Chapter 992 The Prosperity of Ancient Farmers 30

Ji Han came in from outside. Originally he just wanted to come in to eat, but after hearing what Xia Yichu said, a look of disbelief flashed across his deep black eyes, and then he looked up in the direction of Xia Yichu.

In the hall, almost everyone was sitting. Only Anyang, Fuhua and others who were quarreling stood out.

But Ji Han's eyes caught sight of Xia Yichu at a glance.

Xia Yichu stood with her back to him. She had an outstanding figure in men's clothes, but when Ji Han heard her voice, he was instantly sure that this was the person he had missed for three years!

Ji Han didn't pause at all. He strode over, grabbed Xia Yichu's wrist, and pulled her over.

The two looked at each other.

Because his movements were fast and agile, Xia Yichu was completely caught off guard.

She was almost frightened, her eyes widened slightly, and then she calmed down quickly. Then, Ji Han looked at the other person looking at him with some vigilance.

Ji Han felt a chill in his heart. Just when he was about to speak, Fuhua and Anyang beside him had already recognized him.

"Brother Qi! Are you here to eat too?" Fuhua was the first to speak to Ji Han.

Her eyes fell on Ji Han, with a shy look and a sweet voice, as if he was in love for the first time, completely different from the arrogant and powerful person just now.

Anyang was much calmer than Fuhua. She gracefully blessed Ji Han, and then said, "Anyang has met the seventh brother."

Seventh brother?

The seventh prince?

Xia Yichu, who originally wanted to teach the other party a lesson because of this incident, immediately stopped his actions.

"Xiao Han?" Xia Yichu looked at the person holding her in front of her with doubtful eyes.

Ji Han's dark eyes blinked, and his focused gaze fell on Xia Yichu. After seeing that she finally recognized him, he took her hand and turned around to leave. He took her out of the restaurant and also took the person behind him directly. The two of them forgot everything.

Anyang looked at the backs of the two people leaving without any expression.

However, Fu Hua behind her was different. There was obvious anger on Fu Hua's bright face. She opened her mouth and said coldly to the maid behind her: "Go and check for me, that one." Man, what on earth is this?"

"Yes, princess."

Fuhua's mood became happy because of Ji Han's appearance, but it also became bad and impetuous because of Ji Han's ignorance.

Fuhua's entire mind was focused on Xia Yichu, who was forcibly taken away by Ji Han, and he was no longer in the mood to argue with Anyang.

Fuhua asked his maid to return the ginseng chicken to Anyang, and then quickly left the restaurant with his maid.

Here, after knowing that the person in front of him was Ji Han, all the wariness and displeasure that had arisen in Xia Yichu's heart disappeared.

Xia Yichu was taken directly out of the restaurant by Ji Han. Ji Han's carriage was parked outside. The driver was sitting outside and just found a seat and parked the carriage. He looked at his master who had just entered, and immediately came out of the restaurant again.

"Master, what are you..."

Before the coachman finished speaking, Ji Han interrupted him: "Don't ask so many questions, go back home immediately."

With that said, Ji Han took Xia Yichu and put her on the carriage first, then stepped on it himself.

The coachman didn't dare to ask any more questions. After the two of them got on, he also jumped on the carriage and drove back home.

This carriage looks low-key and simple on the outside, but it is luxurious and comfortable inside, even more comfortable than the special carriage Xia Yichu had in Qiuyun Town.

The two of them were sitting on the carriage. Although they were not right next to each other, Ji Han, who came up later, took advantage of the situation and sat next to Xia Yichu.

"Su Tao, I'm a little angry." Ji Han grabbed Xia Yichu's hand and looked at her eagerly, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Huh?" Xia Yichu responded subconsciously, his eyes falling directly on Ji Han.

Ji Han's appearance just now was so sudden that Xia Yichu didn't have time to take a good look at him.

Now that the two were face to face, Xia Yichu could clearly see even Ji Han's appearance, not to mention Ji Han's appearance.

Three years later, the little boy that Xia Yichu once hugged and carried on his back has actually grown half a head taller than Xia Yichu.

When Xia Yichu saw Ji Han in the cave for the first time, she felt that he was made of pink and jade, and his appearance was unbelievably beautiful.

But now it seems that her idea back then was really correct.

Ji Han's appearance is longer than before. The childlike innocence and cute baby fat have faded away, and the outline of the facial features has gradually deepened, becoming more sharp-cut and extraordinarily handsome.

Although there is still a trace of youthfulness between his brows, there is a different kind of temperament under his charming peach blossom eyes.

Ji Han kept holding Xia Yichu's hand and could not let go for a moment.

He looked gloomy and was in a very low mood: "I have been thinking about Su Tao every day for the past three years. When I think about it, I come to Jixiang Restaurant to eat. Just when I heard Su Tao's voice, I recognized Su Tao. But Su Tao But he didn’t remember me.”

His tone, which sounded like the resentment of a young daughter-in-law, left Xia Yichu speechless for a while.

Especially when he spoke to Su Tao, Xia Yichu couldn't help but raised his hand and gave him a shudder: "What Su Tao, you are nothing big or small."

"You may not be older than me." Ji Han reached out to cover his head and muttered softly.

"What?" Xia Yichu asked back.

He spoke so quietly that she didn't hear him clearly.

"It's nothing." Ji Han quickly avoided the topic, and his eyes fell on Xia Yichu, with a somewhat resentful look on his face: "How long have you been in the capital? Why didn't you come to me?"

If it were before, Xia Yichu would never believe that this was Xiaohan.

Before, when Xiaohan lived with her, he could be said to be a person who never spoke more than three sentences throughout the day.

However, after receiving Xiaohan's letter, Xia Yichu realized that just because he didn't say anything, it didn't mean that he wasn't a talkative person.

Since Xiaohan left her and returned to Beijing with Wang Shuhui, he wrote to Xia Yichu every half month at most. If he was fast, Xia Yichu would receive one in six or seven days.

Every letter is in a thick stack.

The paper was filled with Xiaohan's words.

Xia Yichu had been chatting about all the big and small things since he came back. Even what flowers he planted in his yard, Xia Yichu knew everything.

Xia Yichu was not used to it at first, but then he gradually got used to it.

Now, seeing Ji Han acting weird in front of him, the familiar feeling in Xia Yichu's heart suddenly came out.