passionate youth

Chapter 76 Meeting Chen Xiuzhen Again

in the snow.

Chen Xiurong left without breakfast, went to the commune, but took away the unfinished pastries.

Originally, he wanted to share the food with Jiang Ping'an, but Jiang Ping'an didn't agree.

With his appetite, the remaining cakes are not enough.

After watching Chen Xiurong leave, Jiang Ping'an returned to the bedroom and stepped into the space.

I took a dozen or so steaming meat buns from the storage space, drank mutton soup, and ate breakfast happily.

He was not in a hurry to leave Chen Zezhong's house, Chen Xiuzhen would come back today, if the journey went well, she would arrive in the morning.

"Xiurong is a weird girl, but Xiuzhen is gentle and stubborn." Jiang Pingan said in his heart.

"I don't know the personality of the three sisters, Xiuyun, Xiuxia, and Xiuting. I don't know much about them."

Tomorrow, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will go to the commune to pay New Year greetings to Chen Zezhong, and I will be able to see Chen Xiuxia and Chen Xiuting.

The original owner had very little contact with these two people, and the impression was still from many years ago, and he only thought they were beautiful.

After breakfast, Jiang Ping'an took a rest and took a good bath.

Last night, she and Chen Xiurong had a lot of work, and there was some strange smell on her body.

After taking a bath, Jiang Ping'an instantly felt refreshed, stepped out of the space, and sat down on the kang.

It was still early, and he couldn't wait, so Jiang Ping'an took a book and read it slowly.

After looking at it for a few times, I was not satisfied, so I took some melon seeds from the space and put them in my pocket.

While knocking melon seeds, while reading a book, the demeanor is comfortable and leisurely.

Time passed without knowing it.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning, almost ten o'clock, when Jiang Ping'an heard movement outside.

So he quickly put away the books and melon seed shells, went out, and waited in the yard.

After a while, Chen Xiuzhen pushed open the door and walked in, carrying large and small bags in her hand.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an standing under the eaves, he smiled and said happily:
"I was still wondering who came back. It turned out to be you. Why do you have the key to my house?"

"Come here and meet Xiurong, she opened the door."

Jiang Pingan replied casually, seeing that she was carrying something in her hand, and stepped forward to greet her.

Chen Xiuzhen closed the courtyard door, handed the things to Jiang Ping'an, and asked with a smile, "Where is she? Did she go to the commune?"

"Yes, I left early in the morning." Jiang Ping'an nodded with a smile, and looked at the big and small bags in his hand.

There is a bag of clothes, and the rest are Chinese New Year supplies, including food, candy, melon seeds, peanuts, vermicelli and so on.

Chen Xiuzhen frowned and scolded: "This damn girl knows I'm coming back, so she doesn't wait for me."

"What are you waiting for? Preventing us from getting close?" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Chen Xiuzhen raised her brows, nodded and said with a smile, "You're right, last time I was at my house, it was awkward."

"Come on, I didn't find anything awkward about your posture." Jiang Pingan said with a smirk.

Chen Xiuzhen blushed, patted him lightly, and said softly, "I hate it, don't make fun of me."

The two came to the main room, and after Jiang Ping put down the things, Chen Xiuzhen said:

"I rushed to the station to take the train without breakfast. I'm a little hungry now. Let's cook first. Have you eaten yet?"

"I ate breakfast, but I didn't eat lunch." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Chen Xiuzhen said with a smile: "I happened to bring some vermicelli, let's cook the vermicelli, shall we?"

"We ate it, so you won't bring it to your parents?" Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Chen Xiuzhen shook her head and said, "They don't really like eating this."

"We eat all the fans we bring back every year."

While talking, the two came to the kitchen, Jiang Pingan helped to light the fire, and Chen Xiurong washed the pot and boiled water.

"Are you going to the commune today?" Jiang Ping'an asked casually.

Chen Xiuzhen nodded and said:

"I want to go, I have to rush to the commune before dark, or my parents will ask questions again."

