When Ji Bo'an entered the house, Han Si did not notice it because of the sound of footsteps deliberately slowing down. He sat by the window and threw the oranges he brought from the table, throwing them up and down, and the expression on his face was a little helpless. Even the sword that had been kept away before was thrown to the place. "Look, you seem very bored." Ji Bo'an stood aside and said, "But you are so bored in the mansion?" It was not that he did not take Han Si out, but that his arm was still hanging, and it looked a little unfair. He was also helpless.

Han Si was shocked by the sudden sound, and the orange in his hand also accidentally smashed it down at his nose. He uttered a whimper. "Master, you suddenly scared me." He picked up the orange that fell on the couch, and sat up seriously and said, "Actually it's not boring. It used to be like this, and I was standing outside." He used to stand all night, but there was nothing boring about being a personal guard? But it's true that Ji You couldn't follow Ji Bo'an without him. He was a little too leisurely in this house. "Is it good to go out today?"

"It's not bad. I guess we'll be able to turn back and set off in less than half a month." Ji Bo'an, who was sitting on the side, took the oranges on the plate and handed them to Han Si. Seeing Han Si's smirk, he couldn't help but shake his head. "It's been two days, I guess Ji Youming will be here the day after tomorrow. You'll be hurt, don't tell him that I was hurt." Ji You are all right, but he's too nagging, and I don't know if the obedient person in the past was scared by himself.

Han Si raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but hiss. Ji You saw that they were so miserable now, and he didn't know how to nag. Although he didn't say anything and wanted to tease him, he didn't want to say that kind of nagging that people's scalp was swollen. "Master, I have a good idea of ​​this. As long as you don't say it, I will definitely not say it." After he said this, he nodded heavily to express his determination.

Ji Bo'an saw him like this and patted his shoulder: "Of course, I won't say it, you have to keep your mouth shut."

The next morning, Ji Bo'an followed the servant leading the way to the front hall. Ji Ling told the breakfast time specifically yesterday, and he came over by himself. He happened to walk to the door and saw Ji Ling coming to him. He probably came to find him, but he was a little wet. He was probably wet when he went out and was wet and he happened to be wet with an umbrella.

"Why are my brother still wet?" Ji Bo'an hurriedly went forward, and the servant behind him hurriedly followed. Fortunately, the umbrella she brought was big enough and covered Ji Ling under the umbrella. "When I went out, I saw that the day was not good. Sure enough, the dark clouds floated over in a short while, so I brought the umbrella." Ji Bo'an looked at the servant who also brought the umbrella and turned around and said, "Let's go by ourselves, you can go back first."

The servant nodded and lowered his waist and retreated.

Ji Ling smiled twice. He patted the water on his shoulder with a smile on his face, then leaned over to shake the hem of his long gown and said, "I was fine when I came out. After I came back for a walk outside, I went straight to you. I didn't expect the rain was so urgent that I wet my clothes. Fortunately, the rain was still small." He originally wanted to come and pick it up, but he didn't expect that everyone had already come by himself. He imagined how good the self-control should be. He could remember the time he said casually, and was so careful.

"It's like a child this day. If you say you change your face, you need to change your face. Let's go to my brother's yard to change your clothes first?" Ji Bo'an looked at the light green long gown he was wearing, and the shoulders had been wet with rain and turned dark green, so he asked, his tone was extremely concerned.

Ji Ling shook his head, and even the folding fan in his hand closed and shook it: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. Xiaoyu doesn't need to change her clothes again. I'll do it later. Brother An doesn't need to care. Let's go to the front hall for breakfast." He took the umbrella handle from Ji Bo'an's hand, and the two of them talked and laughed and went to the front hall.

When he arrived at the front hall, Ji Bo'an saw that everyone had almost arrived, but he had never seen Ji Miao before. His eyelids drooped a little, covering the many emotions that flashed in his eyes, and he was using food without any turbulence. Liu and Ji Shi also looked at Ji Bo'an's attitude. Seeing that he had nothing to say, one was relieved, and the other could only regret his daughter for a long time in his heart.

Ji Miao, who was in her boudoir, was in another situation. Yesterday, she happily told her about Ji Boan's mother. She photographed her wet mother and two other mother-in-laws here to see her. Now she doesn't even let her go out for breakfast and insists on eating in her boudoir.

"I won't eat!" Ji Miao patted himself with the same meal as the front hall and said, "Why don't you let me go to the front hall? I want to ask my mother to tell me why!" The cousin was fine, but why didn't he let himself be with him now? He even banned himself in the yard in disguise. How could she give up?

The wet mother-in-law also watched Ji Miao grow up, and she was naturally heartbroken when she looked like this, but the wife told her that she could only do this. "I have to be a good girl, just eat some? Wouldn't you ruin your own body if you don't eat like this?" Her wrinkles were full of heartache and she advised her carefully.
Chapter completed!