I was chatting with your sister, is Song Tan right? I brought gifts for all of you."

Lu Chuan then smiled, his expression sincere: "I know, Tan Tan told me everything. Thank you for your hard work, Uncle and Auntie, but it's because you are here that I can feel at ease."

"Hurry up, don't just stand there! Go see if Chen Chi has served the rice! If not, go cook some dumplings!"

"Okay!" Chen Chi clenched his fists: "I know he has to work, I can't delay his earning money, I'll call him when he rests!"

"Sure." Wu Lan smiled: "Of course you are the one to invite your friends; you are the master of your home."

"Brother!" His eyes were bright: "What do you want to eat? I'll cook for you!"

"Great!" Chen Chi cheered: "Lin Chen hasn't received a gift yet! Brother, I'll get you something to eat first—Sister, it's raining today, can I invite Lin Chen to come home for dinner after he finishes work?"

It's been a long time, he had a basket of words to say to Lu Chuan, and at this moment he just excitedly picked out the important things to say first:

Oh my!

Even Song Song Sancheng cleared his throat and emphasized: "I'm keeping an eye on it for you, it's steady."

At this moment, he is looking at him with a smile.

At this moment, he hurriedly urged: "Then you can't drive like this next time; it's not important to be early or late, safety is the most important."