Chapter 293: Su Meng's Request
"Have you eaten?" Jiang Ping'an asked.
Su Meng nodded lightly, revealing a few little white teeth, and replied with a smile: "I only went out after eating at home." ”
"Really eaten? Don't be polite to me! Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.
Su Meng sat down next to him and said with a smile: "How can I be, I will never be polite to you no matter how I am." ”
"You're not going to school? Not in a hurry? Jiang Ping'an asked with a smile.
Su Meng pursed her lips, smiled lightly, shook her head slowly, and looked at Jiang Ping'an with big eyes.
Jiang Ping'an kicked her lightly under the table, and Su Meng came back to her senses and asked:
"Has Chunming been looking for you during this time?"
"No, I'm on a business trip, and he can't find it." Jiang Ping'an ate the wontons, shook his head and replied.
Su Meng rested her arms on the table, supported her little face, and asked with a smile:
"I'm a little curious, how did he know you had an antique in your hand?"
"No wonder, he said that if you know you have antiques by pinching your fingers, you will know that he is a liar." Su Meng said with a wrinkled nose.
Jiang Ping'an smiled, glanced at her lightly, and asked, "He and Jianjun's kid are still pursuing you?" ”
"Well, it's like a dog skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it." Su Meng sighed lightly and said.
Jiang Ping'an smiled and buried himself in eating.
After breakfast.
Jiang Xindong was in a hurry to go back to the countryside, and didn't let Jiang Ping'an send him to the station, so he called a rickshaw and left.
After Jiang Xindong left, Su Meng helped the bicycle forward, and said with a smile:
"Let's go! Now that I've met you, I won't let you go easily! ”
"You're not going to school anymore?" Jiang Ping'an took the bicycle and asked meaningfully.
Su Meng glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be confused, hurry up, I haven't seen you for some days." ”
"Haha, you're a funny girl." Jiang Ping'an laughed, turned into the car, and took Su Meng to pedal away.
More than ten minutes later, the two entered an alley, went around for a while, and entered a small courtyard.
This courtyard was crumbling and about to collapse a few years ago, and Jiang Ping'an bought it to rebuild it.
So it looks new inside and out, and it usually leaves it to Su Meng to take care of it.
"I'll boil some water and wash it first." After Su Meng jumped out of the car, she went to the kitchen in a hurry.
Jiang Ping'an latched the courtyard door, put the bicycle by the wall, walked to the kitchen door and asked:
"You haven't been here lately?"
"I've come to clean, but I haven't lived, and you're not here, so I'm a little scared alone."
Su Meng was busy and replied casually, with some resentment in his tone.
Now that the conditions are good, the house is burning liquefied gas, so there is no need to bother to make a fire.
Jiang Ping'an walked into the kitchen, stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind, rested his chin on her fragrant shoulder, and said softly:
"It's good to have a place to live, it's better than going to a guest house!"
Su Meng stiffened a few times, pouted and said, "Go to the guest house, you see if I will go with you!" ”
"You're not ashamed, I can't pull my face."
Jiang Ping'an unbuttoned the button in front of her and said with a smile:
"If you're going to say that, I'm really looking for a chance to take you to a guest house for one night."
Su Meng lightly slapped his hand, and couldn't stop it, so he had to let him pinch it, his face was flushed, and he said angrily:
"You'll eat me together, let's talk about it first, play and play, I don't want children now."
Jiang Ping'an didn't speak, and there was a stumble in the kitchen for a while.
About a quarter of an hour passed, Su Meng exhaled lightly, and said with a charming look like silk:
"Don't make a fuss, I went out to ride in the morning, and I got some dust on my body, and I want to wash it."
Jiang Ping'an didn't feel sorry for her, and took out his hand, there were some silk threads on it.
"Fetch a scoop of water, I'll wash my hands."
Su Meng lifted her pants, her hair was a little messy, her face was full of charm, and she didn't have time to button her clothes.
Hurriedly fetched him water, handed him soap over to wash his hands, and complained in his mouth:
"You can really do it, Chunming and Jianjun both treat me as a treasure, but you do it casually, and you don't pity me at all."
Jiang Ping'an looked sideways at her delicate face, and said with a smile: "You just say you like it or not, right?" ”
"I hate it!" Su Meng glanced at him, full of charm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Ping'an said with a smile: "Duplicity means that you are the number." ”
The two were playing in the kitchen, amusing each other, and after the water was hot, Su Meng poured water to wash.
Jiang Ping'an watched from the side, amazed, and made Su Meng's face red, but he wanted to refuse to welcome back.
She concealed it, but she didn't really block it, so that Jiang Ping'an could take a closer look at the hidden mysteries between the ravines.
Not to mention, this girl is pretty, has a pure temperament, and is very tasteful.
……
The two of them worked together for two or three hours, and near noon, Su Meng pushed the bicycle and stumbled away.
"I'll come to you again on Sunday, dare not come to look good with you!"
Before leaving, she left a message, for fear that Jiang Ping'an would release her pigeons.
Jiang Ping'an smiled, watched her leave, locked the small courtyard, and walked home with a comfortable face.
There are a lot of bicycles and cars coming and going on the streets, and it is visible to the naked eye that the economy is gradually prospering.
Some young people, carrying tape recorders on their shoulders and wearing bell bottoms, show off everywhere in groups of three or five, full of vitality.
Each era has its own characteristics, and the people of each era also have their own missions.
Seeing these young people, Jiang Ping'an suddenly realized that he was getting old before he knew it.
Although he doesn't look old, his mentality is naturally old.
It's not that he can't keep up with the times, on the contrary, it is estimated that no one knows what the next few decades will be like.
I also know how to ride the wind and waves and overcome obstacles.
But in the final analysis, Jiang Ping'an is just a mortal, he has experienced a lot of things, and he can see everything.
Thirty and stand, forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny of heaven, sixty is obedient, seventy is from the heart, and does not exceed the rules.
The older he gets, the more stable his heart becomes, and the days of leisure, calm, and natural nature have become his pursuit goals.
However, before living this kind of life, you have to help the juniors who have become a weapon.
As for those who do not succeed, one generation only cares about one generation, and it depends on their own creation.
Back home.
Guo Yan came back from Lou Xiao'e, sitting in the living room knitting sweaters, chatting with Guo's mother.
Seeing Jiang Ping'an enter the house, Guo Yan put down her sweater, got up and poured a glass of water, handed it forward and said with a smile:
"My mother is saying that when we go back to the countryside, she also wants to go back to her hometown."
Speaking of which, Guo's mother has several great-grandchildren, and she will bring some good things back every once in a while.
"Okay, let's call Nantai Commune and pass by and send my mother-in-law home first."
Jiang Ping'an took the teacup and nodded back.
"Don't bother, I'll just take the bus back by myself." Guo Mu shook her head and said.
Guo Yan chuckled and said, "Come on, you're so old, we don't have to worry about you going back alone." ”
"It's really not good, you can help me make a call and ask your brother to pick me up." Guo Mu groaned.
He also explained: "You have finally returned to your hometown, but you can't delay the time on the old woman. ”
"Okay, I'll call him and ask him to go into the city early and stay home for one night before leaving." Guo Yan said.
I have a phone installed at home, although it is expensive, but it is really convenient.
The phone was directly called to the screening team of Nantai Commune, Guo Lin and Jiang Xindong, who had already become captains.
In this era, projectionists are still very popular in the countryside, let alone captains, and they are very respected.
(End of chapter)