passionate youth

Chapter 210 Preparations before returning to the door

early morning.

It was dawn, and Guan Qingfang rubbed Jiang Ping'an's face in the warm bed, and said in a tired voice:

"Ping'an, wake up, don't go back, are you afraid that the swallow will make you kneel on the washboard?"

Jiang Pingan pecked her small mouth, and whispered something in her ear, Guan Qingfang couldn't help laughing.

"You don't feel sorry for it!"

Jiang Pingan said with a smile: "I feel bad too, but how will I live in the future if I don't take down her prestige?"

"Yes, you are always right, don't be silly, get up!" Guan Qingfang smiled lightly, pulling him to get up.

Jiang Pingan smiled, and the two tidied up and got off the kang.

There are three principal rooms in the small courtyard, one for Miao Hexiang, one for Guan Qingfang, and one for Tian Shu.

They have different personalities, and their decoration styles are also different.

Miao Hexiang's room is more down-to-earth, with a simple style, and the furniture is mainly practical.

There are more books and bottles and cans in Guan Qingfang's room, which is more elegant and scholarly.

Tian Shu's room may be due to family reasons, the layout is orderly, and the style is tough.

I like to arrange everything in a line, horizontal and vertical can't be messed up, even chairs and stools can't be crooked at all.

It's not like a girl's room.

Through the layout of the room, Jiang Ping'an also understood that Tian Shu seemed to be lively, but actually had a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"When you go out, you must walk lightly." Guan Qingfang reminded.

"You were at He Xiang's place in the middle of the night last night, Tian Shu didn't know."

"She went to get the lard and came back, but she didn't see you. I explained that you went home."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "I know you are caring. I can't let her know about my coming here at night."

"Well, she's an outsider, hehe..." Guan Qingfang chuckled lightly.

After a pause, he added: "Listen to her, her family is introducing someone to her."

"Once the negotiation is completed, she is very likely to be transferred and will not live here in the future."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Sooner or later, she is not with us..."

Although Tian Shu is also beautiful, she can't be messed with casually, unless you marry her.

Obviously, Jiang Ping'an is far away from her, that's right. This kind of woman can only live an honest life when she marries back home.

The problem is that Jiang Ping'an's nickname is Jiang Laoshi, but he is not really honest, and Tian Shu is not the only girl in the world.

Just like now, Jiang Ping'an married Guo Yan who is like a flower and a jade, how comfortable life is!

After whispering a few words, Guan Qingfang opened the door, Jiang Pingan kissed her little mouth, opened the cotton curtain and left.

Heizi under the eaves was about to bark when he saw Jiang Ping'an coming out.

Jiang Pingan waved his hand, and glared at it. Heizi clamped his tail in an instant, groaned, and lay down on the ground again.

Leaving the small courtyard and passing by the bamboo forest, Jiang Ping'an took a large bag of Erhe noodles from the space.

When I went to Guo Yan's mother's house by the way for the screening, I brought thirty catties of noodles with me, which was the bride price.

In fact, when you get engaged, you have to prepare another gift for your close relatives.

But these years are not good.

When most people get married, they save this, and many people even save the bride price.

Jiang Ping'an and Guo Yan didn't save the dowry, but they planned to save the gift for their relatives.

But her relatives sent chickens and ducks to every household, and they were extremely generous and kind.

Even after Guo Yan gave birth to a child, they still had to send it.

So the gift that was going to be saved can no longer be saved.

You can't just take advantage of others, but do nothing for yourself.

There are a lot of noodles in a big bag. Eighteen relatives, each with five catties, need ninety catties.

In addition, 110 catties were given to Guo Yan's mother's family, a total of [-] catties.

Of course, once the food is delivered, nothing else will be given away.

These days, conditions are limited, and it is rare for Jiang Pingan to return the gift.

Returning five catties of noodles for each family is not as expensive as chicken and duck, but it will definitely make people smile.

