Rebirth and daily cultivation

Fugui Barbecue Restaurant, a window seat on the second floor.

The air outside the window is cold, and the street downstairs is bustling with pedestrians, quite lively.

Jiang Ning clicked on the Kuaishou APP, ‘AAA Chicken Farming’: “Hello, do you need local eggs? Authentic local eggs from farmers, I have been professionally raising local chickens for 20 years!”

The nickname is professional, and the avatar is also professional, which is a high-definition picture of a local chicken.

As we all know, Jiang Ning is a cultivator with spiritual consciousness. He thought about it for a while and thought about the origin of the local chicken in the picture.

He went back to the village a few years ago and saw this local chicken in Shenzhuang. It was exactly the same. Unexpectedly, it was photographed as a profile picture.

Thinking of the previous ‘AAA Building Materials Brother Liu’, the current ‘AAA Chicken Farming’, and the location of Shenzhuang, the answer is obvious - Shen Qing'e.

Jiang Ning was happy. Shen Qing'e had been quiet for a few days. He thought that the other party had given up. Unexpectedly, she was waiting here now.

‘Haha, when you become stupid, you do things that are even more stupid than me.’ Jiang Ning pondered.

In his last life, he was teased by Shen Qing’e and was exhausted physically and mentally. In this life, he… cough…

Just as he was thinking, a cold voice came to his ear: “You, eat meat.”

Xue Chuchu saw that he was playing with his phone, so she took a piece of roasted pork belly from the baking tray and put it on the plate in front of him.

Jiang Ning came back to his senses, “Oh, thank you.”

Xue Yuantong immediately signaled Chuchu with his eyes.

Xue Chuchu also took a piece of meat for her and was about to put it on the plate. Tongtong opened her lips slightly, and Xue Chuchu understood and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

The hardworking Xue Chuchu continued to roast meat.

…

Far away in Guyang County, Wanmiao Town, Shenzhuang, Shen Qing’e was eating dinner in the kitchen.

The parents have finished their meal: "Ji Tietou's car will stop at the entrance of Jiangzhuang Village tomorrow. We will take the car when it's almost dark. We will arrive in the daytime tomorrow. We will pack up for a day and go to work the day after tomorrow."

They left late. Many migrant workers set off on the sixth or seventh day of the Lunar New Year, but they delayed until the tenth.

Shen Qing'e watched all this and felt particularly uncomfortable. Every time her parents left, she was always reluctant to let them go. From chasing the bus and crying when she was a child, to standing quietly on the roadside and watching her parents leave when she grew up.

The textbook says 'Don't travel far away when your parents are still alive', but the funny thing is that it is the parents who travel far away now.

Shen Qing'e calculated that at the end of the year, her parents could only stay at home for ten days at most, and then they would continue to go out to work.

She held the phone, her tone mixed with bitterness: "There are still a few days until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but will you leave after the festival?"

Shen's father Shen Bin shook his head: "The boss has been calling to urge us these days, we can't delay any longer."

Shen Qing'e was silent. She knew that her parents were also unwilling to go out to work. It was too hard outside.

She had been to the city where her parents worked and witnessed the small rental house, the poor working environment, the high physical intensity of more than ten hours in a row, and the average monthly rest of only two days.

So, she vowed early that she must get into a good university and get rid of the poor life like her sister.

Shen's father Shen Bin looked at his daughter and said: "Your sister will come back and stay for noon tomorrow. You can take her car to the city. It's convenient."

Shen Qing'e: "Well, I know."

Shen Bin picked up a peanut with chopsticks and smiled. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed together. Despite this, he still showed some of his youthful handsomeness, otherwise he would not have a daughter with Shen Qing'e's appearance.

Shen Bin was quite open-minded. He joked, "Qing'e, now our family is counting on you!"

His eldest daughter married Jiang Qitian's family in the city. Although Jiang Qitian's restaurant business was good and he earned hundreds of thousands of yuan a year, it had nothing to do with him after all.

But if Shen Qing'e married Jiang Ning, she would definitely be arranged to work in Changqingye. By then, Shen Bin would be a city dweller. He would be so glorious when he returned to the village during the holidays!

Shen Qing'e grabbed her phone tightly, forced a smile, and said nothing.

Mother Shen rolled her eyes and blamed, "How old are you? How can you talk like that? Qing'e, I'm sorry!"

Shen Bin laughed twice and felt that life was getting more and more promising.

Shen Qing'e looked at her father's smile, feeling helpless. She could live a good life by getting into college, but could she stop her parents from working so hard? It would be difficult, unless the opportunity was very good.

But if she followed her parents' ideas and made friends with Jiang Ning, her parents would be arranged to work in Changqingye...

