Chapter 1091: Return to Mangshan Village 2

He Xiyan took a deep breath. She could feel herself getting nervous at this moment. As for why she was nervous, she couldn't explain it clearly.

She walked very slowly. It was only more than 200 meters. It took her more than ten minutes to reach the door of the mud house.

It was a very familiar house. She even knew clearly where there was a grass and a pit in front of the door.

The door was closed at this time. He Xiyan could see the faint light inside through the crack of the door.

She could also smell the aroma of vegetables, which seemed to be the smell of chicken.

He Xiyan raised her right hand and wanted to knock on the door. However, when her fingers touched the door, she quickly retracted them as if she had received an electric shock, and then stretched them out again. After repeating this three times, she gently knocked on the door twice.

"Who is it!"

After a while, a deep and magnetic voice came from the room.

He Xiyan was stunned, biting his lips tightly.

He was very familiar with this voice. It was Jiahang. He was at home at this time.

Then, footsteps came from the room again, steady and powerful footsteps.

He Xiyan: ...

He Xiyan suddenly turned her face away. She really couldn't figure out why she was here. She just wanted to make it clear to him, hoping that he would let go of her and start over...

With a creak, the door opened.

Then, a tall figure appeared in front of He Xiyan.

He Xiyan: ...

He Xiyan felt that the air around her seemed to condense. She clenched her fingers, and some sweat came out of her palms again.

Chen Jiahang was also stunned, but soon, an expression of great surprise appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth soon had that kind of excited smile.

"Yanyan..." Chen Jiahang suddenly stretched out his hand, and before He Xiyan could react, he had already pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The two bodies collided with each other.

A familiar smell came to her face.

He Xiyan opened her mouth, her heart pounding.

It took nearly ten seconds for her to react.

"Jiahang, let me go." He Xiyan took a deep breath and gently pushed the man's shoulder.

Chen Jiahang hugged the woman in his arms tighter, with his hands around her waist.

After just over a month of not seeing each other, her Yanyan had become thinner again, as thin as when he first met her.

"Jiahang, let me go, I need to go to the bathroom." He Xiyan's voice trembled slightly.

She found a reason for him to let go of her hand and stop holding her like this.

Chen Jiahang then let go of her hand, and at this time, there was joy and excitement on his face that was difficult to hide.

He really couldn't think that Yanyan would come back here, and so suddenly.

The excitement on He Xiyan's face turned into embarrassment.

She walked slowly into the house, very slowly.

She was very familiar with this house, and she could find the location of the toilet with her eyes closed.

Chen Jiahang went to the kitchen and brought out the two dishes that had just been cooked, a bowl of chicken and a bowl of lentils, both home-cooked dishes.

He rarely lived in this mud house, and only lived here occasionally when he returned to Mangshan Village.

Nearly ten minutes later, He Xiyan came out of the bathroom. They had renovated the room and there was a flush toilet in the bathroom.

She came to the hall again and saw Jiahang serving rice.

"Yanyan, let's eat." Chen Jiahang had already served He Xiyan rice. He thought she must have driven back, so she arrived so late.