Finally the Saturday that Jian Zhiyan had been thinking about had arrived.

He gave Uncle Li a holiday and asked him to go back to his hometown early in the morning to celebrate the New Year. Firstly, because the new year was approaching and Uncle Li had taken care of him here for a year, it was time for Uncle Li to go back early to reunite with his family for the New Year. Secondly,

When Song Hewan came home today, he thought that every time he saw Song Hewan, whether it was eating or going out to play, there would be a group of people around him, and he would always have to stay alone with her in order to make any progress.

At noon, after Jian Zhiyan and Song Hewan had lunch together, they returned to Jian Zhiyan's home.

Opening the door, it was surprisingly quiet in the villa today. Mozart did not run around the house, but lay quietly in his nest, which was incredible.

Jian Zhiyan had a bad premonition—there must be a monster when things go wrong.

When the big brown dog saw that the person standing behind Jian Zhiyan was Song Hewan, he stood up excitedly and hurriedly ran towards her, howling with joy "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Beautiful sister, you are here to see me! Hello, beautiful sister!" Mozart wished that the whole dog would jump into Song Hewan's arms, and he would be happy and happy.

However, it soon realized something serious.

"Oops, why didn't anyone tell me that my beautiful sister is coming today! I'm going to be embarrassed in front of my beautiful sister! What should I do? How should I explain it? Will anyone believe that Uncle Li did it before he left?"

Mozart became anxious, and there was an obvious unnatural look on the dog's face.

Jian Zhiyan also noticed the guilty expression on his dog's face and understood clearly in his heart. This guy must have done something bad again!

He grabbed the back of Mozart's furry neck and asked it seriously: "Mozart, what bad thing have you done?"

Mozart turned his head away, not looking at Jian Zhiyan's face, and looked evasive, as if he was a thief.

This made Song Hewan, who was watching on the sidelines, laugh. "How do you know it did something bad? I think it is very well-behaved. Didn't it lie down in its nest when we came back?"

Jian Zhiyan let out a long sigh, "You were deceived by his pretense. He is very naughty. Whenever he secretly does something bad, he always looks like he is a thief and keeps peeking with his eyes.

Look at your expression, that's it. I pretend to look elsewhere, but in fact I'm secretly observing your reaction."

Mozart was speechless.

"This dog owner actually exposes my dog's shortcomings in front of my beautiful sister. I think you don't want this home anymore. Humph, just wait for me. I have a million-dollar renovation plan..."

"Look, it's still staring at me now." Jian Zhiyan said innocently.

Song Hewan looked at the big dog and then at Jian Zhiyan. The man and the dog really made people laugh or cry. However, to be honest, Jian Zhiyan's look of being completely helpless against Mozart was completely different from his usual seriousness and smile.

Different and somewhat cute.

She tentatively suggested to Jian Zhiyan: "Then do you want to go and see if there is anything wrong with the house?"

"You're right." Jian Zhiyan nodded seriously. Most of the "bad things" Mozart did were usually discovered by Uncle Li. Uncle Li was not here today, so he wanted to look carefully. "Why don't you come with me?

By the way, I’ll show you around this time.”

The two of them first inspected the garden and the first floor and found nothing unusual. Jian Zhiyan even began to doubt himself. Could it be that he had really wronged Mozart this time?

As a result, you can't be happy too early. When they arrived on the second floor, the scene really stunned the two of them.

The second floor of the villa was in a state of "flooding", and the water had spread to every room on the second floor. Jian Zhiyan and Song Hewan searched around before finally finding the source.

Mozart bitten the toilet pipe!

Jian Zhiyan felt his blood pressure rise instantly.

Song Hewan quickly asked: "Jian Zhiyan, where is your water valve? Please close the main valve first."

"Okay, I'll turn off the valve first. You stay here and don't move. The ground is slippery, so don't fall. I'll handle everything when I get back." Jian Zhiyan instructed.

"Yeah." Song Hewan responded.

Jian Zhiyan went to find the location of the water valve, leaving Song Hewan and Mozart to stay in the shallow stream-like puddle on the second floor. The big dog looked at Song Hewan with an embarrassed expression, the whole dog's head drooped, dejected

"The baby is unhappy. Will the beautiful sister not like this dog now?"

Song Hewan looked at it very funny. Mozart was like a child. It knew in its heart that it had done something wrong and was afraid of being punished by its parents. It was as if it was depressed and annoyed at the moment.

She rubbed Mozart's big furry head and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a naughty side! You can't bite the water pipe again in the future. You can do it at home."

Mozart secretly caught a glimpse of Song Hewan's gentle expression. The beautiful sister still seemed to like him very much, hehe.

It lowered its big furry head and came close to Song Hewan, with the beautiful sister sticking to her. The big dog secretly thought in his heart that if he made trouble in the future, he would wait for his sister to be away and make his master angry to death.

At this time, Jian Zhiyan returned to the second floor. As soon as he went up the stairs, he saw his big dog fawning over the girl, pretending to be very well-behaved and innocent. He suddenly became very angry.

Jian Zhiyan walked up to the big dog in three or two steps, propped up Mozart's dog's face with his hands, "Open your mouth, and I'll look into your mouth."

