Chapter 437 Quantitative Change Leads to Qualitative Change
Ye Rou collapsed as soon as she got home. She had shaved the hair of six girls in the morning and was groaning in stomachache in the afternoon.
She had a severe stomachache, but the gaze of the man beside her made it even harder to ignore.
The man sitting beside the bed was handsome and sinister, with the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up. He had the figure of a supermodel, tall and straight, with gloomy eyes and an extremely arrogant look.
He wrapped the hot water bottle with a towel, met Ye Rou's eyes, and asked coldly, "Did you drink cold drinks behind my back?"
"No, I definitely didn't drink any cold drinks!"
Ye Rou patted her chest and said it confidently.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ye Rou pretended to be calm, but her heart was beating wildly.
She certainly didn't drink the cold drink.
I just stole a mung bean popsicle.
Zhao Jinmei treated her to a meal, but she didn't ask for it.
Besides, if you don’t eat it, it will be a waste if you buy it.
It's shameful to waste food!
"Heh." Jiang Chen drawled, with an air of "I guessed it." "If you didn't drink the cold drink, then you ate a popsicle, which is an even greater crime."
...Ye Rou's expression immediately turned bitter.
It's over.
Jiang Chen looks like a cool guy, but in fact he is very nagging.
He has a sharp mind and a good memory, but whenever he talks about Ye Rou he likes to bring up old things.
Ye Rou was so worried that she became extremely worried before he gave up.
Ye Rou had a stomachache and didn't want to listen to his nagging, but she was indeed in the wrong.
The big wheat-colored hand pressed the hot water bottle on Ye Rou's belly.
The slightly hot, white and greasy belly, like a piece of tofu, moved a little.
As soon as she moved, a big hand pulled her back and held her down, telling her not to move.
He wore the jade ring given by Ye Rou, which felt warm and cool when pressed against his skin.
After Jiang Chen pinned the man down, he began nagging as usual.
Ye Rou buried her head in the pillow, and her long, smooth, black hair became messy.
Jiang Chen didn't care about the obvious uncooperative attitude.
Because when you nag her, she may only hear one word.
But no matter how much you nag her, she will always listen to one thing.
Old man Zheng taught me that when quantitative change reaches a certain amount, it will inevitably lead to qualitative change.
Of course, Comrade Ye Rou’s personal self-control alone is not enough, and external forces need to intervene.
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When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will suffer.
Ye Rou was caught eating something cold, and Zhou Yuqing and Song Zhishu panicked - the ginger honey water, perilla drink, mung bean cake, ice cream, apricot drink... all the snacks that needed to be icy or cold were banned by Jiang Chen.
In May, the weather gradually became hotter. On the third day of being confined, Zhou Yuqing could no longer hold back and went out to eat secretly.
After Song Zhishu knew his plan, she insisted that Zhou Yuqing take her with him, otherwise she would report him immediately.
Zhou Yuqing was convinced and had to agree.
An old man and an old woman in their fifties and almost sixty were discussing a "cheat plan" next to the dining room.
Grandma Song’s hearing was poor, so Grandpa Zhou could only repeat his plan over and over again loudly.
The people in the dining room heard it clearly.
...Wang Guoping supported his head speechlessly.
I'm really impressed by these two.
He secretly glanced at Jiang Xiaozi.
Jiang Chen had a blank expression on his face as he stared intently at Ye Rou drinking the medicine.
Outside the house, two people were still "loudly" discussing their plan for stealing food, and they were very loyal and wanted to "steal" a portion for Ye Rou as well.
"Hmph." Jiang Chen sneered.
Feeling the deadly gaze beside her, Ye Rou felt like crying but had no tears.
Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Song, thank you for thinking of me when it comes to this matter.
For the first time, Ye Rou didn't find the Chinese medicine bitter and buried her face deeply in the bowl.
Finally, Jiang Chen was caught red-handed in front of the refrigerator.
Zhou Yuqing and Song Zhishu were very depressed after being arrested.
Their plan was obviously perfect and there was no way it could be discovered. How did Jiang know about it?
In the end, Song Zhishu and Zhou Yuqing happily received their 500-word self-criticisms, which were posted together with the guarantee they had previously written that they would never steal food from the kitchen again.
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Wang Honghong learned from Meng Guan about Ye Rou's heroic deeds of fighting six people alone. She lamented that she had missed the exciting part and felt bad about it.
Insisted on attending Ye Rou's commendation meeting.
He came to Xiheyuan early in the morning.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mr. Zheng wearing a white Tang suit and practicing Tai Chi in the small courtyard outside the hall.
