Shen Yan grabbed Cheng Nonuo's shoulders, his face looking murderous: "Cheng Nonuo! How dare you! Do you believe me..."

The furious man's hand was so strong that he almost crushed her shoulder. Cheng Nonuo grimaced in pain: "You try. If I can't marry you, there's no point in me living."

Shen Yan couldn't stand it anymore and pushed her away: "Cheng Nonuo, you crazy!"

Cheng Nuonuo's thin body was thrown far away and hit the table. She groaned in pain and curled up like a shrimp: "My, my stomach!"

"Are you okay?" Shen Yan panicked upon seeing this and walked over to check on her.

As soon as Shen Yan squatted down, Cheng Nonuo threw himself into his arms. Shen Yan was furious: "Cheng Nonuo, you lied to me again! Let go!"

Cheng Nuonuo hugged Shen Yan's neck tightly with both hands and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, you care about me so much, which shows that you still have me in your heart! I still have your child in my belly, do you really not want to take care of us?"

Shen Yan pushed Cheng Nonuo as if he had been licked by a toad: "Let go! Cheng Nonuo, I've told you many times that I can't be with you! After you and your mother ruined my future, when you used my father's future to take me away, you should have known that there was no possibility for us!"

Cheng Nuonuo's skinny arms seemed to be full of strength: "What I just said were all words spoken in anger! I just love you too much and am too afraid of losing you! Have you forgotten how happy we were together before? Those days in the dormitory for educated youths... I will give you whatever you want!"

The crazy and chaotic days in the educated youth dormitory came to his mind, and Shen Yan's movements slowed down.

In this era, men and women are strictly separated. Shen Yan has been entangled with the two Cheng sisters for many years, and has never even touched Cheng Yaoyao's hand. From beginning to end, there has only been one woman, Cheng Nonuo.

Men are sensual animals after all. Thinking back to Cheng Nuonuo's fair, tender and slim figure in the past, his breathing became heavy for a moment.

Cheng Nonuo knew him well, and whispered softly in his ear like a snake: "Ayan, as long as you marry me, we can still be as happy as before. I will serve you well, and let's forget the unhappy things in the past, okay?"

Cheng Nonuo's fingers touched Shen Yan's face, which was rough and had an unpleasant smell.

Shen Yan suddenly came to his senses and saw Cheng Nuonuo's face close to him. It was dull and yellow, with pores clearly visible. The arm holding him was also skinny, without any trace of the plumpness of a girl.

He shuddered and subconsciously pushed Cheng Nuonuo to the ground.

Cheng Nuonuo fell heavily to the ground, her bones almost cracked. She raised her head and saw Shen Yan desperately wiping his face: "Don't be delusional! Look at what you have become now!"

Shen Yan's action directly ignited Cheng Nonuo. She pointed at herself and screamed, "What have I become? Do you think I'm ugly now? It's all because of that bitch Cheng Yaoyao that I became like this! It was her who stole my..."

Cheng Nonuo suddenly covered her mouth.

Shen Yan asked suspiciously, "What did Yaoyao steal from you?"

Cheng Nonuo nervously grabbed Shen Yan and said anxiously, "I will become more beautiful, Yan, look at me, look carefully, I have become white."

The sky gradually darkened, and the last ray of sunset glowed like blood, reflecting Cheng Nuonuo's face. Shen Yan was horrified: "Mad, crazy! Go to hell!"

He shook off Cheng Nuonuo, turned around and ran.

Cheng Nonuo's sharp voice came from behind: "Shen Yan, even if I die, I will definitely drag your whole family to bear the brunt of my death!"

Shen Yan fled in panic.

Cheng Nonuo fell down in the warehouse. The last trace of sunset glow disappeared, and the huge warehouse was shrouded in thick darkness, like a huge cage.

Cheng Nonuo put her fingers in her mouth and bit them nervously. She couldn't delay any longer. A belly that was two or three months pregnant would be obvious. She had to pull him back before Shen Yan got suspicious and get pregnant.

In the past, she could control Shen Yan just by relying on the things between men and women, but now Shen Yan doesn't want to touch her at all. Cheng Nonuo thought anxiously, this is all because she has become ugly...

Only if she gets the spiritual spring back as soon as possible, Shen Yan will return to her side, Cheng's father will also be brought back, and her fate with Cheng Yaoyao will be exchanged again!

Cheng Nuonuo bit her finger until it bled before she calmed down. Cheng Yaoyao was accompanied by her two dogs, Han Yin and Zhang Xiaofeng, when she went to and from work every day. She was rarely alone. She had to think about this carefully.

The nights in the countryside are very dark, especially when dark clouds cover the moon and stars, and the whole village is shrouded in inky darkness.

Cheng Yaoyao lit a kerosene lamp and cleaned up by herself in front of the stove. She had just kneaded a dough, mixed first-grade flour with water and kneaded it into a dough, spread oil on it and pressed it into pieces, and placed them on a plate. After waking up for half an hour, it was ready to be put into the pot.

The kitchen door was half open, and the dim light reflected her fair face, reminding people of "I am afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I light red candles to illuminate my red makeup."

She wiped the stove clean and put everything away. She turned around without warning and a pair of hands grabbed her from behind.

"Ah!" Cheng Yaoyao's scream was muffled and his legs kicked wildly.

A calm voice said in my ear: "Robbery."

Cheng Yaoyao cried out, and when the hand moved away, she said tremblingly, "You have no money, so I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

She was turned over and pressed against the stove, facing a pair of narrow eyes: "I don't care about face. I rob..."

Cheng Yaoyao rushed forward arrogantly and strangled the robber: "I made this midnight snack especially for you! How dare you refuse it!"

Xie Zhao laughed softly, and held Cheng Yaoyao's waist and picked her up: "Are you tired after waiting so late?"