The big brown dog looked at his owner who seemed to be very angry, and sat up obediently. "Oh my god, he is so fierce, he is really angry. Humph, I will let you go first. You wait."

Next time!”

Mozart obediently opened his mouth, and Jian Zhiyan carefully inspected the situation in the big dog's mouth.

"Fortunately, there is no residue. You bite the water pipe like this, but your teeth are so good! Don't let your teeth come out!" Seeing that the big dog was fine, Jian Zhiyan felt relieved.

But he was still angry with his dog for being naughty, so he slapped Mozart on the head several times as a punishment.

One, two, three... Jian Zhiyan was patting, and Mozart was counting in his mind. Hum, stinky master, I will remember all these pats on me, and I will definitely return them!

"I'm really sorry. I originally asked you to come to my house to stay with Mozart and relax for a while, but you happened to meet him and made the house look like this." Jian Zhiyan was full of apologies and looked at Song Hewan's face, which also turned slightly red.

"That's all right."

Song Hewan didn't think so. She shrugged and said with a smile on her face: "Such interesting scenes can usually only be seen online. I didn't expect to see the crime scene in person at your home today. Alaska's name is really not for nothing.

Yelling, it turns out it will really tear apart the family."

Song Hewan giggled. Perhaps because she wasn't living in her own home, she couldn't fully empathize with Jian Zhiyan's feeling of high blood pressure. She just found it very funny.

However, she also sympathized with Jian Zhiyan. For a moment, she stopped smiling and asked Jian Zhiyan seriously: "Now, what should we do? Should we clean up the house?"

Jian Zhiyan looked embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and said with a confused expression: "Uncle Li used to handle these matters. He is not here today..."

"Yes, I didn't see Uncle Li today. Where are the others?"

"The Chinese New Year is coming, so I'll give Uncle Li a holiday in advance and let him go home to celebrate the Chinese New Year." Jian Zhiyan said.

"That's right." Song Hewan nodded, remembering that the Chinese New Year is next week, she continued: "Then don't bother Uncle Li, you are lucky, I am here today, let me help you."

Jian Zhiyan originally thought that he would just call the cleaning servant back to deal with this situation. But after hearing Song Hewan's words, he felt that he would have this opportunity to be alone with her. Wouldn't it be better?

Isn't this the joy of two people doing housework together?

It felt pretty good to think about it! So, by some strange combination of circumstances, Jian Zhiyan did not ask the cleaning staff to handle the matter, but instead worked with Song Hewan to clean up the mess.

In the villa, two people and a dog were busy all afternoon. Song Hewan mopped the floor, Jian Zhiyan poured water, and Mozart made trouble.

Buckets of stagnant water on the ground were poured back and forth into the garden sewer by Jian Zhiyan. Fortunately, he usually ran and exercised regularly, otherwise he really didn't have much physical strength to support him draining water again and again.

Mozart had never seen such a scene before. He ran back and forth behind Jian Zhiyan excitedly and happily. It seemed to have endless energy. Jian Zhiyan saw that it was so energetic and full of energy that he really wished he could

Hang the bucket around its neck and let it pour water again and again.

Forget it, Jian Zhiyan warned herself that she must hold back and not have an attack.

In the future, we will have to rely on this troublemaker to get Song Hewan to come to the house more. Mozart is still a baby. He can't argue with children. Who makes him a useful baby at the age of 1!

Moreover, if the bucket is given to it... Jian Zhiyan has every reason to believe that the first floor of his house will be filled with water and suffer from rice seedlings.

The lazy and leisurely glimpse of the afternoon formed a sharp contrast with the busy two people. The sunlight passed through the evergreen trees planted in the yard and was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaving only round dots gently swaying.

of halo.

Quiet, peaceful.

Jian Zhiyan was afraid of tiring Song Hewan, so he snatched the mop from her hand, put it aside, took her arm to the wicker chair by the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, and sat her down.

"Stop working, just sit here and rest." Jian Zhiyan said. He began to regret letting Song Hewan do these tasks. The little girl's arms were thin and thin, and he didn't know if she would be tired.

But Song Hewan didn't feel tired. In fact, she felt that she didn't do anything, she just helped mop the floor. Twisting the mop, pouring water... these laborious tasks were all done by Jian Zhiyan. What's more, Jian Zhiyan also

After all, he had helped her several times before, so there was nothing wrong with her helping him clean up the mess at home.

Song Hewan was sitting on a wicker chair, and the rocking chair was rocking leisurely, so comfortable and comfortable. A deep sleepiness came over her, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, sometimes there was lightning and thunder, and there was wind and rain; sometimes the sun was bright and the wind was beautiful. She couldn't tell whether it was in the previous life or this life. She didn't want to face the cowardly self she once had, and she didn't want to go back to the aggrieved one.

A useless life. The tearing feeling of thunder and lightning swept over me again, hurting my heart and burning pain all over my body.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

Fortunately, it is this life.

It was already dark. In the Jian family villa, only a dim floor lamp was turned on in the far corner. The fireplace was turned on at a suitable temperature. He was sleeping in the rocking chair with a thin blanket wrapped around him. Mozart did not make any noise.

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Realizing that the girl was awake, Jian Zhiyan said to her gently: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

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