passionate youth

Chapter 3

Jiang Ping'an laughed and let go reluctantly.

Miao Hexiang is 25 and six years old, and it is when a woman is at her most beautiful, like a ripe peach that makes people salivate.

Not only is she beautiful, but because she has not given birth to a child, her figure is not out of shape, plump, plump, well-proportioned, and graceful.

"Brother Manzi snatched the ring away in exchange for food?"

Jiang Pingan looked at Miao Hexiang's delicate oval face, and was not in a hurry to leave, but instead had nothing to say to strike up a conversation.

"But that thing is worthless, can it be exchanged for food?"

Miao Hexiang blushed, stepped back a few steps, raised her hands, gathered her messy hair and tied it with a rubber band.

"He...he went to find Widow Lu..." As he spoke, he lowered his arms and sighed softly, his face full of grievances.

After a pause, he stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Ping'an's arm, and whispered:
"Don't spread the word about this. If the brigade cadres find out, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Jiang Pingan glanced at her sideways, raised his eyebrows and replied, "Should I still spread the word? Someone in the village has already spread the word."

"But you're too kind, aren't you? If he's messing around outside, you should let him suffer!"

Miao Hexiang bit the corner of her lips, her eyes were red, she looked up at him tearfully, and said aggrievedly:

"I can't help it, I can't have a baby, and I don't have the confidence to speak."

Jiang Pingan nodded slightly, and asked curiously, "Speaking of the child, have you and Brother Manzi been to the hospital for an examination?"

"This is not just a woman's business. Men and women make up half of it. A slap can't make a sound!"

Miao Hexiang's eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "Having children is a woman's business, so what does it have to do with men?"

"Hey! It's a big deal!" Jiang Pingan said with a grin.

"If you don't believe me, go to the clinic and ask Dr. Liu, she will definitely explain this to you clearly."

"By the way, you and the women in the village got together to do household chores, and they didn't tell you about it?"

But having said that, people's knowledge is limited these days, and it is estimated that there are very few people who understand this.

Miao Hexiang's face was blushing, and she said shyly:
"They often say nasty things, and every time I hear a few words, I feel embarrassed and run away."

"My god! Sister-in-law Miao, you really don't look like a rural person!" Jiang Pingan sighed.

Rural women can be fierce when they get together, they can talk about everything, and it is more blatant than men's nonsense.

Looking at Miao Hexiang shyly answering now, how does she look like a woman who has been married for nearly ten years?

"Bah! Don't look at my jokes!" Miao Hexiang couldn't help but rolled her eyes, full of flair.

"You're not even married, what do you know? Don't listen to other people's nonsense!"

Jiang Pingan laughed, and looked at Miao Hexiang with piercing eyes, making her look averted.

"Look, watch me dig out your eyeballs again!"

Miao Hexiang said angrily, blushing, and pushed Jiang Pingan's back to go out:

"Go! Go! If you talk nonsense with me in the middle of the night, you'll be out of your mind!"

Jiang Pingan laughed out loud, and turned his head to whisper something to her.

"That's a good idea! I'll tell you Brother Manzi later that you miss his woman, let's see if he doesn't deal with you!"

Miao Hexiang's face was hot, and she pushed Jiang Pingan out of the door in panic, and closed the door with a bang.

Seeing her thin-skinned, Jiang Pingan stopped pestering her, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law Miao, think carefully about it!"

When he was done, he turned around and went home.

Miao Hexiang behind the door clutched her chest, biting the corner of her lips with silver teeth, took a deep breath, and muttered softly:

"Death is safe, I have deceived the villagers into thinking that he is an honest man, but how can he be honest?"

After finishing speaking, he burst into a smile again, thinking of the words Jiang Pingan said, his mind was in a trance...

……

"Sister-in-law Miao Run! I don't have a daughter-in-law here, so I can only sneak around the neighbor's!"

When he got home, Jiang Ping'an took a basin of hot water to wash his face and burn his feet.

Thinking of the beautiful Miao Hexiang, a fire was burning in my heart.

But thinking of the atmosphere these days, and Miao Hexiang's utter devotion to Luo Manzi, Jiang Ping'an frowned slightly.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, there are always more ways than difficulties, and you can always find a way!"

After washing his feet, Jiang Ping'an went back to the bedroom with a cold heart.

