passionate youth

Chapter 39

late at night.

On the kang, Miao Hexiang lifted the quilt, her face was rosy, and she took a deep breath, and it took a while to recover.

"You said you were trying to find a way to get into the city? What should I do if you leave?"

Miao Hexiang felt uneasy. It had only been two good days when she heard Jiang Ping'an's news that made her feel struck by lightning.

Jiang Pingan hugged her in his arms and said softly, "I'll go into the city first, and then try to get you into the city too!"

"However, the horoscope has not been written yet. I just tell you my plan first, so that you can know."

Miao Hexiang hugged his neck in surprise, and said affectionately:

"If you can bring me into the city, I'll be your little girl for the rest of your life, without complaint or regret."

She came from the old society. If Jiang Ping'an could let her live a good life, she would not have the slightest psychological burden to be a child.

Besides, even if he doesn't promise to be a child for him, doesn't he want to take care of himself now, so he can do whatever he wants?
Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Just know about it, but don't make any noise."

"Even after I enter the city, you can't tell others that I want to bring you into the city, do you know?"

Miao Hexiang pouted, and said: "I'm not stupid, there are still some city mansions, safe, I'm not in vain with you!"

Suddenly he frowned again, and said in a low voice, "I've been rubbing hard these two days, my skin is bald, and it's hot."

"Open it for me to see?" Jiang Pingan got up quickly and said, bringing the lantern over.

Miao Hexiang's face was red, her hands were tightly hugged on her chest, she turned her head aside, and opened it for him to see.

Jiang Pingan came closer with the lantern, turned over and over to check carefully, saw her nervous look, and comforted her:

"Don't worry, you didn't get hurt, it's just that you were tight and stretched a little, you just need to get used to it for a while."

Miao Hexiang's eyes were as charming as silk, she covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, and she was too embarrassed to say anything.

Jiang Pingan laughed, and Miao Hexiang couldn't help but patted his hand, blushing and said:

"When did you see it? Hold that rag for me, or it will be spilled on the kang."

Jiang Pingan didn't tease her anymore, he stuffed the cloth, got off the kang, poured hot water to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, he came back, turned off the lantern, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

"Ping An, it's agreed, even if it's a hard life, you still have to take me with you, don't abandon me, I can't live without you."

In the dark night, Miao Hexiang said softly with a hint of anxiety in her voice.

"Well, don't worry." Jiang Pingan patted her on the back and said, "Sleep, you have to go back early tomorrow."

……

The next day.

The snow was still falling, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and the ground was covered with thick snow, and the world was white.

Jiang Ping'an opened the door and went out, as usual, with a single thought in space, he did the work of the sheep pen.

Then he went to the kitchen and lit a cage fire, waiting quietly for Zhou Dazhu to come back.

"When this guy comes back, I have to stare at him secretly." Jiang Pingan said in his heart.

If it weren't for the space, who would have known that so many large yellow croakers were buried in those stones?
If the commune wasn't too far away, he would have stared at Zhou Dazhu the day he discovered the gold.

"Maybe my entry into the city will eventually fall on Zhou Dazhu!"

Of course, this is just Jiang Pingan's wishful thinking, and the result depends on whether Zhou Dazhu is really an undercover agent.

At about eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Zhou Dazhu finally came back.

Jiang Pingan went to call Jiang Dahai to come over to testify, handed over the work to Zhou Dazhu, and then left the sheep farm with Jiang Dahai.

"I'm going to go to the mountain to chop some firewood and come back." Walking on the road, Jiang Ping'an said to Jiang Dahai.

Jiang Dahai was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Don't wait for the weather to clear before going?"

"Hey, isn't there still snow on the mountain when the weather clears? Anyway, idle is idle." Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said.

He didn't really want to chop firewood, but he wanted to keep an eye on Zhou Dazhu, and needed an excuse to hide his whereabouts.

Jiang Dahai nodded and said, "Okay, be careful and pay attention to safety."

The two separated at the fork in the road, and Jiang Ping'an returned home with Hei Zi, feeling relaxed all over his body.