In her parents' eyes, her relationship with Jiang Ning now was mixed with a lot of interests.

Shen Qing'e repeatedly told herself that it was not like this, and it shouldn't be like this. Before, she had never thought that Jiang Ning's parents were senior executives of Changqing Liquid.

Now that there is this layer of interest entanglement, she doesn't know how to face Jiang Ning.

'He will definitely think that I approached him because of interests, right? '

When she thought of Jiang Ning's dark eyes, Shen Qing'e trembled all over, as if in front of him, all her thoughts could not be hidden.

She didn't tell anyone, in fact, she had a fear of Jiang Ning in her heart... He changed too fast and changed too much.

She didn't dare to face Jiang Ning directly, so she could only hide her identity and approach quietly.

While her parents were chatting about work and life, Shen Qing'e scanned the screen of her mobile phone, and she received a reply from Jiang Ning: "Do you have any native chickens?"

Shen Qing'e was refreshed, and the reply was so fast. Is this fate?

"Hello, there are some, look at my homepage."

Jiang Ning clicked on the homepage, and Shen Qing'e's disguise was quite real.

Piles of native eggs, with the words, 'Eggs with heart (thumbs up). ’

A majestic rooster, with the words, ‘domestic chicken (thumbs up).’

The pictures and texts give people a farmhouse style that is still not outdated even after ten years.

‘Awesome. ’ Jiang Ning thought.

However, no matter how good the disguise is, it will inevitably collapse under his magic power.

He thought for a moment and asked: "Do you have an old hen? I need an old hen."

Shen Qing'e: "How many pounds do you want?"

Jiang Ning: "My girlfriend is in confinement. How many pounds of old hens do you think are better for stewing soup?"

Shen Qing'e saw the text in the dialog box and suddenly felt that the incandescent light on the ceiling was particularly dazzling. She felt dizzy.

After a long while, Shen Qing'e hurriedly typed and asked: "Is your girlfriend in confinement? How old is your girlfriend? Is she a student?"

"When will she give birth?"

"What are you talking about? Don't lie to me!"

Jiang Ning could feel her unusual urgency just by looking at the text. He typed slowly: "Boss, you are crossing the line."

After sending this message, Jiang Ning turned off the screen and began to enjoy Chuchu's caring service.

…

Compared to Jiang Ning’s calmness, Shen Qing’e was very anxious.

‘Is it true? If it is true, then who is in confinement? ’

‘Confinement…’ Shen Qing’e was very anxious, poking the screen unconsciously with her fingers, and clicked into the Tieba APP.

The operation of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School Bar was very good. During the Spring Festival, a New Year’s fireworks photo competition was held. Qi Tianheng sponsored a sum of money. Shen Qing’e asked someone to help take a photo of her holding a Kongming lantern with one hand, and won a bonus of 50 yuan.

She accidentally clicked into the homepage of the Tieba, and what caught her eye was a popular post with the title ‘The BBQ Princess of No. 4 Middle School actually…’.

Shen Qing’e knew who the BBQ Princess was, Pei Yujing from Class 3 of Senior 2, who had once delivered a drink to Jiang Ning in Class 8.

She clicked into the post, and it was described that the BBQ Princess of No. 4 Middle School was pregnant, and she took the initiative to admit the pregnancy. In front of many people, the host swore a solemn promise.

Shen Qing’e’s heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition emerged.

Many people asked whose child the barbecue princess was pregnant with, but the poster did not reply directly, but said that the answer would be announced on the 188th floor.

Shen Qing'e quickly turned to the 188th floor, but the 188th floor was occupied by someone else. On the 199th floor, the poster said: "Sister Ma asked whose child the barbecue princess was pregnant with, and she replied on the spot. I did not say the name, but only four words, 'New Year's Day Fire God'. Those who understand will understand."

Shen Qing'e instantly remembered who performed the show at the New Year's Day party. He was Jiang Ning from Class 8 of Senior 2!

Shen Qing'e was struck by lightning, stunned, and kept muttering: "Confinement, confinement..."

It turned out that he asked me to buy an old hen for her confinement...

Shen Qing'e's chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and she couldn't breathe. She sat motionless, her mind was empty.

It was like the doll that she would stand on tiptoe to look at every day when she passed by the store when she was a child. Suddenly one day, it was bought by someone. She knew that she could no longer have it...

Many scenes flashed through her mind, including the gathering in the town a few days ago. When Ji Yan, Wang Xue and Li Jing talked about Jiang Ning, their eyes were full of light and the atmosphere was more enthusiastic than ever.

Shen Qing'e watched their expectations and sighs, secretly proud of herself. She and Jiang Ning were in the same class and could see him every day when she turned around.

But at this moment, he no longer belonged to her.

