passionate youth

Chapter 291 Su Meng's Request

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

Su Meng nodded lightly, showing a few small white teeth, and replied with a smile: "I only go out after eating at home."

"Really? Don't be polite to me!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Su Meng sat down beside her, and said with a smile, "How can I, no matter what, I won't be polite to you."

"Aren't you going to school? Are you in no hurry?" Jiang Pingan asked with a smile.

Su Meng pursed her lips, smiled slightly, shook her head slowly, and looked at Jiang Ping'an with big eyes blinking.

Jiang Pingan kicked her lightly under the table, and Su Meng came back to her senses and asked:

"Has Chunming looked for you during this time?"

"No, I'm on a business trip, and he couldn't find it." Jiang Pingan shook his head while eating wontons.

Su Meng put her arms on the table, propped her face, and asked with a smile:
"I'm a little curious, how did he know that you have an antique in your hand?"

"No wonder, he said that if you count your fingers, you will know that you have antiques, and you will know that he is cheating." Su Meng wrinkled her nose and said.

Jiang Pingan smiled, glanced at her lightly, and asked, "He and Jianjun are still chasing you?"

"Well, it's like a dog's skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it even if you push it out." Su Meng said with a soft sigh.

Jiang Ping'an chuckled and buried himself in his meal.

After breakfast.

Jiang Xindong was in a hurry to go back to the countryside, and instead of letting Jiang Pingan take him to the station, he hailed a rickshaw and left.

After Jiang Xindong left, Su Meng helped the bicycle forward, and Zhanyan said with a smile:
"Let's go! Since we met today, I won't let you go easily!"

"Aren't you going to school?" Jiang Ping'an took the bicycle and asked meaningfully.

Su Meng rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be confused, hurry up, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Haha, you're an interesting girl." Jiang Pingan laughed, got into the car, and took Su Meng to pedal away.

After more than ten minutes, the two entered an alley, went around for a while, and entered a small courtyard.

The yard was on the verge of collapse a few years ago, and Jiang Ping'an bought it and rebuilt it.

So it looks new inside and out, and Su Meng usually takes care of it.

"I'll boil some water to wash first." After jumping out of the car, Su Meng rushed to the kitchen.

Jiang Ping'an bolted the courtyard door, put the bicycle against the wall, and went to the kitchen door and asked:

"Have you been here recently?"

"I came here to clean up, but I haven't lived in it, and you're not here. I'm a little scared by myself."

Su Meng was busy, and replied casually, with some resentment in her tone.

Now that the conditions are better, the house burns liquefied petroleum gas, so there is no need to work hard to start a fire.

Jiang Pingan walked into the kitchen, stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind, resting 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 frowned a few times, pouted and said, "Go to the guest house, see if I will follow you!"

"You don't feel ashamed, but I can't lose face."

Jiang Pingan pushed the buttons in front of her, smiled and said:
"If you want to say that, I will really find a chance to take you to a guest house for one night."

Su Meng gently slapped his hand, but she couldn't stop it, so she let him pinch it, her face flushed, and said angrily:

"If you co-operate, you will eat me. Let's say it first, let's play it. I don't want a child yet."

Jiang Pingan didn't speak, and there was a rustle in the kitchen.

About a quarter of an hour passed, Su Meng let out a sigh of relief, winking like silk and said:

"Don't make trouble, I went out to ride a bike in the morning, and I got some dust on my body, I want to wash it."

Jiang Pingan didn't make things difficult for her, and took out his hand, which had some silk threads on it.

"Bring me a ladle of water, and I'll wash my hands."

Su Meng lifted her trousers, her hair was a little messed up, her face had an aftertaste, and she didn't have time to button her clothes.

Quickly fetched water for him, handed soap over to wash his hands, and murmured in his mouth:

"You're really good. Both Chunming and Jianjun regard me as a treasure, but you do it casually and show no mercy."

Jiang Pingan looked at her delicate face sideways, and said with a smile, "Just tell me if you like it or not?"

"I hate it!" Su Meng gave him a gouged look with a charming smile on her lips.

Jiang Ping'an laughed and said, "Duplicity means talking about your name."

The two were fighting and making fun of each other in the kitchen. After the water was heated, Su Meng poured water to wash it.

Jiang Pingan watched from the sidelines, amazed, and made Su Meng blush, but wanted to refuse.

She covered it up, but didn't really block it, letting Jiang Ping'an take a closer look at the mystery hidden in the gully.

Needless to say, this girl has a pretty appearance, a pure temperament, and a lot of taste.

……

The two huddled together for two or three hours. Near noon, Su Meng stumbled away pushing the bicycle.

"I'll come to see you again on Sunday, dare to come to see you!"

Before leaving, she left a message, for fear that Jiang Ping'an would let her go.

Jiang Pingan smiled and watched her go. After locking the courtyard, he walked home with a satisfied face and hands behind his back.

There are many bicycles coming and going on the street, and there are also many cars. Visible to the naked eye, the economy is gradually prospering.

Some young people, carrying tape recorders on their shoulders and wearing flared trousers, showed off in groups of three or four, full of vigor.

Each age has its own characteristics, and people of each age have their own missions.

Seeing these young people, Jiang Ping'an suddenly realized that he was getting old before he knew it.

Although the appearance is not old, the 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, overcome thorns and thorns.

But in the final analysis, Jiang Ping'an is just an ordinary person who has experienced a lot and can see everything.

Stand at thirty, don't be confused at forty, know the destiny at fifty, listen to your ears at sixty, follow your heart's desire at seventy, and don't overstep the rules.

The older he gets, the more stable his heart is, and the leisurely, peaceful, and natural life has become his goal of pursuit.

But before living this kind of life, he has to support the younger generation who has become a tool.

As for those who are ineffective, one generation only cares about one generation, and it depends on their own good fortune.

back home.

Guo Yan came back from Lou Xiao'e's place, and sat in the living room knitting a sweater while 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 over and said with a smile:
"Mother just said that when we go back to the countryside, she also wants to go back to her hometown."

Speaking of which, Mother Guo has several great-grandchildren, and they will bring some good things back to have a look every now and then.

"Okay, then we'll pass by Nantai Commune and take my mother-in-law home first."

Jiang Pingan took the teacup, nodded and replied.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can just take the bus back by myself." Mother Guo shook her head.

Guo Yan smiled softly: "Come on, you are so old, we don't worry about you going back alone."

"It's really impossible, you can call me and ask your brother to pick me up." Guo's mother pondered.

He also explained: "It's hard for you to go back to your hometown, but you can't waste your time on the old woman."

"Okay, I'll call now and ask him to go to the city and stay at home for one night before leaving." Guo Yan nodded.

It is very convenient to install a telephone at home, although it is expensive.

The call went directly to the projection team of Nantai Commune. Guo Lin and Jiang Xindong were the captains.

In this day and age, projectionists are still very popular in the countryside, let alone captains, who are very respected.

(End of this chapter)