Chapter 214 Who are you, brother?
Jiang Wanwan grabbed Shen Xingjiang’s clothes: “You waited for me on purpose?”
Shen Xingjiang: “Yeah.”
Yesterday he heard her say that she and Director Xu went to the food factory to investigate the Wang family's affairs. He was very concerned and went home early in the evening. When he found that she was not there, he went to wait for her at the door.
Shen Xingjiang asked, "What did you find out?"
The car turned onto the road leading back to the family compound. There were not so many passers-by. Jiang Wanwan loosened his clothes and hugged his waist instead: "I bribed the security guard, and he told me that the Wang family's parents had bad behavior of stealing things, and their son was arrested. You have seen him."
The bicycle tires rolled over the pebbles on the road, making a squeaking sound.
He avoided the big rock and asked: "Last time in the state-owned restaurant, we caught those two drunkards who were flirting with people?"
Jiang Wanwan: "You guessed it so quickly, what a joke. It's just one of the two brothers. Wang Qianniu wants to marry in and use her connections to save her brother."
"Wang Qianniu and Ma Xiaoshan have a sister named Wang Qianhua. She happened to send us mooncakes for tasting. She didn't hold the tray steady and it fell. She also wanted to frame me, but I didn't let her succeed. She brought up her acquaintance with Jiang Wanwan in the military region and asked me to give her some face."
Speaking of this, Jiang Wanwan could still laugh until her stomach hurt: "You didn't see the faces of Director Xu and Sister Guo, they were almost the color of pig liver."
His Miss Jiang sat on the back seat of the bicycle, sharing with him what happened during the day in a soft voice. The corners of Shen Xingjiang's lips curled up slightly, and there was tenderness in his eyes. The faint smile was enough to melt the snow in three winters.
"Miss Jiang is so generous. Let me go out and brag tomorrow."
Jiang Wanwan poked him with her arm: "How dare you tease me."
When we got home, Shen Xingjiang pressed the brake and propped up the bicycle with his legs: “You go in first, I’ll see if there’s any food in the cafeteria, just eat something.”
He waited for her to have dinner, this fool, Jiang Wanwan opened the courtyard door: "Come in, I'll cook you a bowl of spicy hot pot."
There is Erba sauce and instant noodles at home, and a garden full of fruits and vegetables. I can always make a bowl of hot and fragrant malatang.
Hearing that there was spicy hot pot, Shen Xingjiang didn’t plan to eat outside: “You cook first, I’ll go return the bike.”
"good."
Jiang Wanwan took the mooncake down: "You go ahead."
Chen Xingjiang pressed his feet against the ground, easily turned the handlebars and rode away.
The wind is gentle at night, the weary birds return to the forest, the Milky Way hangs in the sky, shining brightly, the moonlight cuts the clouds into tiny fish scales, Chen Xingjiang wears only a white short-sleeved shirt, his thick black short hair blows in the wind, showing an indescribable youthful energy.
Jiang Wanwan only remembered the sentence, "The horse gallops fast in the spring breeze."
Well...it can be changed to "riding a bicycle at a high speed".
Jiang Wanwan casually created a half-line of poem that didn't rhyme at all and walked into the house carrying the mooncakes. She turned on the light, took out a large basin from the kitchen and went to the yard to pick vegetables.
She turned on the electric baton and went to the potato pond to dig potatoes.
After moving in, Jiang Wanwan planted more than a dozen ponds of vegetables including coriander, leeks, radishes, beans, onions, potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc., as well as a variety of melons unique to the Northeast.
These are seedlings bought from a nursery. Maybe they were not well taken care of, so they matured a little later than those in the nursery and are not very big. But they taste very good. The potatoes are soft, the peppers are spicy, and the cucumbers are juicy. Everything is better than those sold in the vegetable markets in later generations.
The aroma of vegetables, the sky full of stars, and a comfortable feeling enveloping the whole body, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but sigh that the current days are so good, the stars are still bright, and the land is very fertile.
