Zhang Zhe placed Su Baoer on the main seat and lay down, and then picked up the books on the ground.
He brushed the book lovingly, and when he saw the name on it, he couldn't laugh or cry. No wonder she fell asleep so quickly.
After walking for another day, the two of them arrived at the place near night.
Su Baoer looked around curiously. She had not left her hometown for sixteen years.
Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand: "Careful where you step."
"Okay," Su Baoer turned around and smiled gently, placing her hand carefully on his.
The warm hand was placed on the other's hot hand. Su Baoer pursed his lips and couldn't help but get closer.
The dim yellow lantern shines on the two of them, and the handsome man and beautiful woman form a beautiful ancient painting, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Mrs. Zhang heard the noise and came out of the house, and saw the scene in front of her.
Her eyes lit up slightly. If Zhe'er hadn't been getting married, the two of them might have looked great together.
"Mother."
"aunt."
The two men stepped forward and shouted at the same time.
"I hope you're back safely," Mrs. Zhang nodded to the two of them, held Su Baoer's hand affectionately, and walked into the house.
"Bao'er, aunt has already arranged a house for you. Your house has the best lighting. It's not far from Aunt Zhe'er, so we can take care of each other if anything happens."
Mrs. Zhang smiled softly and gave Su Baoer the motherly love she had not had for a long time. She couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes when her nose felt sour.
"Thank you, aunt."
"Don't cry, this will be your other home from now on."
Back in the living room, Mrs. Zhang let go of Su Baoer's hand and hurried to the kitchen to get the hot dishes.
Su Baoer and Zhang Zhe also followed.
Mrs. Zhang rushed the two of them: "I've been traveling for a few days. Let's sit down and rest in the living room for a while."
"Not tired," Zhang Zhe shook his head and worked in his hands.
After getting along with Su Baoer for a few days, he also knew that he was not a person who was good at expressing himself. He always expressed through actions rather than words.
"Aunt, Brother Zhe and I haven't seen you for a long time, so we just want to be by your side," Su Baoer coquettishly said.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhang felt warm in her heart and no longer stopped the two of them.
Su Baoer opened the steaming steamer and was about to hold the bowl with her bare hands when Zhang Zhe stopped her: "I'll do it, you go get the bowl."
"good."
Zhang Zhe took out his handkerchief and heated it, then picked up the dishes.
When Su Baoer took the bowl and saw it, he suddenly realized how inappropriate his behavior just now was.
But I also felt a sweet feeling in my heart. Brother Zhe is really a good person.
In fact, she has never done any work at home. Her parents doted on her as they were the only child.
Su Baoer carefully watched their movements and remembered them one by one.
Zhang Zhe looked at her behavior, his determined eyes swayed a few times, and a hint of smile flashed across his face.
The three of them returned to the living room. Su Baoer and Zhang Zhe were sitting next to Mrs. Zhang, facing each other across a table.
Considering that Su Baoer is still wearing Xiao, the dishes prepared by Mrs. Zhang are all vegetarian.
She took out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. Mrs. Zhang glanced at the bodhi skewer in Su Baoer's hand. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Zhe in surprise.
This Bodhi string was something he always wore, and now he actually gave it to Bao'er.
Could it be that he has feelings for her, but Zhe'er has a fiancée, so he doesn't want A Bao to be his concubine.
Mrs. Zhang was shocked, and the thought that crossed her mind soon disappeared.
She believed in Zhe'er's character, and even if she fell in love with her, she would never wrong the person she liked to make her a concubine.
After dinner, Mrs. Zhang took Su Baoer to talk for a while, while Zhang Zhe returned to the study to sort out the books.
When it was getting late, Zhang Zhe came over with a lantern, knocked on the door, and took Su Baoer away.
"The one with the bamboo forest here is my room, and next to it is my study. The brand-new place over there is your room. You have been to your mother's room just now, so I won't introduce you to it."
"You can enter all the rooms here."
Su Baoer nodded one by one and paused at the study: "Brother Zha, can I also go in your study?"
Zhang Zhe nodded: "Of course, there are many books in the study. If you are interested, you can read more."
Their home is very simple and there are no restricted areas.
After sending Su Baoer to the place, Zhang Zhe turned and left.
Su Baoer opened the door, thought of something and suddenly shouted to Zhang Zhe's back: "Brother Zhe, good night and sweet dreams.
"Sweet dream," Zhang Zhe turned around.
One person stood on the steps, and the other stood under the steps holding a lantern, looking at each other.
Su Baoer smiled softly, and the soft light shone on her face, dazzling like an epiphyllum in bud, arousing curiosity and expectation.
Zhang Zhe lowered his gaze, his heart beating violently, and he hurriedly left with some dodge.
