He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an's affinity is completely zero, which makes it easy to get nervous when people see him.

This is exactly the opposite of Mu Mian.

Mu Mian said to Tang Ji'an again: "I'm filming on the island, and I belong to Sister Zhen's house at night. Sister Zhen and Brother Huan are both very good."

Tang Ji'an only felt dizzy and didn't want to listen to her. However, the face-saving project must be done well.

"Well, that's good."

Mu Mian is still very excited. Apart from the fact that there is a female number two in the filming on the island, the overall life is quite boring. This is not as developed as Haicheng. TV sets are considered rare species and can only be with grandparents. Listen to the radio.

The point is that all grandparents love to listen to opera, she...is not very interested, but this is the only entertainment.

Therefore, Tang Ji'an's sudden visit made her feel excited, and she felt that she had a lot of words to talk to.

She just stood in front of him, looked up at him, and talked about her life in the crew...

Uncle Liu looked at Tang Ji'an worriedly. Although the light was dim, he could clearly feel that Ji'an's face was getting paler.

I had just rushed back from Kyoto, and the boats and carts were too tired to rest, and they rushed to the island without stopping.

Didn’t eat dinner, got seasick, got sick, and got sick...

At this moment, he can feel the pain of Ji'an.

He felt that Ji An would faint in the next second.

He was about to ask Mu Mian not to pull his Ji'an with such excitement to talk, but listened to Ji'an saying: "Well...is there dinner?"

The sixth uncle almost burst into tears. His family Ji'an is too expensive, so he has to be forced into something before he will take the initiative to beg for food...

I'm almost hungry.

Sister Zhen quickly patted her forehead: "Yes, there are still dishes left for the evening. I'll heat it up for you."

Mu Mian realized that his face was ugly, and said in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Tang Ji'an was able to say: "There is no discomfort, but I didn't have time for dinner."

He wanted to walk to sit on a low stool next to a square table. He just raised his foot and took a step, his legs softened and he staggered. Mu Mian quickly reached out his hand to support him...

Tang Ji'an felt ashamed and ashamed, and his face turned paler for a while...

Mu Mian held his arm: "Are you okay?"

Tang Ji'an raised his hand: "I'm fine."

She hurriedly dragged the bamboo chair aside to him: "Sit down, I don't think you look good."

Tang Ji'an was already reluctant to succeed, and indeed his whole body was extremely uncomfortable.

Mu Mian whispered: "Wait a minute."

She turned around and went into the kitchen, and said to Sister Zhen: "Sister Zhen, do you have porridge? Get some porridge for him."

"Yes, it's the white porridge left over from the morning."

"Well, just right, just get another vegetable."

When she was young, she came out carrying white porridge and stir-fried fungus with green vegetables.

Sister Zhen held an enamel tea mug in her hand and carefully handed it to him: "Associate Dean, this is barley tea. You will be more comfortable if you drink a little."

Tang Ji'an's image was completely destroyed, and he felt that he shouldn't have come.

He accepted the tea mug resignedly and took a few sips. It was warm and smelled of barley, which was really delicious.

After drinking the tea, he reluctantly drank some white porridge.

It’s too late, and the children and the elderly are in the house to sleep. Sister Zhen said: “Vice Dean, you can take a bath over there, there are wooden barrels, and a few bottles of hot water, cold water in the water tank, if you want to wash, I'll help you get it."