Back home, Guo Yan was lighting a fire and preparing to make breakfast.

"Did the fire go out last night?" Jiang Pingan entered the house carrying food.

Guo Yan nodded and said, "Are you back? Is this the food you bought early in the morning?"

"Yes, you can't go back empty-handed, can you?" Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled, and put the food on the bench.

After a pause, he smirked again: "Have you rested for a night, are you feeling better?"

"Virtue, don't think of doing bad things today." Guo Yan rolled his eyes at him, wrinkled his nose and said.

Jiang Pingan looked her up and down a few times, seeing Guo Yan's scalp numb, and said nervously:

"What do you want to do? No, I have to take my time, otherwise why will I go to work tomorrow?"

Three days of marriage leave, today is the third day.

The couple will return from the countryside in the afternoon, and they have to go to work tomorrow.

"It's not as perfunctory as you. We just got married, so you..." Jiang Pingan said speechlessly.

Guo Yan covered her face and said in a low voice, "I don't care, it's like you're being beaten with a big hammer, I want to rest."

Then he went forward and hugged Jiang Ping'an's arm to discuss, "You can go to Mrs. Miao, Qingfang is also fine..."

"Yes, you are really my good wife." Jiang Pingan was reluctant on the face, but he was happy in his heart.

Guo Yan giggled, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Wait for me to wait for a day or two, it should be much better."

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After breakfast, Jiang Ping'an lifted the bicycle under the eaves and tied the food to the back seat.

It was also covered with tarpaulin to prevent it from being soaked by heavy snow cover.

"Put on some water shoes. The country roads are not easy to walk, so I'll probably have to walk." Guo Yan said as she came out of the room with her shoes.

Jiang Pingan nodded and replied, "You put it there, I'll wear it after I tie it up."

"Okay, I'll find another net bag and put the shoes I've changed in, and wear them when I go to the countryside." Guo Yan said with a smile.

After putting the water shoes in front of Jiang Ping'an, she went to the living room and brought out the newly bought bicycle.

Although there is snow, the road is not easy to walk, but if you can save it, you can save it.

Taking a bus out of the suburbs of Beijing costs three yuan for one side, and 12 yuan for two people to come and go.

Before Guo Yanma and Jiang Dahai went to the city, it was Jiang Ping'an's fare.

For such an expensive fare, let the guests pay by themselves. There is no such thing as saying that it is too difficult for country people to earn money.

Fuels such as petroleum and diesel are scarce and cannot meet daily needs, so the ticket price is naturally expensive.

Because of the lack of fuel, many buses were forced to install stoves to burn charcoal or wood.

The gas produced by combustion will be used instead of fuel to provide power for the normal driving of the bus.

There is often a huge gas storage bag on the roof, which is ridiculed as a "big bag".

With gas tied to the roof, every car is a mobile bomb.

The technical level is not up to the standard, and the gas cannot be compressed. After a part of it is often used, it starts to shrivel and crumble.

When the gas is insufficient, the car is prone to break down, which is very dangerous.

But there is no way to do it. You can't just eat it because of choking because of danger, and discard it.

Just as Jiang Ping'an had finished tying up the grain, Guo Yan came over with a scarf and went up to tie it on for him.

"By the way, there are gloves, I almost forgot." Guo Yan muttered, and ran to the room again.

"Don't worry, it's still early." Jiang Ping'an smiled, walked to the living room with his water shoes, sat down and changed.

Soon, Guo Yan came over with gloves, put the cotton shoes they had changed into net pockets, and wore them again in the countryside.

After packing up, the two of them dressed tightly, locked the door, and set off by bike.

The road was covered with thick white snow, and the two of them, one in front of the other, walked along the tracks that had been run over by the cart.

Don't dare to walk too fast, and slip and fall if you don't pay attention.

When I got out of the city and arrived in the suburbs, I couldn't ride the bicycle anymore, I could only push it.

"It's not easy to go back to my mother's house!" Guo Yan exclaimed with a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)