"A little bit." Cheng Yaoyao looked at him with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, innocently and frankly, "But if you don't come back, I can't sleep."

Xie Zhao was very busy these days, and he would not come back until dark every day. Sometimes he would eat something outside, and sometimes he would come back hungry. Cheng Yaoyao was reluctant to let Xie Zhao eat leftovers, so he made him midnight snacks in various ways.

Cheng Yaoyao urged, "Go take a shower quickly. I'll cook the noodles right away."

Xie Zhao said, "I'll help you light the fire."

Cheng Yaoyao smiled sweetly: "Okay."

The ashes in the stove covered the charcoal fire. Xie Zhao pushed the ashes aside, shoveled some wood shavings in, and blew, and the fire burned vigorously. Cheng Yaoyao cut the oiled dough into finger-thick pieces, and after the water boiled, he stretched the dough pieces longer and wider and put them into the water one by one.

The white mist was swirling around, and the two of them looked at each other through the mist, which was like the hazy beauty of flowers in the mist. Cheng Yaoyao looked at him with affectionate eyes, and Xie Zhao said, "Where is Jianjian?"

"..." Cheng Yaoyao let all his tenderness flow away and said unhappily, "He just ran away with Nianniao."

Nian Nian was the name Cheng Yaoyao gave to the little white cat. Jiang Jiang and Nian Nian just made a perfect match. Seeing Xie Zhao's disbelief, Cheng Yaoyao said, "Really? It took away the bag of dried fish I just made and became a stray cat with the dry food."

Xie Zhao asked, "Is the dry food enough for it to reach the village entrance?"

Cheng Yaoyao thought for a moment and said worriedly, "Jianjian had no dried fish, so Nian Nian despised him for being fat and stupid, and abandoned him and ran off with another cat. Jianjian was so stupid that he couldn't find his way home, so he became a wandering cat and went to other people's homes to eat for free by being cute, but the other cats despised him for eating too much, so they kicked him out."

Cheng Yaoyao was making up a tragic story for Qiangqiang while adding cold water to the pot.

Cold water was poured into the pot three times. When the water in the pot boiled for the third time, Cheng Yaoyao used a colander to scoop out the noodles. The colander was so big that Cheng Yaoyao needed both hands to hold it. She refused Xie Zhao's help and raised the colander tremblingly. She looked very cute.

Without waiting for Cheng Yaoyao to speak, Xie Zhao placed a large bowl under the colander to catch the boiled noodles, and held the colander with his other hand.

Cheng Yaoyao let out a breath and threw the pot, saying, "This colander is too heavy!"

Xie Zhao said, "When I have some free time, I will weave a simple one for you."

"Who knows when you will have some free time." Cheng Yaoyao muttered, took the noodles and started seasoning them.

Soy sauce, coriander, Cheng Yaoyao's special chili sauce. And the most important thing.

Cheng Yaoyao stood on tiptoe to take down the lard jar. The freshly fried lard was solidified. He scooped out a spoonful and placed it on the noodles. The white fat immediately melted and flowed. He stirred it evenly with chopsticks. The aroma of the lard rushed straight into his forehead, attracting all the gluttonous worms in his internal organs and making his stomach growl.

Cheng Yaoyao turned around while mixing the noodles, only to see Xie Zhao with a strange expression on his face.

"Why are you smiling so stupidly?"

Xie Zhao held her hand and said, "Sister, are you complaining that I don't spend enough time with you?"

"...I see you talk a lot!" Cheng Yaoyao stuffed the noodles into his hands: "Eat quickly!"

Xie Zhao was hungry. What other food could satisfy a hungry stomach better than a bowl of pork fat noodles at midnight? And Cheng Yaoyao's cooking skills were so good. The noodles made from the best Fuqiang flour were white and soft, fresh, salty and spicy. Even Xie Zhao, who was easy to keep fit, could taste it. Cheng Yaoyao's cooking skills were as rare as her looks.

Xie Zhao ate very quickly and his meal was delicious. The muscles connecting his cheeks and neck moved while he chewed, which was very manly. He finished a large bowl of noodles in the blink of an eye, leaving only an empty bowl. Cheng Yaoyao served him a bowl of noodle soup. He took a sip of the boiling noodle soup, sweating all over, and exhaled with satisfaction.

But he saw Cheng Yaoyao holding his cheek and looking at him with a smile.

Xie Zhao was embarrassed and explained in a low voice: "...I'm hungry. My sister cooked delicious noodles."

Cheng Yaoyao didn't laugh at him. He gently placed his hand on the back of his hand and said, "Then I will cook for you every day. Fried noodles with crab roe, hot dry noodles, biang biang noodles, fried noodles with soybean paste, you can eat them in different ways."

The light made Cheng Yaoyao's eyes and brows look gentle.

A day without seeing each other is like a long time, and lovers can't bear to be apart for a moment. Even if they just sit quietly under the lamp, the air is sweet.

Finally, Xie Zhao hardened his heart, pulled Cheng Yaoyao up and said, "It's time to go to bed. We have to get up early tomorrow to escort the car."

The two of them had only sat together for half an hour today. Cheng Yaoyao was thinking in her heart, but Xie Zhao couldn't hear her and coaxed her to take a bath. Cheng Yaoyao was humming until she lay on the bed.

Xie Zhao covered her with the quilt, and Cheng Yaoyao quickly huddled into the quilt.

Xie Zhao patted her gently through the quilt and coaxed her, "After the last batch of vegetables are harvested in the next few days, I will be able to spend more time with you."

The quilt was immediately pulled down, revealing a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. Cheng Yaoyao asked in a low voice, "A whole day?"

"All day." Xie Zhao smiled. He looked very fierce when he wasn't smiling, but when he smiled, Cheng Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat.