Chapter 65: Sugar or Medicine
"Sister, do you think that she is really that bad?"
Han Jiawen took out a stack of contracts from the car, which was a nearly 2-year contract that the two of them deliberately took Han Jianxin's key and went to the company to open a stall room.
Han Jianing's high heels flew up, holding the contract in his hand, "After checking it, it's best that she didn't do anything, and I don't want my grandparents to be disappointed." ”
"Oh." Han Jiawen closed the car door with his foot and quickly followed, "Why do I think sister, you are high-spirited?" ”
"Not really."
Han Jianing piled the contract on the table and raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it just saying that she has paid as much as she has, right, then let's see how much she has paid and how much she has gotten."
If we find out in the end, she gets more than she pays for a thousandth, and that's a complete joke. ”
Han Jiawen put down the contract and took the initiative to boil water, a little flattering, "Sister drink tea?" The kind that steals grandpa's tea leaves. ”
The corners of Han Jianing's eyes twitched, and the corners of her mouth curled, "If you want to steal it yourself, you still want to pull me, is it appropriate?" ”
"That's right! This is called not to blame! Han Jiawen shook the teapot in his hand, looking natural.
Han Jianing was stunned for a moment, such a Han Jiawen made her can't help but think of a person, and it is also a matter of course that if you do bad things, you have to pull everyone together, and practice the four words of not blaming the public.
"Wenwen, you are very similar to a friend of mine, both of them are the same cheeky."
"Wronged, sister! Where am I cheeky, I'm not just for my sister to have a good cup of tea. ”
Han Jiawen carried the teapot with a hippie smile, and randomly opened a can of tea with red sticky notes on the outside of the clay jar in a clay jar, and vaguely recognized it, it should be black tea.
I shoveled a large handful and put it into the teapot, and began to pour water and boil tea briskly.
"When you take the tea, take a look, grandpa's work is a fixed pot for boiling tea, and the pot of black tea and green tea must be clearly distinguished, and it cannot be mixed, otherwise the pot will be wasted."
Han Jianing kindly reminded her, she was afraid that when her grandfather got better, she would come back and see that these teapots had been ruined, and it was estimated that she would be so angry that she would go directly to the ICU.
"This is also reminded by my sister that of course I know, my teapot was bought on Taobao on the Internet, and it must be a lie to say that it is Yixing Zisha for 300 yuan, and I dare not touch my grandfather's baby pots."
Han Jiawen praised his cleverness and wit.
By the time the tea was brewed, Han Jianing had already made several stacks.
"Sister, how can you divide so much?"
"One for my dad and one for my uncle in a while, let them each recall whether there is a shadow of a woman in the signing of these contracts."
"I see, peel back the cocoon." Han Jiawen blew and drank tea.
"Well, what about the two old men?" Han Jianing felt that the silence at home was terrifying.
"I heard my dad say last night, I should go to Gu's house, my dad said that the family's liquidity can't be broken, this time it's like this, the funds are a little tight, maybe I want to borrow some money or cooperate, I always want to help over there."
As she spoke, she peeked at Han Jianing's expression.
"Sister, I don't mean anything else."
Han Jianing didn't raise his head, "It's useless if you have it." Han Jianing slowly shook the teacup in his hand, washed the cup with tea leaves, and smiled lightly, "Anyway, I'm not interested in Gu Xiayang at all." ”
"Sister, I don't think you should talk about it, it's too full, okay, after all, it's easy to slap your face."
"Fart!"
Han Jianing rarely burst into foul language, "I can only say that I had no eyes back then, if I have the slightest interest in him again, I will be a fool!" ”
Han Jiawen ripped off the hem of her skirt.
Han Jianing turned his head and glared at her, "Why don't you move your hands and feet." ”
"Sister, look up." Han Jiawen reminded awkwardly.
My dear sister, I have really done my best.
She regretted a little in her heart, she shouldn't have taken the initiative to mention that topic just now, and now that her sister has said it, a spit, a nail, and the water that has been spilled out, she can't take it back.
If she could turn back time, she would keep her mouth shut.
Han Jianing looked up at the door, Gu Xiayang was already standing in the courtyard at some point, she frowned, lowered her eyes and didn't see it.
Bad luck!
Han Jiawen's eyes wandered around the two of them for a moment, and sighed leisurely, I'll be the one for this sandwich biscuit.
She got up enthusiastically to greet people, "Brother Xia Yang, why are you here, my father and uncle have gone to your house." ”
"I know they're drinking at home." Gu Xiayang entered the hall familiarly and comfortably, first put the bag in his hand on the tea table, and began to take things from it.
A pack of fragrant fried chestnuts with sugar, a pack of white sugar hawthorn, a pack of autumn pear candy, and Arctic Ocean soda.
"Brother Xia Yang, this sugar-fried chestnut was bought from the Internet celebrity store in your East Market, which queued for an hour." Han Jiawen admired with some exaggeration.
"And this autumn pear candy, isn't it my sister's favorite?"
Han Jiawen squeezed his eyebrows at Han Jianing frantically, "Sister, sure enough, it's different when you come back." Usually, Brother Xia Yang doesn't even go out much. ”
"I don't eat snacks for toothaches lately, you can eat if you want to, hurry up, we'll continue to finish these tasks after you finish your snacks." Han Jianing didn't move his eyelids, "Don't delay too long, time is money." ”
Han Jiawen looked at Gu Xiayang with some embarrassment.
"You can eat."
Gu Xiayang did it to Han Jianing's side, and Han Jianing turned around directly and turned his back to him.
Holding the contract in his hand, he looked at it word by word, but he didn't turn a page for a long time.
"Don't you eat the autumn pear candy that I bought for you?" Gu Xiayang lowered his eyes and took the initiative to unpack it, the current autumn pear candy is different from before, paying attention to hygiene and making independent packaging.
"Tear up." He tore open a piece of candy and reached out to hand it over.
A piece of candy appeared in front of Han Jianing, and the package had been torn open, but her eyes fell on the hand holding the candy.
There are already calluses on the index finger.
Han Jianing couldn't help but think of the eighteen-year-old boy's hands, which were also the same slender knuckles, white and powerful, the only difference was that there were several more calluses on these hands, which affected the appearance.
"I told me I had a toothache."
"Then I'll buy you painkillers."
"You're sick!" Han Jianing glared at him angrily.
Gu Xiayang chuckled, "You are my medicine." ”
"Get out!" Han Jianing did not hesitate to scold in a low voice, and Han Jiawen peeled the sugar and fried the chestnuts harder.
"Anyway, between sugar and medicine today, you have to choose one for me to eat." Gu Xiayang was resolute.
"You! Unreasonable! Han Jianing got up and went upstairs, out of sight.