"Your second and third sisters are also coming to the countryside today?" Jiang Ping'an asked again.

Chen Xiuzhen shook her head and said: "That's not true, they will come tomorrow morning."

"Every year, Xiurong and I have to come back earlier. You know my situation. We can only go back to my mother's house for the New Year."

"Xiurong is at odds with her, and the sisters-in-law are not getting along well."

"If she's in a good mood, she'll go to Dazayuan for a reunion dinner. If she's in a bad mood, she won't go to the reunion dinner."

After the water in the pot was boiled, Chen Xiuzhen took out the vermicelli again.

After a while, you need to soak it in hot water first, and then cook it to taste.

Jiang Pingan wondered: "I'm surprised, Xiurong's conditions are very good, right?"

"If you want to look good, you want work and work, her in-laws still hate her?"

Chen Xiuzhen shook her head and said: "It's not that I hate it, there are always things that don't please the eye between people."

"But her father-in-law and mother-in-law are very kind to her. They all know that their son is not good enough, so they look towards Xiurong."

"Because of this, Xiurong will occasionally go back to the courtyard to put on a show, otherwise they would have fallen out."

Chen Xiurong's eccentric, cheerful and straightforward personality is really possible.

While talking, Jiang Ping'an said, "Someone is coming outside, go out and have a look, I won't go."

"Hee hee... You are really alert enough to know even the slightest sign of trouble." Chen Xiuzhen laughed.

With that said, he walked out with his hands in his hands.

After a while, Chen Xiuzhen came back and said:

"It's the new captain of the brigade. When he saw smoke rising from my house, he came over to take a look."

Jiang Pingan nodded, pointed to the pot, and said:
"The water is almost ready, you can get some out to soak the fans."

Chen Xiuzhen nodded, went to work by the stove, and said:
"There is only salt at home, and the vermicelli must be oily to be delicious. Are you used to eating vermicelli without oil?"

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "I'm not picky about food. It's good to eat something these days. How can I be picky?"

Chen Xiuzhen covered her mouth and smiled lightly. After soaking the vermicelli, she poured another basin of water and said with a blushing face:

"Can you go out for a while? I want to wash up..."

Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk: "We've known each other for a day or two, should we avoid it?"

"Exactly, I haven't seen it for a few days, I want to take a look."

"You're necrotic!" Chen Xiuzhen scolded, her face dripping with blood.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't drive Jiang Pingan away, nor did he go to another room to clean.

After closing the kitchen door, the two of them washed and looked at each other, and the atmosphere slowly rose.

"Let's talk about it after dinner, I have plenty of time to accompany you today." Chen Xiuzhen said softly with her eyes twitching.

Jiang Pingan knew that she was hungry, so he didn't make it difficult for her, but just stepped forward and touched her with his finger.

Chen Xiuzhen didn't back away, instead she turned a little sideways, turned her head away with a blushing face, and let him watch.

She reacted quite quickly, covering her face with her hands after a while, and shyly said: "It's almost there, it's a little cold!"

Jiang Pingan laughed, took his hand back, washed his hands by the way, and said:

"Hurry up, don't freeze."

Chen Xiuzhen hummed softly, washed it with water a few times, took a deep breath, and whispered:
"There is a piece of dry cloth in my clothes bag, please bring it for me."

"Well, everything is well prepared!" Jiang Ping'an said with a smile, got up and helped to take the cloth and handed it to her.

Chen Xiuzhen pursed her lips and smiled, took the cloth and wiped off the water drops, and after a while, she stood up.

Jiang Pingan went back to sit in front of the stove and asked, "It's only a few days before Chinese New Year, why do you still bring so many clothes?"

"Isn't it that you love to be clean? Don't I have to be clean too?" Chen Xiuzhen gave him a white look and said.

After a pause, he continued: "Furthermore, I must help my mother cook when I get home, and I can't mix clothes."

"Otherwise, the smell of oily smoke all over the body will be so bad."

(End of this chapter)