The canopy bed that is about to fall apart, the thin and worn-out quilt with many patches, how can we survive this winter?
"Go to the space to sleep! The temperature there is constant!" Jiang Pingan thought.

Although once he enters the space, the time inside is synchronized with the outside.

Overnight, the crops will not change.

But compared to being able to sleep comfortably, it doesn't matter if the crops mature later, anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future.

After making up his mind, Jiang Ping'an rolled up the quilt, pulled out the brown mat and bamboo mat underneath, and entered the space.

"Huh, in such a short time, the two chickens each laid seven eggs?"

As soon as he entered the space, he noticed that there were fourteen eggs in the storage space.

Two hours outside, one month in space.

One hour is half a month, and half an hour is about seven or eight days.

He was delayed going to Luo Manzi's house for half an hour just now, and it was equivalent to seven or eight days in the space.

So the two chickens each laid seven eggs.

At the same time, Jiang Ping'an also breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as the egg fell to the ground, it was automatically put into the storage space.

In other words, in the future, he doesn't have to worry about the time in the space passing too long, causing the eggs to break.

"Eggs can be stored automatically, so should other crops?" Jiang Ping'an guessed in his heart.

"Let me just say, the function of this kind of artifact is definitely not so dull!"

Jiang Ping'an beamed with joy, controlled the surge of the land, and soon cast a firm and flat bed of soil.

Then remove the water around the bed, spread brown mats, bamboo mats and quilts on the mud bed, and fall asleep.

……

early morning.

It was only when the sky turned gray that Jiang Ping'an got up, left the space, and opened the door of the main room sleepily.

Go to the courtyard dam and take a deep breath of fresh air.

There is a thin mist floating in the field, everything is hazy and very quiet.

The wind is still cold and the weather is gloomy.

Jiang Ping'an poured hot water from a thermos bottle, washed his face, and felt refreshed.

As for toothpaste and toothbrush, there is no such thing. Now the countryside is too poor, and many people don't like to brush their teeth.

Without toothpaste and toothbrush, Jiang Ping'an had to rub his teeth with his fingers.

Although it was a bit rude, it was still gargling.

"I'll go to the commune tomorrow and come back with eggs in exchange for some daily necessities!" Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

I don't dare to sell too many eggs, after all, there are only two hens in the house.

Eggs are plentiful, and selling too many will cause trouble.

"There seems to be a black market in Dongjia Town, but no matter whether it's safe or dangerous, you can't go there."

He now has space, no worries about food and drink, little expenses, and no need to take risks.

After washing his face, Jiang Ping'an came to the latrine and was about to relieve himself when he saw the bamboo slices stuffed in the cracks in the wall, and was instantly dumbfounded.

"This is so spiritual!" Jiang Pingan complained, then turned and walked to Luo Manzi's house.

In Luo's kitchen.

"Brother Manzi came back in the middle of the night, and went out early in the morning?" Jiang Pingan asked, looking at Miao Hexiang who was lighting a fire in front of the stove.

The light of the fire shone on her face, making her tight skin even more rosy and lustrous.

"Yeah, during this time he often ran outside, didn't you know?" Miao Hexiang replied with a worried face.

How can the original owner care about this?All I can think about all day is to fill my stomach.

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "I really don't know, I didn't pay much attention."

After saying that, he smiled and approached Miao Hexiang again, and said, "Sister-in-law Miao, give me the paper you used."

"What paper?" Miao Hexiang asked in confusion.

Jiang Pingan whispered in her ear, Miao Hexiang blushed, glared at him, and said angrily:

"You big man, why do you want this paper? Besides, this paper is not cheap, how can I be willing to pay for it?"

Jiang Ping'an asked curiously, "Then what do you use?"

Miao Hexiang gouged him out, thought for a while, and whispered, "I wrapped the ash in a cloth bag..."

"Hiss..." Jiang Pingan took a deep breath, gaining insight.

Before he had time to ask in detail, Miao Hexiang stood up, twisted his ears angrily, and said coquettishly:

"Where do you have so many questions? If you want to know, marry a wife earlier and let her tell you!"

"Let's go! My family can only eat one meal a day, but I don't care about your food!"

She blushed and pulled Jiang Ping'an's ear, but she didn't use any force, as if she was flirting.

Jiang Pingan got up hehe, took her hand off her ear, and said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, I remembered, there are still some homework books at home, I can barely deal with them."

(End of this chapter)