Jiang Wanwan used a small pickaxe to dig the soil and dug out five or six potatoes the size of her palm. Just as she was about to get up, two dark figures suddenly jumped out of the stone hole next to her.
It's a gloomy rat!
Jiang Wanwan was so frightened that she overturned the dustpan and jumped out: "Ah!!"
The electric baton fell to the ground and the beam of light was facing the wall. Jiang Wanwan saw several mice hiding in the cracks between the stone walls. She was so scared that she dared not move.
A black shadow jumped out from the top of the wall. Jiang Yourou jumped over the wall and came to Jiang Wanwan's side very quickly. He quickly bit to death two mice that were running around on the ground and tried to escape, and scared away the rest.
Jiang Yourou picked up the electric baton and shone it on the potato field for Jiang Wanwan. He pressed the dustpan with his paw, indicating that she could continue digging.
Jiang Wanwan's legs, which had been weakened by fear, regained their strength. She squatted down and hugged Jiang Yourou, rubbing the white hair on its head and saying, "My Jiang Yourou has grown up and is becoming more and more powerful."
“Great!”
Jiang Yourou proudly raised his neck and swept his drooping tail along the ground in triumph.
Jiang Wanwan let go of it: "Let's go pick coriander!"
She picked a handful of coriander and Chinese cabbage, and also picked some cucumbers. She went back to the house and soaked a handful of tofu skin and sliced potatoes.
Last time, in order to cook spicy hot pot, she bought a can of milk powder, and half a can was left. She scooped two spoonfuls of it to make the soup base and boiled water in the pot first.
She found a small bowl to dilute the Erba sauce, boiled the pot after diluting it, and put in the instant noodles, vegetables and potato starch. There was not much soup, so after cooking, she added sesame paste, chili oil, vinegar and sugar.
The little taste comes up instantly.
Jiang Wanwan had just brought the spicy hot pot to the table when a man's exaggerated voice rang out from outside: "Old Shen, your wife doesn't usually cook, so if she helps a little, the taste will be different."
"What are you cooking? Is it a pot?"
Fu Hansheng walked into the room without any courtesy, and saw the spicy hot pot on the table and swallowed his saliva: "Sister-in-law, did you cook it for me?"
Jiang Wanwan: “Uh…”
Why are the people I met today so rude in their words?
She was about to say no.
Fu Hansheng had already sat down: "Sister-in-law, I shot two rabbits from the back mountain. They are very fat. I specially brought one to you. Why don't you let me have a bowl?"
Shen Xingjiang walked in and frowned when he saw the freeloaders.
The man frowned and walked to the kitchen, took out a set of bowls and chopsticks, picked out some food from the basin and gave it to him: "Eat quickly, and leave quickly after eating."
For the rabbit's sake, he reluctantly gave her a bowl.
Fu Hansheng was so proud of this. He couldn't wait to take a bite with his chopsticks, and made a very satisfied sound: "Hmm, what's this? It's delicious. It feels like eating hot pot in the capital. I haven't eaten it for several years. I took a bite out of the blue, and it was so satisfying."
Jiang Wanwan clearly remembered that when she first saw this guy in the hospital, he was very cold, but after they got to know each other better, he became not polite at all.
Shen Xingjiang: “Eating can’t stop your mouth, eat quickly.”
After saying this, he was afraid that Fu Hansheng would come to snatch his food after he finished, so he hurried to eat his own. The sweet potato noodles were cooked until crystal clear, and he picked them up with vegetables, dipped them in sesame paste and chili oil. The aroma of peanuts and sesame exuded a faint milky taste, and there was chili powder on the dish. The chill of early autumn was all gone after one bite.
Shen Xingjiang took a sip of soup from the basin, put it down, and met Fu Hansheng's staring eyes.
Fu Hansheng made a gurgling sound in his throat: "Old Shen, are we brothers?"
Shen Xingjiang restrained himself and pinched his chopsticks: "Who are you?"
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