The man still had a faint scent of soap on his body, which was really nice.
Jiang Henian couldn't help but move forward again, stretching his neck to sniff He Jinshan's chest, and the toe of his shoe touched the toe of the man's Liberation shoes.
He Jinshan lowered his eyes and stared at her without retreating.
"Does it stink?"
Jiang Henian shook his head, his nose lightly touching the man's coarse shirt, his tone puzzled.
"It smells nice and fragrant. Why don't my clothes have this kind of fragrance..."
He Jinshan smiled silently, raised his hand and plucked off the flower stamens that had fallen from her hair at some point in time, "We washed them together."
"I've been infected by them. Isn't it stinky?"
"Well..." A smile flickered in the man's eyes, "A little bit."
"Hmph," Jiang Henian wrinkled his nose and tried to retreat, but someone deliberately raised a hand to press down on his lower back.
From the side, it looks like a tall man has put his arms around the girl standing in front of him, and the two of them are very close.
Click.
There was a slight sound of gravel being kicked from the side.
"Brother Jinshan."
They both looked up to the right.
A young woman carrying a bamboo basket stood a few meters away. She wore a floral headscarf and a light-colored coarse cloth shirt, which couldn't hide her curvy figure.
The smile on He Jinshan's face disappeared.
Zhao Xiuhua showed surprise, "Brother Jinshan, I didn't expect to see you here. Are you coming back to visit your family?"
He Jinshan frowned, "Who is your brother?"
Zhao Xiuhua's light gaze circled around Jiang Henian, then fell back on the handsome man. She smiled with her lips curved, and her voice became even softer and more charming.
"Brother Jinshan, why are you being so reserved? Didn't I tell you before that when my Tiezhu was still alive, I heard him mention you like this. He considered you his elder brother when they were younger, so it's only natural for me to say the same thing."
"I heard about what happened yesterday. Qian Dahai is not someone you can easily mess with. Brother Jinshan, you must be careful~"
The woman stared straight at He Jinshan's face, and the concern on her face was not fake at all.
Jiang Henian tightened his grip on the backpack and frowned unconsciously.
She had met this woman several times at work.
She was a widow of the Li family in the south of the village. Her husband Li Tiezhu died of illness in the second year after she got married.
She is young and beautiful, and quite popular in the village, but she has a bad reputation among the aunts.
"Is this He Nian?"
Jiang Henian came to his senses and nodded.
Zhao Xiuhua smiled and walked over, lifting the blue floral cover on the basket.
"I heard that Brother Jinshan and you are getting married. I don't have any gifts, but I happened to make some wild vegetable dumplings and sweet potato steamed buns. Would you like to take some home?"
As she spoke, she opened the lid of the aluminum lunch box inside and handed it out with a very familiar gesture.
Jiang Henian looked at the round vegetable dumplings and neatly arranged steamed buns inside, and reached out his hand hesitantly.
"Thank you, but..."
"Hey, take it. Why are you being so polite to me?"
Zhao Xiuhua took another step closer and stretched out her hand to push the lunch box into Jiang Henian's hand.
But He Jinshan grabbed her wrist.
She looked at the man's broad and slender palm, and her heart was delighted, "Come in..."
The next second, He Jinshan pushed her hand away rudely and let go.
"She doesn't eat that."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and the words he spoke to her for the first time clearly revealed his possession and control over the other woman.
Zhao Xiuhua's smile froze, and she held out the lunch box to He Jinshan unwillingly, her steps involuntarily moving forward.
"There are mixed beans in the dumplings, they are delicious, you will know if you try them, Brother Jinshan~"
He Jinshan's eyes showed impatience. He stepped on the edge of a small stone and kicked it calmly.
The small stone bounced straight up and hit the back of Zhao Xiuhua's hand.
Zhao Xiuhua screamed in pain, the back of her hand felt numb, and the lunch box fell directly to the ground.
Fortunately, the food in the lunch box did not fall into the ground.
Zhao Xiuhua stared at the back of her hand, which immediately became red and swollen, and looked around in surprise.
What the hell is this.
Jiang Henian picked up the lunch box and quickly put it back in her basket.
"Thank you, no thanks, we have dinner ready at home."
After saying that, he grabbed He Jinshan's sleeve and pulled it to the left.
"Brother Jinshan, we are going home."
Zhao Xiuhua looked at the backs of the two people leaving together very close to each other and stomped her feet hard.
I just don't believe that this little girl who has no femininity at all can hold such a wild man!
“So it’s him~”
A fat, rough hand reached into the basket from behind and grabbed a steamed bun.
Zhao Xiuhua was startled and quickly turned away, staring at Sun Lianqing who was nibbling on the steamed bread with a crooked mouth and a very obscene expression.
"You bastard, who told you to take my things?"
Sun Lianqing took another bite and tossed half the steamed bread in his hand.
"You're actually interested in this He guy. What? You like ex-soldiers? What a macho guy! He just married a beautiful, delicate wife. How could he be interested in a slutty little widow like you?"
Zhao Xiuhua was so angry at the greed and contempt in his eyes that she trembled. She picked up the basket and smashed it, cursing softly through gritted teeth:
"Get out of here!"
"If you mess with me again, I'll tell your wife! Have her family beat you to death! Get out of here!"
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On the other side, Jiang Henian grabbed He Jinshan's sleeve and quickly turned two corners before letting go.
Before I could put my hand down, someone grabbed it again.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Jiang Henian pulled his hand away, but failed to pull it away, so he relaxed his strength and said, "I'm hungry, let's go home and eat."
Her voice was normal, but her eyes were not looking at anyone.
He Jinshan took a long step forward, stood in front of Jiang Henian, and bent down to look into her eyes.
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