Shen Qing'e felt physically uncomfortable and suddenly felt full of malice towards the barbecue princess. She suddenly wanted to ask her face to face, why did you seduce Jiang Ning?

"Confinement?" Shen Qing'e kept sneering.

After hearing this, Shen's mother was puzzled: "Qing'e, do you still know about confinement?"

Shen Qing'e was shocked and realized that she actually said it out loud!

Shen Qing'e's mind was quite sharp. She suppressed her agonizing feelings, forced a smile, and made an excuse: "I heard that you need to stew old hen soup during confinement. It is very nourishing. I was thinking about whether I should buy an old hen for my sister in the future."

Mother Shen no longer doubted it. She said: "Yes, when your sister gets pregnant, I will definitely bring two hens to nourish your sister's body."

Shen Qing'e's mind was running wildly. She mentioned: "I saw someone in the village who didn't give birth to a child before. It seems that they also bought old hens to stew soup."

"Oh, you mean Xiaotang's family, right? Her family is in a small confinement." Shen's mother said.

Shen Qing'e was puzzled: "What is a small confinement?"

Mother Shen: "A small confinement means miscarriage."

Shen Qing'e understood, and her heart suddenly tightened.

If Pei Yujing was in a small confinement, wouldn't there be room for maneuver?

'Yes, she is still a student, she must have been in a small confinement..." Shen Qing'e was extremely hopeful.

...

Night.

Fugui Barbecue Restaurant.

Jiang Ning looked out the window. The sun was still bright during the day, but the sky began to darken at night, and the cold became more intense.

Jiang Ning felt the throbbing before the tranquility, and he said: "It's going to snow."

Xue Yuantong was eating barbecue and drinking Coke, not caring at all: "You are a good driver, I can sit at ease."

She was enjoying the food, and suddenly her cell phone rang. It turned out to be her mother calling.

Xue Yuantong wiped her hands and answered the phone: "Mom, hehe, I'm eating barbecue, you can't eat it, right?"

Aunt Gu said calmly: "You will never know how many good things your mother ate behind your back."

Xue Yuantong pouted: "Tsk."

Aunt Gu: "Let's get down to business, didn't I tell you about your cousin the day before yesterday? She wanted to have dinner with our family. I chatted with her son, your cousin. He went to college in Jiangcheng, and asked you about your current situation and winter vacation. What are you doing? I said you play games and League of Legends every day. Your cousin said he also plays, so I gave him your business card. You just have to deal with it. "

Xue Yuantong said a few more words, hung up the phone, opened WeChat, and sure enough, there was a friend request. After all, she was a distant relative, and she clicked to agree.

At the same time, in a bungalow in a community in the city, in the hall with floor heating, a college student in pajamas shouted: "Mom, my little cousin has agreed to the friend application."

After the words fell, a somewhat aristocratic woman said: "Sister Gu's family is different now. Please don't cause conflicts and let's talk. You may be able to join Changqing Liquid's branch in Jiangcheng in the future."

"That's necessary. My cousin loves to play League of Legends." The college student was full of confidence.

He sent a message: "It's not easy to finally add you Tongtong. I am your cousin Pengpeng."

"I heard from my cousin that if you like playing League of Legends, I can take you flying (baring teeth)"

"But now that you are in high school, you still have to put study first (baring teeth)!"

This was the first time Tongtong met a living relative who could play games. She was slightly surprised: "Really?"

Cousin Pengpeng: "Of course it's no problem. Which district are you in?"

Kirigiri: "Dian-Ionia."

Cousin Pengpeng was excited: "We can play together. My Platinum 2, especially my Blind Sin, is simply invincible."

Tongtong went to Zhangmeng to take a screenshot and then sent: "Cousin, I am the king."

No one replied for a long time.

…

Korean BBQ restaurant next door.

Dong Qingfeng brought Meng Ziyun to have barbecue. The two of them have been dating frequently recently. Although Dong Qingfeng is very carefree, he is handsome, has a broad vision, has good grades, has high emotional intelligence, can coax people, and is very rich.

Considering that Dong Qingfeng had too many advantages, Meng Ziyun felt that this relationship could continue to develop.

"Hello, who are you?" The waiter at the door came forward.

"Both of you."

"You may have to wait a little longer for a seat. The store is full now..."

Dong Qingfeng was startled, business is so good now? In the past, if I came during the Chinese New Year, there would always be seats available.

Just when he was deciding whether to wait or find another restaurant, several boys came outside the door. The boy, who was as skinny as a monkey, rushed to the door and raised a few fingers: "Boss, six of you!"

Dong Qingfeng followed the reputation and found that it was Cui Yu, Hu Jun, Guo Kunnan, Shan Kaiquan, Wang Longlong, and a girl with a beautiful face and a very classic temperament.

