Chapter 107 He Jingnan
The man's eyes moved quickly, and Fu Yuling slowly let go of his hand after he was sure that he would not speak.
She sighed and squatted down.
"Xiao An, I don't want you."
After saying this seriously, she took his hand and went to the kitchen.
After lighting the fire, I reminded him, "Xiao An, watch the fire. Tell me if it gets smaller."
"good."
He raised his voice.
“Great!”
After the praise, Fu Yuling went to get the dough, which she had already prepared at noon.
Now just take it out and start kneading it to a certain degree, then you can put it in the pot and cook it into noodles.
She cut some green onions and put the noodles in after the water boiled. Fu Yuling was careful not to break the noodles and tried to keep them whole.
Only after she put them all down did she breathe a sigh of relief. It was really a test of her patience.
But when she thought of He An, she felt satisfied.
She had already made a lot of backups of sauces and other things, so she could just use them now.
He An supported his chin with both hands, watching the flames go up and down, sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller, blinking his eyes.
It was not until Fu Yuling called them to come for dinner that he turned his eyes away.
As soon as we arrived at the dining table, there were several bowls of steaming noodles with a few pieces of mushrooms and some nice green onions on top, which immediately whetted our appetite.
He Xuan picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat, but Fu Yuling hit him with the chopsticks lightly.
"Go wash your hands."
He Xuan hurried downstairs to get some water and wash his hands.
He Qiu and He Wen said nothing and concentrated on eating their noodles.
He An took a bite with chopsticks, found it delicious, and began to eat it slowly.
Seeing that they had almost finished eating, Fu Yuling took out the eggs she had cooked, two for each person.
"Today is Xiao An's birthday. You are eating longevity noodles. Eating them will make you live a hundred years. So make sure to finish them!"
After a brief explanation, Fu Yuling started to eat his portion.
The whole kitchen was silent. Fu Yuling started to tidy up things only after finishing the meal.
At this moment, someone was knocking on the door.
She wondered who would come over so late at night.
Putting down what she was holding, she did not open the door immediately, but asked.
"Who's coming?"
"It's me."
It was a relatively unfamiliar voice, one that Fu Yuling had never heard before.
"Who are you?"
"He Jingnan."
He Jingnan, isn’t he He Jingsi’s younger brother?
I didn't know what this person wanted to talk to me about, but I opened the door anyway.
She wondered, "Why are you here so late?"
"Come in and sit for a while."
He Jingnan refused, "No, I'm here to deliver something."
As he spoke, he took out some things from his big bag.
Everything was well packaged, showing the owner's care.
"For Herwin and the others."
Having said that, he turned and left.
The original owner did not have a deep impression of He Jingnan. She had only seen him a few times when she married He Jingsi. The rest of the time, she could not see him in the village.
As for He Wen and the others, He Jingnan would often come to see them when the original owner was not around.
So compared to He Jingxue, she knows He Jingnan even less.
The novel only says that this man eventually became the head of a group, and nothing else.
It's as if this person was just casually created by the author and does nothing to advance the development of the plot.
He Jingnan's back was steady as he left, and he exuded a sense of righteousness.
They are a bit like the scholars in the Republic of China who had ideals, aspirations and were dedicated to the country, but they lack the scholarly air.