Chapter 117: Live in My House
Jiang Xiaohu didn't even enter the house, his face was flushed, and his heart was beating fast.
Although he had physical contact with the two volunteer teachers before, the impression they left on him was more of a hot slap. Those two are unforgiving masters.
And what about the person in front of you? Atmosphere, really called atmosphere.
However, this atmospheric lord is now like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, and she can't get enough of the Western scenery. How do you feel that Jiang Xiaohu is more curious than Jiang Xiaohu entering the Lihua Hotel for the first time?
Besides, what does this girl mean by that, and what do you mean by 'it's your house'?
"Eh, what do you mean?" Jiang Xiaohu finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Aren't you here to visit relatives?"
Yan Yan turned his head and smiled: "Who said that I came to visit relatives? However, you can also say that the whole village is my relatives." She giggled, she was pretty good-looking, her face was white and her eyes were shining.
"Eh, where are you going to stay that night?" Jiang Xiaohu was speechless.
Yan Yan glanced at the courtyard: "There are so many rooms in your house, there is always one for me to live in, right?"
Jiang Xiaohu became more and more speechless, don't look at so many rooms in their house, there are only three rooms that can really live in people, and one of them is the utility room that he specially cleaned up after his grandmother came. He gave up his old bedroom to his grandmother and moved in to the utility room himself.
The others are all farm tools, piles of rags, and it looks like a room from the outside, but there are actually rats, and it leaks wind and rain. The only room that is fairly sturdy is probably the kitchen. You can't let a girl live in the kitchen, right?
After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaohu said, "If you don't dislike it, just live in my house." ”
This sounded right, but it was wrong, because Yan Yan heard it, and his face suddenly turned red.
Jiang Xiaohu was also inexplicable, feeling his heart beating fast.
He hesitated and hurriedly defended: "I didn't mean that, you live in my house, and I will lay the floor." ”
"That's so embarrassing~" Yan Yan said.
Jiang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "You still know that I'm sorry, it's okay, I don't have to worry about laying the floor." ”
The floors in the countryside are hard mud floors, and the humidity is heavy, and it is easy to get rheumatism when you sleep too much.
"Or so be it, thank you for your hospitality. Today's dinner, I'm also bothering you!" Yan Yan said.
You're welcome!
Jiang Xiaohu's face twitched, and he nodded speechlessly: "Okay, you sit down first, and I'll cook." ”
Grandma and mother are both at the uncle's house, and no one has the heart to cook for such a big thing.
Fortunately, although Jiang Xiaohu is a boy, his parents have loved him since he was a child but did not dot on him, and he can do these housework.
He washed rice and cooked rice with his hands and feet, and picked vegetables to cook, and in less than half an hour, two dishes and one soup were served on the table.
Seeing that it was still early, he and Yan Yan sat under the lamp in the hall, chatting while waiting for his mother and grandmother to come back.
"Girl, I don't know what your name is. Jiang Xiaohu turned on the TV and happened to be on the news broadcast.
The beautiful melody that he had been accustomed to hearing since he was a child told him that the time was already seven o'clock.
He held a small twig in his hand, and carved an inexplicable pattern on the ground. One was not careful, and actually drew the pattern passed to him by the little fairy's daughter when he dreamed at night.
Jiang Xiaohu didn't notice this, because he just listened to Yan Yan's self-introduction.
"Didn't I tell you? I'm sorry, I'm too busy. My name is Yan Yan, what about you?" Yan Yan officially began to introduce himself.
She is lively in her atmosphere, and when she laughs, she is very affinity.
Jiang Xiaohu reported his name and judged the origin of this girl in his heart.
In fact, Yan Yan is not the first 'high-end' woman he has ever seen, forgive him, a young man from a low-level mountain village, he doesn't know what words to use to describe them.
High-end, probably the highest evaluation Jiang Xiaohu gave them.
Different from Meng Na, Xu Linglong, and Niu Lihua, the common characteristics of the three of them are that they are shrewd and capable, and they are all strong women in the business world. And the one in front of him is generous, righteous and awe-inspiring, so different.
At that moment, a cluster of sparks sprouted in Jiang Xiaohu's heart, and his world was illuminated.
The two chatted with each other, during which Yan Yan asked him a lot of questions. For example, what is planted in the field, what is the yield, what is the income, etc.
"That's it, the village that depends on the sky for food has been poor for hundreds of years. Jiang Xiaohu replied in general terms.
It's not that he deliberately fooled him, but he really didn't pay much attention to this aspect of things before the mountains and rivers helped his life open.
At that time, he was so delicate, protected by his parents' wings, like a little chick.
"I saw it when I entered the village just now, you ......" Yan Yan was about to say something, the door was pushed open with a creak, and two women, an old man and a middle school, walked in, chatting loudly, and their tones were a little angry.
Grandma said: "Dead little dragon, it's really not angry." The babies are so old, and they are not going through the days yet!"
"Mom, don't be angry, he's always been like that. Now you know which grandson is the better one. Wang Xifeng said.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked into the courtyard and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
When she was at Jiang Xiaolong's house just now, there were so many people that she didn't pay attention to Yan Yan's existence.
After returning home, she found a beautiful woman sitting in the house, chatting with her son, and she couldn't help but have her heart beating wildly.
Isn't this what her son is for? She couldn't believe her eyes, turned and walked out the door, and re-entered, or else she thought she was dreaming.
The old grandmother watched her go in and out, and couldn't help but nag: "Huzi Mom, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you see that~" Wang Xifeng pointed to the girl in the house and whispered to her mother-in-law.
The grandmother realized that there was a big beauty sitting in front of her grandson!
She suddenly smiled like a flower, slapped her face, and was overjoyed: "Yo hehe, this is my granddaughter-in-law, wow, go, go and see!"
The little feet are actually faster than Wang Xifeng.
When the two mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law entered the house, Jiang Xiaohu felt that their expressions were wrong. It's like a wolf grandmother who sees a little sheep, and she can't wait to swallow the girl's clothes and shoes.
He hurriedly got up and stopped: "Milk, Mom, what are you doing?"
Jiang Xiaohu stood in the middle of the three of them, desperately squeezing his eyebrows at the old lady, asking her not to be too greedy, as if her son couldn't find a daughter-in-law, which made people laugh.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Wang Xifeng is like a wolf who has never eaten meat in hundreds of lifetimes, Jiang Xiaohu can't stop it. She directly brushed aside her son and approached Yan Yan with a smile.
At this time, Yan Yan had already realized that there was some misunderstanding, but the upbringing made her stand up politely, greet the two elders with a smile, and prepare to introduce herself.
Wang Xifeng said: "Yo, Yan Yan, such a beautiful name, people are as beautiful as names!"
She held Yan Yan's hand warmly.
Yan Yan felt that the hands of this peasant woman in this mountain village were rougher than those of men, and she couldn't help but say secretly: "It seems that life here is indeed very poor. ”