In half a month, the connection between Jiangxia and An Ningyu and the entire village became much closer.

As relatively young elders in the village, the two of them can be said to be very busy.

Go to this house today to repair a light bulb, and tomorrow deal with the mobile phone jam for an old man who can't make a call.

This kind of thing is voiced almost every day, either this can't be called, or that can't go online, or the child can't transfer a red envelope.

They were simple and down-to-earth, and even told Jiang Xia and An Ning directly the password of the bank card.

The two of them couldn't do it if they wanted to listen to it, they said we wouldn't, so they had to help in person.

The relationship between the two of them and the village became more and more harmonious when the old man forgot to learn and forgot to learn.

Every time someone comes to them for help, they will not come empty-handed, send some small fish and shrimp today, kill pigs tomorrow and send some meat, and then whatever delicious food is made at home, they will bring a bowl to send over.

For a while, the two seemed to have returned to the neighborhood era.

On this day, in the courtyard, An Ning was helping an old lady to shop on the Internet.

After careful selection by two people, the eldest lady bought ten pairs of socks.

"Oh, I'm just going to wait at home?"

"Yes, when the time comes, they will deliver it to the courier station, and we will just go and pick it up."

"Good, good!"

The old lady stood up on crutches, held An Ning's other arm and said, "It's a good day." ”

"yes, that's nice."

The old lady was very touched by An Ning out, and after watching her walk into her backyard on crutches, An Ning turned around and went back to the house.

Back in the peace of the house, ready to cook on the fire, today it was her turn.

In the past few days, she and Jiang Xia have worked in shifts, she cooks, Jiang Xia goes out for a walk, playing poker and mahjong or something.

Wait until tomorrow, it will be Jiangxia cooking, going out for a stroll in Anning, and going back and forth in shifts.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Xia came back and came in from the door with firewood, ready to burn the kang.

Although it is summer, this kang does not burn, it will be a little damp, it burns a little, it is not hot, and it is comfortable to sleep.

"I'm back."

An Ning heard Jiang Xia's voice coming out of the house, and asked curiously, "Did you win?" ”

Jiang Xia shook his head.

"The master is in the people."

An Ning was amused and entered the house with the basin in his hand.

Jiang Xia followed, put down the firewood, and helped in the kitchen, and soon the two of them had dinner.

"Isn't this dinner a little early?"

"Eat it when you're hungry, whether it's early or not."

Jiang Xia gave An Ning a thumbs up and said, "What you said makes sense. ”

"Take a bite?"

"Take a bite."

An Ning nodded like a mouse stealing, Jiang Xia also stood up excitedly, walked to a cupboard, opened it, and took out a wine bottle and two wine cups.

The sound of pouring wine "bang-la-la" smelled it intoxicatingly.

"It smells so good."

"No, decades of old wine."

One cup per person, lightly touched, mellow and rich, soft in the throat, good wine.

Since retiring, the two of them are very idle, and at dinner, they have a drink together from time to time.

The feeling of being slightly drunk is just right, and it is more comfortable to sleep well.

This night, the two of them slept soundly.

The sound of long breathing, one after another, and the aroma of wine wafting.

At four o'clock in the morning, sweet dreams are happening.

An Ning bent his bow to shoot the eagle, his strength was in place, and he aimed-

The sound of smashing the big iron door with "bumper bumper", frightened An Ning threw an arm over, and with a snap, Jiang Xia was woken up.