In the wind and snow.

Chen Xiurong left without breakfast and went to the commune, but took the unfinished pastries with him.

Originally, he was going to share food with Jiang Ping'an, but Jiang Ping'an didn't agree.

With the amount of food he ate, the little pastry he had left was not enough to eat.

After seeing Chen Xiurong leave, Jiang Ping'an returned to the bedroom and flashed into the space.

I took a dozen steaming meat buns from the storage space, drank mutton soup, and had breakfast.

He is not in a hurry to leave Chen Zezhong's house, Chen Xiuzhen will come back today, and if the journey goes well, he will arrive in the morning.

"Xiurong, this girl is eccentric, Xiuzhen, gentle and stubborn." Jiang Ping'an said in his heart.

"I don't know what the personalities of Xiuyun, Xiuxia, and Xiuting are sisters, and I don't know much about them."

Tomorrow on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will go to the commune to pay New Year's greetings to Chen Zezhong, and you will be able to see Chen Xiuxia and Chen Xiuting.

These two people, the original owner has rarely been in contact, and the impression is still many years ago, and he only thinks they are beautiful.

After breakfast, Jiang Ping'an rested for a while and took a good bath.

Last night, I was busy with Chen Xiurong, and there was a bit of a peculiar smell on my body.

After taking a bath, Jiang Ping'an was instantly refreshed, got out of the space, and came to sit down on the kang.

It was still early, and he couldn't wait, so Jiang Ping'an took the book and read it slowly.

After looking at it a few times, he was embarrassed, so he took some melon seeds from the space and put them in his pocket.

While knocking melon seeds, while reading a book, his demeanor is comfortable and leisurely.

Time passes imperceptibly.

It was around nine o'clock in the morning, almost close to ten o'clock, when Jiang Ping'an heard movement outside.

So he hurriedly put away the books and melon seed shells, went out, and waited in the courtyard.

After a while, Chen Xiuzhen pushed the door in, carrying a large bag and a small bag in her hand.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an standing under the eaves, he smiled, and said happily:

"I still wonder who came back, it turned out to be you, why do you have the key to my house?"

"Come and meet Xiurong, she opened the door."

Jiang Ping'an replied casually, seeing that she was carrying something in her hand, he stepped forward to greet her.

Chen Xiuzhen closed the courtyard door, handed the things to Jiang Ping'an, and asked with a smile, "What about her?" Went to the commune? ”

"yes, it's early in the morning." Jiang Ping'an nodded with a smile, and looked at the big bag in his hand again.

There is a bag of clothes, and the rest are New Year's materials, including food, candy, melon seeds, peanuts, vermicelli and something.

Chen Xiuzhen frowned and scolded: "This dead girl knows that I am coming back, and she doesn't wait for me." ”

"What are you waiting for? Hindering us from getting closer? Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

Chen Xiuzhen frowned, nodded and smiled: "That's what you said, last time in my house, it was awkward." ”

"Come on, I didn't notice anything awkward in your formation." Jiang Ping'an smiled evilly.

Chen Xiuzhen's face flushed, patted him gently, and said coquettishly: "I hate it, don't make fun of me." ”

The two came to the hall, and after Jiang Ping'an put down his things, Chen Xiuzhen said:

"I rushed to the station to take the train without breakfast, I'm a little hungry at this time, go cook and eat first, have you eaten?"

"I ate breakfast, but I didn't eat at noon." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

Chen Xiuzhen smiled and said, "It just so happened that I brought some fans, shall we cook the fans and eat them?" ”

"We ate it, and you didn't bring it to your parents?" Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously.

Chen Xiuzhen shook her head and said, "They don't like to eat this very much. ”

"We eat the fans we bring back every year."

While talking, the two came to the kitchen, Jiang Ping'an helped light the fire, and Chen Xiurong washed the pot and boiled the water.

"Are you going to the commune today?" Jiang Ping'an asked casually.

Chen Xiuzhen nodded and said:

"If you want to go, you have to rush to the commune before dark, or my parents will have to ask questions again."

