Chapter 77

in the bedroom.

Chen Xiuzhen lay contentedly in Jiang Ping'an's arms, her face flushed and radiant.

"Ping An, I can't live without you." She said softly.

Jiang Pingan hugged her plump body, and said softly: "Then don't leave, I didn't drive you away."

"You know what I mean." Chen Xiuzhen pursed her lips.

Jiang Pingan remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Xiuzhen felt uneasy, and whispered:
"I'm not forced, but I can't always be alone."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Pingan asked puzzled.

Chen Xiuzhen hesitated for a moment and said, "I want a child."

This was something she had considered carefully, and Jiang Ping'an's attitude was already very clear.

She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and ask for a son and a half daughter first.

Jiang Ping'an was silent for a moment, and said, "I can agree to this first, but not now."

"Then when will we wait?" Chen Xiuzhen asked.

"When the time is right," Jiang Ping'an said.

Chen Xiuzhen secretly sighed, this dead man is good at everything, but she is afraid that she will pester him to get married.

Chen Xiuzhen's heart is very complicated now, with mixed feelings.

I was glad to have reunited with Jiang Ping'an a few months ago, but also regretted reuniting with him.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping'an went exactly as she wanted in every respect.

It can not only make her happy, but also nourish her life. As long as she sees Jiang Ping'an, all her troubles will be gone.

What I regret is that after I met him, it was very difficult to look at other men again.

It has nothing to do with other factors such as appearance and identity, but a feeling that no matter how nice other men are, she doesn't want to get close to them.

Prejudice.

When she mentioned marriage, Jiang Ping'an refused to accept the offer, which made her helpless.

And she couldn't blame Jiang Ping'an, because Jiang Ping'an had told her frankly a long time ago that he would not marry a widow.

what can she doIt's not just about relying on Jiang Ping'an!
"Okay, the time is right, remember to tell me." Chen Xiuzhen said helplessly.

Jiang Pingan nodded, and asked with a smile: "Your second and third sisters, how are their personalities? Do you get along well?"

"How should I put it? The second sister is very proud, and she has the right to be proud." Chen Xiuzhen pondered.

"The culture of our five sisters is the highest among the second sister. She is a college student and works for a railway company."

"And she's the deputy section chief. She's not an easy man. She's the section chief of the power company."

"You don't believe it, because the second sister is cold and arrogant, and my father doesn't like her, but I didn't expect her to be the most promising."

"As for the third sister, she is a bit stupid. If Dad hadn't figured out a way, she wouldn't have been able to go to the technical secondary school."

"But the third brother-in-law has a good temper and knows how to take care of others. He raises the third sister like a daughter, which is enviable."

After a pause, she glanced at Jiang Ping'an and said:

"Tomorrow, you go to my house to pay New Year's greetings. If the second sister asks questions, please ignore her."

"Can't you get along with her?" Jiang Ping'an asked unexpectedly.

Chen Xiuzhen smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "That's not true, our five sisters get along very well."

"But my second sister has that temperament. She always likes to boast about her man and compare her brother-in-law with her brother-in-law."

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not easy to mess with. If she dares to be weird, I'll deal with her!"

"Don't! You are a guest, so how can you argue with the host?" Chen Xiuzhen worried.

Jiang Pingan said with a smile: "I didn't say I wanted to argue with your second sister, I won't do anything that offends others."

"Besides, I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Chen, so I can't let him get off the stage, can I?"

Chen Xiuzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile, "That's good. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, it's best to be kind."

"Don't worry, with Dad watching, even if my second sister tells you something, she won't dare to go too far."

After the two talked for a while, Jiang Pingan took Chen Xiuzhen's hand and said with a smile, "Look..."

"Hee hee, what are you looking at, can I still refuse you?" Chen Xiuzhen blushed and said with a smile.

……

On the first day of the new year, Jiang Ping'an and Chen Xiuzhen spent the whole day together.

I didn't eat anything delicious, I ate vermicelli in the morning and a meal in the afternoon.

Except for eating and going to the bathroom, the two of them spent the whole day on the kang, expressing their lovesickness.

It wasn't until after four o'clock in the afternoon that Chen Xiuzhen packed up and went to the commune with big bags and small bags.

After sending Chen Xiuzhen away, Jiang Ping'an also left the first production team and returned to the tenth production team.

When we arrived at the production team, it was already dark.

Heizi yelled and ran all the way to meet Jiang Ping'an.

When Miao Hexiang heard the movement, she immediately ran out of the house and stood by the courtyard dam to wait.

Hearing Jiang Pingan's yelling at Heizi, Miao Hexiang felt relieved immediately, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Are you back? Why did you come back so late? Have you eaten?" After Jiang Ping'an arrived home, Miao Hexiang asked.

Jiang Pingan stepped forward to hug her, kissed her, and said, "I've been delayed by something, and I haven't had dinner yet."

"Just right, I stewed the chicken you brought back at noon, and only drank some soup." Miao Hexiang smiled.

"I've left all the chicken for you. How about reheating a pot of steamed buns later and eating it with chicken soup?"

Jiang Pingan nodded and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"It's been a while, can I not eat it? I eat it before dark." Miao Hexiang said with a smile.

The two came to the kitchen of Miao Hexiang's house, Jiang Pingan sat down at the door of the stove, and Miao Hexiang was busy heating the steamed buns.

"Did anyone come to our place during the day?" Jiang Ping'an asked casually.

Miao Hexiang shook her head and said, "No, our place is single-family and deserted."

"Even if the folks rush through the door, they won't run to us!"

After a pause, she continued: "Manzi passed by the door this morning, and I haven't seen him for a few days."

"You don't know, he's skinny now, and walks on a stick, so he probably won't be around for long."

After finishing speaking, Miao Hexiang sighed a little. After all, they lived together for seven or eight years.

She is 25 or [-] years old now, and she married a barbarian when she was [-] or [-] years old. She has suffered a lot in these years.

So the two can't talk about any relationship, but they also feel that life is changing.

In just a few months, their situation was completely different.

One was fed and clothed warmly, the other suffered from cold and hunger, and fell seriously ill, and his time was numbered.

Jiang Pingan nodded and asked, "Have you talked to him?"

"No, since what happened last time, he seems to be very afraid of me and dare not talk to me." Miao Hexiang shook his head.

"As for me, I just looked at him from a distance, and I have nothing to say to him. It's fine if I don't scold him."

"Our two families are next to each other. You know exactly how he has treated me these years. You can't blame me for being cruel."

Jiang Ping'an wondered, "He's seriously ill, why is he still hanging around? Could it be a flashback?"

A few days ago, he heard people say that Luo Manzi had been bedridden for many days, but today he came out to walk around, which is very abnormal.

Miao Hexiang was stunned for a moment, silent for a moment, then suddenly widened her eyes and said:
"It's really possible! He won't die before the end of the year, right?"

Jiang Pingan pondered and said: "In his situation, he should die early and be happy sooner. If he is alive, he will suffer from the cold and hunger."

"That's too cheap for him!" Miao Hexiang pouted.

"At the beginning, he was so angry that he lay in bed for more than a month before losing his anger. God shouldn't let him die so quickly."

Jiang Ping'an laughed and said, "I'll go see what's going on with Manzi tomorrow!"

"You are good or bad, are you here to see his jokes?"

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "I can't, a friend in adversity is a friend, he is sick, I should visit him."

"You just went to see the joke!"

Jiang Ping'an: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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