Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 716 Unprepared Warmth

Seeing Feili rolling on the ground, Xiaoli withdrew her gentle smile and turned to look at Zong Yuan not far behind.

When she looked back, she collided with Zong Yuan's affectionate gaze.

Xiaoli blinked blankly, then looked away shyly.

The heartbeat accelerated unbelievably.

Every time Mr. Zong Yuan watched him, he couldn't restrain himself.

Zong Yuan took the initiative to step forward, "Let's go, let's go back."

"Ah."

After closing the door of Mirror Moon Garden, the two walked back.

"Mr. Zongyuan, do you think the young master and young lady are having fun in the county town?"

"Well, I talked to the young master on the phone in the morning. Today, the young master and the young lady climbed the mountain to watch the sunrise." Zong Yuan said.

Xiaoli looked longingly, "That's great, the sunrise must be beautiful."

"Xiaoli, when I have a vacation next time, I will take you to watch the sunrise."

Xiao Li blushed, nodded and said, "Well, good!"

She remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Zong Yuan wants to eat dumplings tonight, or glutinous rice balls?"

"Well, it's fine."

"Then eat dumplings!"

Zong Yuan nodded, "Okay."

……

During the new year, of course, the family eats around a table, which is the warmest.

Nan Jinghong sent a video call to Nan Mujin. The picture of them having dinner at Shu's house was sent to the Nan family's main house. Through the screen, he raised the juice in his hands with Nan Yimin and Nan Mujin, and clinked glasses from a distance.

After dinner, Shu Nianchen and Nan Jinghong applied for half an hour to play with their mobile phones, and hurriedly sent Jinkaka and Xiaoli their New Year's blessings, and of course they didn't forget to send Xiaoxiao too.

However, Xiaoxiao hasn't replied to her in the past few days, and I don't know if it's because she's too busy to surf the Internet, or if she said she went to a place without internet to shoot.

It's hard work to be so busy during Chinese New Year.

Nanjia, Jizhou City
After Nan Xianying served Nan Yimin to lie down, she ended her day's work.

Day after day, from his teens to the present, for decades, he has not stopped such things for a day.

Serving and serving my master, from young to old, unexpectedly, it has been so long without knowing it.

When she was with Nan Yimin, Nan Xianying didn't feel much.

But once he stopped, the bottomless loneliness like a black hole wasted the little time left in his day.

Like now.

Nan Yimin staggered back to his room.

The doorknob was screwed on with calloused hands, but before it was pushed open, footsteps approached behind him.

Subconsciously, Nan Yimin turned his head to look.

The girl who shouldn't be here caused him a moment of astonishment.

Xiaoli approached with the tray in her hands, and said in a weak, timid voice, "Butler Nan, I made dumplings for you."

Nan Xianying was stunned, her eyes soaked by the years, she fell in astonishment on the small porcelain bowl on the girl's tray, inside were steaming pink and white dumplings.

That hot air seemed to pass into the bottom of his heart through these distances.

Bring him already numb heart, unprepared warmth.

He seemed to remember that in the past few years, when he returned to his bedroom when he was young, there was always a bowl of dumplings on the table.

He always thought it was the arrangement of the kitchen, so it turned out...

After not seeing Nan Xianying's statement for a long time, Xiaoli lowered her eyes in disappointment.

Sure enough, Butler Nan still didn't want to eat what she cooked.

"Sorry to disturb your rest."

Xiaoli bowed and was about to leave with the dumplings.

"wait………"

(End of this chapter)