‘Zhou Cao, isn’t she Zhou Jinglan? ’

‘How did these Rotten Tomatoes attract this black swan? ’ Dong Qingfeng didn’t know why.

"Hey, Qingfeng is here too!" Cui Yu greeted cheerfully. He was celebrating the New Year, so he was quite happy to meet his classmates.

When the waiter saw that they knew each other, he said: "Hello, there is no table for four in the store now, but there is a small private room. I see that you two know each other. Do you need to share a table?"

If it were just a few male classmates, Dong Qingfeng would not be willing. Now that Zhou Jinglan is here, he immediately agreed: "I have no problem, what about you?"

Cui Yu: "Okay, it's lively with so many people."

So a bunch of people walked into the small box on the second floor in a lively manner. After Shan Kaiquan took his seat, he sighed: "It's much quieter than the hall."

"It's indeed good." Dong Qingfeng nodded: "Don't settle the bill separately later. I'm treating you."

Cui Yu was stunned when he said this suddenly, and immediately praised: "Brother Dong is awesome!"

Wang Longlong: "Speak for justice!"

This table costs a lot of money, even an AA would cost dozens of dollars.

Everyone praised him for being so generous, and Zhou Jinglan smiled slightly to express her gratitude.

After she was rescued by several people last night, she treated them to hot pot, which cost a lot of money.

I thought there would be very little contact, but who would have thought that Guo Kunnan invited her to play games, claiming that she could make money.

Zhou Jinglan agreed after thinking about it for a while. She thought it was a joke, but in the end, she actually made 100 yuan in one afternoon.

For Zhou Jinglan, a freshman in high school, it felt quite good to make money by herself, so she was invited to have barbecue in the evening.

In fact, she doesn't have many friends of the opposite sex, because her past friends of the opposite sex always had ambiguities towards her.

But these people are different. The skinny Cui Yu has his own heart, Shan Kaiquan is locked in love, Wang Longlong likes to play with mobile phones and his eyes sparkle. As for the more mature one named Hu Jun, it is even more outrageous. He took one look at himself and moved away. Opening his eyes, Zhou Jinglan felt unconfident.

She seems to have lost her charm.

Because of this, she was quite interesting to get along with a few people.

After Guo Kunnan thanked him, he took out his mobile phone to send a message to a girl he knew nearby. Shan Kaiquan glanced at the chat list and mocked: "Brother Nan, people like to ignore me, what else are you sending?"

Cui Yule said: "Brother Quan, you don't understand, Brother Nan is so good at this!"

Hu Jun was drinking tea, and the old man was there: "Brother Nan, I think you can't eat meat anymore."

When Guo Kunnan saw that his brothers were all belittling him, he became anxious and argued: "I'm really not mean, it's because of her zodiac sign that she doesn't like to reply to messages!"

Meng Ziyun's face was expressionless: "It's not that her zodiac sign doesn't like to reply to messages, it's that she doesn't like to reply to your messages."

At this moment, Guo Kunnan was severely hurt by two women.

There was laughter and joy in the box.

Zhou Jinglan turned her face and looked out the window. Snowflakes were falling from the dome. She said, "It's snowing."

Meng Ziyun's eyes lit up: "Ah, it's really snowing."

Outside the window, snowflakes fell gracefully, staining the dim street lights. Pedestrians on the street looked forward to it, extremely excited.

Cui Yu took a sip of Coke: "Longlong, don't you recite poetry?"

Wang Longlong was checking the forum, in charge of life and death. Hearing this, he wanted to say that most ancient poets were unhappy and downtrodden.

Then, he thought of the greatest great man of all time. Wang Longlong stood up in awe, stood up, walked to the window, and read: "Wind and rain send spring away, and flying snow welcomes spring."

...

The street outside the box was covered with flying snow.

Zhang Chi was wearing a ZTO uniform, riding an electric car with a box on the back, and shuttled through the wind and snow.

He was very fast, and the snowflakes of moderate size hit his face, but Zhang Chi felt particularly happy. At this moment, he was a knight in the snow.

The phone rang suddenly, and Zhang Chi answered the phone. It was a nice female voice: "Hello, what time can you deliver it?"

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was a gentle lady.

Zhang Chi calculated the time: "Fifteen minutes."

"Okay, thank you for delivering it earlier."

Zhang Chi saw that the other party was quite polite: "Okay, it's snowing outside."

"Well, be careful and don't slip."

Zhang Chi sat in the car, and he saw the snowflakes like white butterflies lightly spreading their wings and falling, which was particularly beautiful.

He was rarely happy: "You can look at the snow, it's beautiful."

Gentle female voice: "Please deliver the food on time."