Chapter 770 Could It Be that I Am the Running Pig You Saw?

When Tang Zui returned home, he saw busy figures in the kitchen as he walked into the entrance hall. The whole room was filled with an alluring aroma of rice, which instantly warmed his chest.

Gu Mian looked back when she heard the voice and saw that it was Tang Zui who came back. She gave him a shy smile, "You are back. Go wash your hands and change your clothes first. We can have dinner soon."

"Yeah." Tang Zui changed his shoes and walked in. His eyes were particularly soft when he looked at her.

Gu Mian felt embarrassed by his gaze and turned around to continue cooking.

Tang Zui stared at her back for a few seconds before reacting and went to the bathroom in the living room to wash his hands.

He saw that the lid of the washing machine was open and there were washed clothes in it. After washing his hands, he looked out at Gu Mian and decided to hang the clothes up on a whim.

Tang Zui squatted down and looked into the washing machine. There were his clothes and Gu Mian's clothes in it. The clothes of the two people were tangled together. He looked at it like this and his heart became hot.

Tang Zui had never done housework, but he knew that clothes were hung on hangers, but he didn't see any hangers in the bathroom, so he had to ask Gu Mian for help.

"Gu Mian, where is the hanger?" Tang Zui asked.

"The hanger is on the clothesline outside, what are you doing?" Gu Mian looked back at him.

"I hung the clothes."

"No, I want to hang them after dinner."

"It doesn't matter, I'm idle anyway, let me do it." After Tang Zui went back, he found a clean basin, took out all the washed clothes, and walked out with them.

Gu Mian couldn't help but look back when she heard the movement behind her. Seeing Tang Zui carrying the clothes to the balcony, she felt a little strange.

Tang Zui stood on the balcony and studied for a while, and then he successfully hung all the clothes up. He was really impressed by his intelligence.

Smelling the faint fragrance of laundry detergent on the balcony, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

Now, he finally knows what home is.

Home is where someone cooks three meals a day and someone accompanies you to eat.

Home is where his and her clothes hang on the balcony, emitting a pleasant fragrance.

Home is where she and he are together.

After Gu Mian put the food on the table, she came to check on him out of concern. She saw that Tang Zui had hung the clothes well, "I didn't expect you to be able to do housework."

"That's... haven't you eaten pork or seen a pig run? You can do this little thing just by watching." Tang Zui looked at the little girl in front of him, and his heart was so soft.

Gu Mian's smile froze on his face, and then slowly withdrew, "Could it be that I am the pig you saw running?"

Tang Zui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"You are the pig!" Gu Mian made a face at him, turned around and ran in.

Tang Zui followed in with a good mood. He looked at the food on the table and said, "I'm really hungry."

"You eat first, I'll serve rice." Gu Mian took two bowls, served two bowls of rice and set them out.

Tang Zui picked up the chopsticks and the bowl and started eating. Gu Mian also sat down opposite him, picked up a few grains of rice and put them in her mouth, looking at him a little nervously.

"Tang Zui... do you have time this weekend?" Gu Mian looked at him and asked.

"Well? What's the matter?" Tang Zui looked at her with an inquiring look.

"It's nothing big... it's just that my mother has always hoped that you can come to my house for a meal." Gu Mian used chopsticks to pick up the rice in the bowl a little nervously.

Tang Zui heard her words and stopped eating...

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