She moved her body and shifted backwards slowly.

The girl in front suddenly shifted towards him and laid in his arms.

Mo Beihan was excited and straightened his arms. He held the handlebar and Gu Qingyao placed her head on his arms. Both of them could feel the sweetness.

Mo Beihan slowed down and cycled through the small path in the mountains with her. He drove so many luxurious cars in the previous life but this was the exact moment of happiness!

When she reached home, Zhang Xiaohui and Gu Ruoqing were still not home yet.

Chapter 77: Third Elder Brother’s Letter Arrives

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Gu Qingyao’s lips twitched. Just as well that they were not back yet. She would make dinner for her grandparents.

Then she realized that there was no need to cook dinner, or the two of them might arrive while she was cooking. So she just took food from her interspace.

Her grandparents returned at that moment. Gu Qingyao shouted, “Grandfather, Grandma, hurry and wash your hands. It’s time to eat!”

The two of them were taken aback. Time to eat?

They did not know that Gu Qingyao had good food at hand. Right now, this girl decided what the family ate. The two of them did not ask any questions. If Gu Qingyao said it was time to eat, they would eat.

Gu Qingyao brought the rice and dishes straight to the old folks’ room. It was colder on the northern side so the two old folks slept on a heated brick bed. There was a small table on the bed, just right for having a meal.

On the tray was a dish of pork stir-fried with garlic, a dish of braised eggplants, and a bowl of chicken soup.

She had boiled the chicken soup earlier. For the sake of convenience, some of the chicken had been minced before boiling. Now she took out a portion. There were only three of them and they could not possibly finish it all.

The Old Master looked emotional when he saw the food.

Wen Ruyu smiled. “Hurry up and eat, then Yao Yao can clear up after we’ve eaten.”

“Yes, yes!” The Old Master responded and hurried to eat.

The two old folks were tense and afraid of being discovered. They ate as if they were fighting a war.

Gu Qingyao laughed. “Grandfather, Grandma, don’t worry. I’ve closed the main door. We will have advanced warning if someone comes.”

“But we still have to be careful!”

Older people were always cautious.

After they had eaten, Gu Qingyao cleared up. It was almost dark. In order to save kerosene, most farmers went to bed early.

The Gu family was no exception.

Gu Qingyao washed herself in her room. When it was dark, she entered her interspace to knit a sweater for Mo Beihan.

Zhang Xiaohui and Gu Ruoqing only hurried home when the sky was fully dark. When she saw that the Gu house was pitch dark and silent, she knew that no one had left her any dinner.

She did not care, but just grunted coldly and went to her room to sleep.

Wang Guozhu had brought them to eat while they were in town. Why would they mind missing out on the coarse countryside food?

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