"Your second sister and third sister are also going to the countryside today?" Jiang Ping'an asked again.

Chen Xiuzhen shook her head and said, "That's not going to happen, they have to come tomorrow morning." ”

"Every year, Xiurong and I have to come back earlier, and you know my situation, so I can only go back to my parents' house for the New Year."

"Xiurong is at odds with her, and the concubines are not very harmonious."

"If she is in a good mood, she will go to the courtyard for a reunion dinner, and if she is in a bad mood, she will not go to the reunion dinner."

After the water in the pot was boiled, Chen Xiuzhen took out the vermicelli again.

Later, you have to soak it in hot water before boiling it to taste.

Jiang Ping'an was puzzled: "I'm just surprised, Xiurong's conditions are very good, right?" ”

"If you want to look good, you want to have a job, and her mother-in-law's family still dislikes it?"

Chen Xiuzhen shook her head and said: "It's not that I dislike it, there are always things that don't like the eye between people." ”

"But her parents-in-law are very good to her, and they all know that their son is not successful, so they are looking at Xiurong."

"Because of this, Xiurong occasionally goes back to the courtyard to make a show, otherwise she would have fallen out."

Chen Xiurong's eccentric, cheerful and straightforward temperament is really possible.

As he was talking, Jiang Ping'an spoke: "Someone is coming outside, you go out and take a look, I won't go." ”

"Hee-hee... You're really alert enough to know the slightest hint of trouble. Chen Xiuzhen said with a smile.

As he spoke, he walked out with his hands in his hands.

After a while, Chen Xiuzhen came back and said:

"It's the new captain of the brigade, and when he saw the smoke rising from my house, he came over to take a look."

Jiang Ping'an nodded, pointed to the pot, and said:

"The water is almost up, you can go out and soak the vermicelli."

Chen Xiuzhen nodded, went to the stove to get busy, and said in her mouth:

"There is only salt at home, and the vermicelli needs more oil to be delicious, and you are used to eating vermicelli without oil, right?"

Jiang Ping'an smiled: "I'm not a picky eater, it's good to eat this year, how can I pick and choose?" ”

Chen Xiuzhen covered her mouth and chuckled, and after soaking the fans, she made a basin of water again, and said with a red face:

"Can you go out for a bit? I want to wash ......."

Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Haven't we known each other for a day or two, do you still need to avoid it?" ”

"It's just right, I haven't seen it in a few days, and I want to take a look."

"You're necrotic!" Chen Xiuzhen scolded, her face bloody.

After hesitating, he still didn't drive Jiang Ping'an away, nor did he go to another room to clean.

After closing the kitchen door, the two of them washed and watched, and the atmosphere slowly rose.

"Let's talk about it after dinner, I have time to spend with you today." Chen Xiuzhen's eyes were tactful and said gently.

Jiang Ping'an knew that she was hungry, so he didn't feel sorry for her, but just stepped forward and touched it with his finger.

Chen Xiuzhen didn't dodge, but turned her head to the side with a red face, and let him see.

She reacted quite quickly, and after a while, she covered her face with her hands and said shyly: "It's almost, it's a little cold!" ”

Jiang Ping'an smiled, withdrew his hand, washed his hands by the way, and said:

"Hurry up, don't freeze."

Chen Xiuzhen hummed lightly, watered and washed a few times, took a deep breath, and said softly:

"There's a dry cloth in my bag of clothes, you can bring it for me."

"Okay, everything is ready!" Jiang Ping'an said with a smile, got up and helped take the cloth and handed it to her.

Chen Xiuzhen pursed her lips and smiled, took the cloth and wiped the water droplets clean, and then squirmed for a while before standing up.

Jiang Ping'an returned to the stove and sat down, and asked, "It's only a few days since the New Year, why do you still bring so many clothes?" ”

"Isn't that your love for cleanliness? Don't I have to be clean, too? Chen Xiuzhen glanced at him and said.

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, when I go home, I must help my mother cook, and I can't mix clothes." ”

"Otherwise, the smell of oil smoke will be bad and die."

(End of chapter)