"Mr. Zheng!" Wang Honghong asked with a smile, "Why are you out boxing?"
Zheng Zhiyuan pumped his fists and said slowly, "Jiang Chen wants to rebuild the yard, and it's too messy inside, so I came out."
"oh."
Wang Honghong just responded and turned around to see Mr. Zhou coming out of the kitchen with a smile.
He was holding a bun in his hand, which seemed too hot. He tossed the bun back and forth with his left and right hands, trying to dissipate the heat from it.
Wang Honghong snatched the bun from Zhou Yuqing, stuffed it into her mouth without fear of the heat, and ran into the yard.
Zhou Yuqing was stunned at first, but when he reacted, Wang Honghong had already disappeared.
"Wang Honghong, you little bastard! You even stole my old man's buns! You have no conscience!"
Zhou Yuqing picked up the ladle from the water jar and was about to smash it.
"cough!"
Zheng Zhiyuan pumped his fists, his expression calm as he said, "If you're going to bother scolding him, why not go back and get another one?"
Zhou Yuqing was still angry and threw away the water scoop.
"You little bastard!"
He went back to the kitchen angrily.
Mute Po and Song Zhishu were both in the kitchen.
The steamed buns with mushroom, bamboo shoot and meat filling are particularly tempting with the fragrance of bamboo shoots mixed in with the meat oil.
But because Zhou Yuqing "ate secretly", his snacks were limited, and he could only eat one of these meat-rich buns.
He naturally reached into the steamer and was about to take out another one.
The mute woman stood in front of the steamer and shook her head at him.
Song Zhishu also protested: "Old Zhou, you've already eaten one!"
"No, the one I had just now was snatched away by that brat Wang Honghong." Zhou Yuqing tried to explain.
When he looked up, the eyes of the mute woman and Song Zhishu were full of doubt.
"You don't believe me?" Zhou Yuqing felt uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than being caught eating by Jiang Xiaozi. "My buns really were taken away by Wang Honghong."
An idea suddenly flashed in his mind: "Old Zheng, Old Zheng can testify for me!"
Zhou Yuqing ran out of the kitchen and saw that Zheng Zhiyuan had already left after boxing.
"No, he really saw it, I really didn't eat it."
The mute woman shook her head firmly.
"My buns!" Zhou Yuqing was really sad this time.
Wang Honghong snatched the buns and ran away. He was afraid that Mr. Zhou would chase him, so he ran too fast. As a result, when he entered the garden, he stepped into a pit, his body tilted, and the buns flew out.
Little Huihui, who smelled the fragrance, jumped up excitedly and grabbed the bun in his mouth.
"Little Gray!"
Wang Honghong was so angry that she chased Xiao Huihui, and ended up seeing a magical scene.
Jiang Chen has a strong sense of territory. He and Ye Rou live in the inner courtyard. Usually, except for the mute woman who comes in to clean up, no one else is allowed to enter, not even close.
The inner courtyard is blocked by a long, solid vermilion wall, and the door is usually closed, so no one can get a peek inside.
The door to the inner courtyard was wide open, but what made Wang Honghong feel magical was that Brother Jiang was sitting on a small stool, sharpening his boots.
Round-toed cowhide boots with short heels are obviously worn by women.
Brother Jiang is a handsome man who is arrogant and domineering, and always looks irritated with everyone. How could he secretly sharpen his wife's boots in the yard?
Wang Honghong seemed to be watching Zhang Fei threading a needle, and said in disbelief:
"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"
He didn't dare to enter the inner courtyard, so he lay down at the door and asked.
"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Chen raised his face, showing Wang Honghong's usual impatience and cold eyes.
Okay, the person hasn’t changed, it’s Brother Jiang.
Wang Honghong said angrily, "Zhou Liang went back to Dahe Village to pick up Aunt Zhou and his wife. Meng Guan said there's a commendation meeting for my sister-in-law today, and I want to go too."
He asked, "Where's my sister-in-law?"
"Dressing up." When Jiang Chen mentioned Ye Rou, his eyebrows softened for a moment.
Early in the morning, she said she had to dress nicely for the commendation meeting and ran up and down the stairs excitedly. Jiang Chen followed her around, but was finally kicked out because he thought she was in the way.
Jiang Chen was bored and had to repair Ye Rou's boots.
Her feet were delicate and the boots rubbed her heels, making it impossible for her to walk. However, she loved beauty and didn't care about the pain, so she bought pair after pair of boots.
Jiang Chen had no choice but to let her buy a pair and he would buy her a pair.
"I'm fine!"
Ye Rou shouted from inside the room. Jiang Chen turned his head and looked over, his pupils suddenly shrinking.
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