Chapter 105 Chef
Every time Jiang Yingying felt that He Yan was good enough, he would do something to move her even more.
Feelings are mutual, and a small family should be managed carefully by two people in order to last long and be happy.
She could feel how good He Yan was to her, and it was because of his kindness that Jiang Yingying would give him the same return.
She is not a person who only cares about herself. He Yan is seriously injured. Some people care about him, and some people are eyeing his position as the team leader.
Now that he has recovered from his injury, although the doctor believes that his physical condition is not much different from before, he will still face certain tests.
If his physical function really cannot withstand high-intensity training, he may even retire.
However, He Yan never mentioned these things in front of Jiang Yingying. Jiang Chao mentioned these to Jiang Yingying in private.
He Yan loves her and treats her well, and she will protect him in return.
The first three months after returning to the military region were the most critical time for He Yan, and Jiang Yingying would not let any comments from the outside world affect his career.
Therefore, she politely declined Xu Zhishu's proposal and Jiang Yang's entanglement.
For this reason, before eating the white flour dumplings, Jiang Yang looked at He Yan with eyes that were not eyes and nose that were not nose.
He temporarily felt disgusted with this uncle who had taken away his beloved aunt.
But later, there were white flour dumplings for dinner, and his father patted him on the back of the head again. Most importantly, He Yan gave him one of the last three dumplings left in his bowl. Jiang Yang was completely quiet.
An uncle who can give him white flour dumplings can be considered a good uncle.
After dinner, Jiang Chao and He Yan went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Jiang Yang was also a laborer.
Jiang Yingying and Xu Zhishu sat in the recliners in the yard, chatting, rocking the chairs, and feeling the breeze, just like they used to.
The two sat for a while, then Jiang Yingying and He Yan left the Jiang family's yard and returned to their new home.
Jiang Chao stood in front of the courtyard gate, watched He Yan and Jiang Yingying enter the yard, waved goodbye to them, and closed the gate.
At this moment, the infinite melancholy in his heart surged up again, and he felt sincerely that his little sister was really taken home by a big white pig.
Xu Zhishu stood beside him and patted his shoulder gently.
"Well, this place is near home. You can see Yingying in just two or three steps."
Jiang Chao rubbed his face with his hands, "I know, it's just that I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable." He raised his hand to put his arm around Xu Zhishu's shoulders, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Jiang Chao looked down and saw the little brat Jiang Yang squeezed between him and Xu Zhishu, with a melancholy look on his face.
"My aunt lives over there, and we live over here. So, in the future, can I go back and forth between the two places?"
The child nodded as he spoke, as if to confirm what he said.
His face was pinched by Jiang Chao, "Don't think about it, Jiang Xiaoyang, I'm telling you, don't cause trouble for your aunt."
"Go wash up and go to bed!"
"Ugh, Dad, let Wo go!"
The gate was closed. Standing in the courtyard, Jiang Yingying was a little melancholy. He Yan reached out and poked her cheek, comforting her: "Our two homes are so close, you can go home if you want to in the future. Otherwise, how about we have dinner together?"
In this way, the two families can spend more time together.
"My brother and the others don't want to have a meal together, but if I give Yangyang some extra food, would you be unhappy?" Jiang Yingying asked.
He Yan immediately said, "All matters in our family are decided by you. I won't be unhappy. I also like Jiang Yang very much."
Hearing He Yan's words, Jiang Yingying raised the corners of her lips. It was a dark and windy night, and they were in their own yard. He Yan began to get restless.
As soon as he approached, Jiang Yingying quickly reached out and pushed him away.
"Let's heat up some water to take a shower. We've been on the train for so many days, we're almost smelly." Jiang Yingying said, "I don't know how Brother Gang and his wife can stand us."
He Yan leaned in and sniffed, "Where is it smelly? My wife smells very good."
Jiang Yingying glared at him with her big eyes. He gave up and went to the kitchen to boil water. The firewood in the yard was piled by Yu Hongbing and Ge Dazhuang, and the well was also dug by them.
He Yan didn't let Jiang Yingying work. She sat on a chair in the yard, fetching water, moving firewood, boiling hot water, and preparing the bath water. All these tasks were done by He Yan alone.
All Jiang Yingying could do was go back to the house and get her spare clothes and towels.
In the bathroom of her new home, what Jiang Yingying was most satisfied with was the large wooden barrel placed in the bathroom.
Now, the big wooden barrel was full of water, still emitting a wisp of steam. Jiang Yingying smiled at He Yan, and before he could say anything, she pushed him out of the bathroom and closed the door.
"Thank you Yanyan for pouring me the bath water. I'm going to take a bath. There are differences between men and women. You go wait outside first."
He Yan looked at the closed door in front of him, heard the sound of water inside, and felt a surge of heat on his body. He tugged at his clothes and thought about the journey.
He Yan smiled bitterly, turned around and went back to sit in the yard.
On the first night in their new home, Jiang Yingying took a nice hot bath and covered herself with the new sheets that Xu Zhishu had dried for them in the closet.
Jiang Yingying slept well on the first night in her new home.
He Yan, who was sleeping beside her, looked at her sleeping face with satisfaction, put his arms around her, and closed his eyes as well.
The next morning, when Jiang Yingying woke up, He Yan was gone.
She touched the side where he slept, and she didn't know how long he had been awake.
Jiang Yingying stood up, changed her clothes first, then combed her hair into a low bun.
She went out to wash up at the sink in the west corner of the yard. As soon as she opened the door, she saw He Yan in the kitchen.
He seemed to have noticed it, turned to look at her, and asked, "Are you up?"
"How about a three-piece breakfast of porridge, pancakes and fried dough sticks?"
Jiang Yingying nodded heavily and gave him a thumbs up.
"Well, that's very good, Comrade He Yan." She said, "Keep up the hard work, the organization is optimistic about you."
He Yan cooperated and said, "Please rest assured, leader. I will continue to work hard."
Jiang Yingying finished washing up, and He Yan also arranged breakfast. He said, "Yingying, should we eat in the small pavilion or in the main hall?"
At this time, there is already daylight.
Jiang Yingying said: "Let's go back to the main room to eat. The sun is a little strong. I feel a little hot just looking at it."
"good."
Back in the main room, He Yan was still expectantly waiting for Jiang Yingying's comments.
Today was his first time making pancakes and fried dough sticks by himself, and I wonder if he got it right.
He didn't urge Jiang Yingying to give her evaluation, but stared at her closely, not missing any reaction.
"It's delicious, Yanyan, your cooking skills have improved again. If you keep going like this, you'll be the chef in our family!"
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