Hu Yao didn't know about Jiang Xiaochao's beating of Hu Qiao, but Jiang Han knew about it.
After all, there were quite a few street gangsters wandering around his house on the street, and many of them were his brothers or younger brothers. He could always get good information.
When he came back, Hu Yao was still cooking in the public kitchen. When he had nothing to do, he grabbed Jiang Xiaochao and asked him what he was doing and attacking others.
Jiang Fuchao's hair hadn't been cut for a while, and the fluffy hair almost reached his eyes.
Recalling that he had asked Hu Yao to tie a small piece of hair at the top of his hair before, during the questioning, he used his hands to pluck his hair into a piece.
"She's glaring at mom! That's how she glares!" Jiang Xiaochao let him touch her hair and only raised her little face to demonstrate to him how Hu Qiao glared at Hu Yao.
"So arrogant? Did your mother stare back?" Jiang Han casually chatted with him.
"No! But I helped my mother stare back! I even hit her in the eye!"
"She is as fierce as a monster and wants to eat children, but she doesn't dare to scold me!" Jiang Xiaochao also looked arrogant.
Jiang Han clicked his tongue, let go of his messy hair and pinched his face: "If I were not your father, why would others scold you? I don't know where to pick you up!"
Jiang Xiaochao didn't quite understand what he said. He hummed and smoothed his little hair.
Hu Yao came back with a hot meal. The conversation between their father and son could only be vaguely heard about monsters eating people and cursing them.
She glanced at them and set out the food, dishes, and chopsticks.
There was still soup that had not been brought back from the kitchen, so she went back again and brought back the entire clay pot.
The father and son had already sat down and were ready to eat. Jiang Xiaochao held up his small bowl and handed it to her with bright eyes.
She couldn't help but rolled her eyes again, and first served him a bowl of soup, telling him softly: "You need to blow it to cool it before drinking it, don't be in a hurry."
"Yeah!" Jiang Xiaochao nodded repeatedly, already holding the small spoon in his hand.
Mother and son were so squeamish that they had to drink the soup ladle by ladle, but Jiang Han always drank directly from the bowl.
After glancing at the mother and son eating the soup seriously, he looked away and took a big sip.
His expression changed in the next second.
This soup is so hot!
"What's wrong with you?" Hu Yao noticed that his expression changed slightly, looked at the soup bowl in his hand that was not moving, and said hesitantly: "Is it burnt? You drink more slowly."
Her voice was soft and her tone of voice was no different from when she spoke to Jiang Fuchao.
This was the first time she took the initiative to care about him in such a tone, because of such a trivial matter.
His mood suddenly improved a little, and Jiang Han's expression softened: "It's okay, I'll eat yours."
"Oh." Hu Yao continued to drink soup.
Suddenly his voice sounded in my ears again.
"Have you been bullied today?"
Hu Yao raised her head in confusion.
"Jiang Fuchao said that your sister was staring at you."
Is glaring at someone considered bullying? Hu Yao looked at him and then at Jiang Xiaochao. She didn't want to say more about Hu Qiao and shook her head: "It's nothing."
"Yes! She just glared at her mother!" Although Jiang Xiaochao had told Jiang Han before, he had to say it again now.
In his eyes, Hu Yao was bullied when someone stared at her.
Seeing how unhappy he was because of her, Hu Yao felt soft and comforted him softly: "I stared back."
"Really?" Jiang Xiaochao was confused. He didn't pay attention at the time.
"Really? Why are you staring? Now stare at me and see." Jiang Han became interested.
Hu Yao paused and glanced at him.
Jiang Han looked at her and signaled that she could start.
Both father and son looked at her.
"..." Hu Yao felt a bit like a monkey playing at this moment.
She suddenly couldn't help but stare.
"time to eat……"
"Are you burned anywhere? Do you want to drink some cold water?" She changed the topic softly.
Sure enough, he stopped looking at how she was glaring. He looked at her with unclear eyes, and then stroked the top of her hair with his big hand like he was combing the hair of a dog.
Their physical contact is not that little. He always hugs her and hugs her, and even pats her butt frivolously! But such light and intimate movements are rare.
She just said a few words of concern, and his attitude became much softer.
Hu Yao looked at him out of the corner of her eye, inexplicably remembering what Grandma Liu told her.
Men have to be coaxed, and Jiang Han can be coaxed easily. Once he is coaxed, he will do whatever she wants...
A messy pile.
She knew that Grandma Liu told her so many things about Jiang Han because she wanted her to change her view of him and for them to live a good life.
But...he seems to be quite easy to coax?
While eating, Hu Yao thought wildly for a while.
At night, the family of three still sleeps together. He hugs her as usual, and she rests on his arm, lowering her eyes and tentatively holding his hand that is about to wrap around her waist.
The muscular arms were hugged into her soft arms. Feeling the soft touch, Jiang Han tensed up and looked down at her, his eyes darkening.
"Be calm!" He said roughly, his tone was unhappy, but he didn't move at all, and his arms were allowed to be held by her.
I changed my gender today. At first I rarely cared about him, but now I am bold enough to seduce him!
When she actually sleeps with her, she will cry till she is full of tears!
Is he forcing her?
Thinking of those few sexual intercourses where the body was happy and the mood was not happy, Jiang Han's face turned a little foul.
Hu Yao looked up at her, as if she had realized that she was not seducing him as he thought at all. Her eyes were clear and pure. When she heard his bad tone, she hurriedly let go of his hand and pulled Jiang Xiaochao, who was sleeping soundly next to her. Hold on.
It was as if she had hugged her wrongly just now.
In an instant, Jiang Han's face looked even worse than before.
He turned her over directly, hugged her face to face, lowered his head and bit her lips, reached under her clothes with his big hands, and slid his rough palms all the way up her flat and lubricated belly, still upward.
Hu Yao's eyes were filled with mist, and her cheeks were red.
He blocked her lips, and her anxious and shy voice was broken and unclear.
"Chaochao...he's watching..." She slapped his chest randomly, not daring to make too much noise to wake Jiang Xiaochao.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have hugged him!
"I can't see you now!" His anger was aroused, and he pressed her soft and warm body. His body became more and more tense, and the three inches below her abdomen were already reacting.
He picked her up with one arm, gave the bed to Jiang Fuchao to sleep alone, and carried her to the small hall outside.
Her bare back was pressed against the uneven wall, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
She was completely suspended in the air and held in his arms, her slender white legs were forced around his waist, and he kissed her eagerly and warmly.
They used to do these things seriously in bed, but now this situation made Hu Yao nervous, flustered, and annoyed.
"Jiang Jiang Han, we, let's do it next time, again..."
Surrounded by his aggressive and dangerous aura, she spoke with a trembling voice, delicate and pitiful.
It makes people... not really want to let her go.
