Jiang Danhe blushed and raised his hands in embarrassment to cover his entire face.
After a while, Jiang Danhe finally spoke.
"Zhuang Zhuang, can you cook?"
"…" Zhuang Zhuang blinked. "What are you talking about?"
"… Nothing."
Jiang Danhe felt ashamed for asking that, so he stopped talking. If word got out that his kid had to cook for him, it would be an embarrassment.
After an unproductive conversation, the two of them fell silent again.
Jiang Danhe looked at the distant path and called out to Xiaoguo countless times in his heart, "Xiaoguo, come back quickly."
After taking his horse out in the morning, he went straight to the county city. He went to the noodle shop first, but could not find Xiaoguo there. Hence, he rushed to Mr. Kong's house, but he still did not find her.