The gold nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel, but your own home is more comfortable.

Throwing Heizi into the courtyard dam, Jiang Ping'an came to the ear room and looked at the chickens and rabbits, all of which were alive and well.

By the way, I threw some green vegetables for them to eat.

Jiang Pingan used the space to check the situation of Miao Hexiang next door, and saw that she was still catching up on sleep, so he didn't bother her.

"I'm afraid she will be tired these days." Jiang Ping'an thought, laughing secretly.

After leaving the ear room, Jiang Ping'an went back to the house and took a hatchet and a rope for binding firewood for display, threw the sunspot into the space, and walked out.

Before approaching the sheep farm, Jiang Ping'an stopped, let out a sigh, and said doubtfully:
"Huh? Where is Widow Lu going in this snowy day?"

In the snowstorm, I saw Widow Lu walking outside the production team. This unusual behavior made Jiang Ping'an very curious.

He didn't come forward to say hello, but followed from a distance behind.

After a few steps, Jiang Ping'an stepped into the space with a flicker of his figure.

"Zhou Yangguan also came out? Did he follow Widow Lu? Could it be that the two of them have a secret relationship?"

Zhou Dazhu left the village from another direction and walked towards Widow Lu.

He was carrying a urea bag on his shoulder, and the contents inside were a bit heavy, making him walk extremely slowly.

This situation was beyond Jiang Ping'an's expectations, and he regained his spirits in an instant.

There are many benefits to having space, and being able to be scruples about the situation in all directions and far away is simply unfavorable.

After waiting for a while, after Zhou Dazhu walked away, Jiang Ping'an came out of the space and followed him from a distance.

"They went in the direction of Yingzui Bay Yantang? I said, why can't they find Zhou Dazhu's identity clues! The direction is reversed."

After the two left the village, they looked at each other and got closer and closer. When they reached the top of the mountain, they met together and walked together.

Widow Lu also took the initiative to take the bag from Zhou Dazhu's shoulder, and carried it on her own, letting Zhou Dazhu walk empty-handed.

"Fortunately, I came out just now, otherwise I would have missed this situation." Jiang Ping'an secretly rejoiced, and followed cautiously.

Heavy snow, cold wind howling, gloomy weather, low visibility.

This weather was convenient for hiding Zhou Dazhu and Widow Lu's whereabouts, and it was also convenient for Jiang Ping'an to follow.

More than 20 minutes later, Zhou Dazhu and Lu Widow arrived at the Yingzui Bay Weir Pond of the tenth production team.

Among the six weir ponds under the tenth brigade, this weir pond is considered medium in size, but it was built by the previous dynasty and has a history of 40 to [-] years.

Because the quality is good and the dams are as solid as mountains, even though water conservancy projects have been carried out everywhere in recent years, the weir ponds in Yingzui Bay have not been repaired or expanded.

"This place is far away from the production team and close to the mountainous area. Only people come here when the farming season is busy. It is sparsely populated and relatively hidden."

"A few days ago, I went to search where Zhou Dazhu grazes sheep, but the direction was reversed. No wonder I couldn't find anything."

Press the thought.

Jiang Ping'an saw Zhou Dazhu and Widow Lu, one in front of the other, bent over and walked in from the spillway below the Yantang embankment.

The flood outlet is not small, about 1.2 meters high and 1.5 meters wide. It is built with blue stones and is very firm.

Jiang Ping'an trotted to the entrance of the flood outlet, and "seeed" through the space that Zhou and Lu turned on their flashlights and walked 30 meters inward.

Then Zhou Dazhu pressed a stone, and a hidden stone door unexpectedly appeared.

The two walked up the winding stone ladder, and then came to a secret room.

"No wonder you're not afraid of being submerged in water. This secret room is in the middle of the mountain, higher than the water surface of the reservoir. It's too hidden!"

Jiang Pingan frowned, and "saw" Widow Lu saluting Zhou Dazhu.

"Steady!..."

(End of this chapter)