Yi Anan looked at the man's evil eyes and was actually a little scared.
This man was the one who wiped out the entire Yanjia Village, and judging from his expression, he seemed to be joking.
"Don't worry, I know everything that happened today, but I don't remember anything. Well, go to sleep. It's cold. Do you want me to cover you with a blanket?" Yi Anan quickly pulled the quilt over and leaned over to cover the man.
Zhan Nanhui glanced down.
Yi Anan then realized that in her haste, she had pulled her own quilt over Zhan Nanhui's body, and this was a quilt...
"Wrong, wrong, you see, your brain can even tell the difference between our two quilts, and you probably don't remember anything. When you wake up tomorrow, you will really have forgotten everything!" Yi Anan had no choice but to pull open her own quilt and cover her head.
Zhan Nanhui curled his lips slightly, turned over and lay down, his heart beating again when he thought of what he had just said.
If you want to kill someone, just kill them. Why do you have to do that first?
Zhan Nanhui turned his head to look at the woman who was wrapping her head tightly, and he suppressed a smile, "I was just joking with you. I was going to the town to do some work today, and I saw you selling books over there, and I wanted to help, but I found that several people were following you, so I followed you!"
Yi Anan slowly pulled the quilt over, and seeing that the man had finally returned to normal, she quickly nodded and said, "Thank you so much, go to bed now!"
Zhan Nanhui nodded.
Yi Anan quickly turned sideways and breathed a sigh of relief.
That was a close call!
The next morning, Yi Anan got up early and made some noodles. She brought them to Zhan Nanhui in front of the kang. She smiled at Zhan Nanhui who had just gotten up and asked, "Comrade Zhan, are you hungry? I made some noodles with some fat cut into it. It smells really good. Would you like to have a bowl first?"
Zhan Nanhui glanced at Yi Anan and pointed at the table in front.
Yi Anan responded quickly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stood respectfully to one side.
Zhan Nanhui looked at her and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
This is better. Although it may expose my worries a little, it is better than being treated hot and cold by this woman all day long.
"Let's eat together!" Zhan Nanhui sat down, took the chopsticks and glanced at Yi Anan.
Yi Anan nodded, brought in her own bowl and chopsticks, sat at the other end of the table, and ate slowly and quickly.
The two of them ate the whole meal in silence, and Zhan Nanhui felt bored again.
Just when Zhan Nanhui was trying to find a topic, a man's voice came from outside: "Excuse me, does Comrade Yi Anan live here?"
Zhan Nanhui raised his head. He was tall, so he didn't need to stand up to look out the window. The man standing outside the fence was none other than Tang Axiao whom he had met at the station yesterday!
Zhan Nanhui frowned slightly, as if looking at the woman who ran away, lowered his head and continued to eat, but he couldn't help but prick up his ears.
"Why are you here?" Yi An'an saw Tang A'er and asked with a smile, holding back her lips.
Tang Ah-Ji felt a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said, "Thank you for your rice tickets and money yesterday. We have completed the task of the team committee, so we can take a day off today. I thought you told me that you needed my help, so I came to see you. Is there any work for you?"
Yi An'an originally wanted to take Tang A'an to sell books, but she didn't expect that she almost fell yesterday. The books were temporarily unavailable, so she could only sell pickles for the time being.
"Yes, I just happened to be going to get some ingredients for making pickles. I don't even have a cart here, so I can only move it on my own two legs. It's too heavy to carry, so I need your help..." Before Yi Anan had finished her words, Zhan Nanhui bent down and came out of the shack, walked to the wooden block in front of the yard, swung the rusty axe and started chopping, splitting the firewood on it into two halves with one blow.
Because of the use, veins on the man's neck bulged out, and his bare arms looked muscular.
Tang A'ao glanced at Yi An'an and asked in a low voice: "Your man looks very angry, why are you shouting..."
"You have more important work to do!" Yi An'an's eyelids twitched at the man's sudden movement. She thought the man was still brooding over the fact that she found out about you going out last night, so she quickly pulled Tang Ah-ri and said, "Come on, you and me should go quickly. You still have to deliver pickles to Sister Lan the day after tomorrow!"
Tang A'er was pulled by the corner of his clothes. As he walked, he looked back at Zhan Nanhui who was still doing the splits. Why did he feel that the man's eyes looked like he wanted to kill her?
Walking on the country road, Tang Ah-ri shuddered when he thought of the look in Zhan Nanhui's eyes.
Yi Anan looked at the river outside the village, then looked at Tang A꿦 beside her. She recalled the scene in her previous life when Tang A꿦 held Xiao Ni and stood by the river, and her heart was filled with gratitude.
In this life, she must help Tang A's get out of this small village and change her and Tang A's destiny!
Yi Anan took Tang A꿦 to the home of the village chief's wife next door, and this time brought more vegetables to make pickles.
When they returned to the shack, Zhan Nanhui was at home, probably because she had gone to the pigpen. She took Tang A'er to wash the vegetables, and they worked for a whole morning before they pickled the vegetables.
"Stay for lunch!" Yi An'an said to Tang Ah enthusiastically, "There's still a head of green cabbage left, and we have tofu and pork belly at home. I'll make you some southern hotpot!"
Tang Ah-chan wanted to refuse, but when he heard the word "hot pot", his eyes trembled and he asked, "How do you make this?"
"Do you like to eat?" Yi Anan asked.
"My grandmother is from the south. When she was alive, she used lard to make this for us. Later, I followed others to the countryside and left my hometown. I have never eaten it since then!" said Tang A.
"Then you take a rest for a while. I'll make it for you. See if it tastes the same as the ones you ate when you were a child!" Yi Anan went to get a large wooden basin and prepared to wash the vegetables.
Tang A nodded.
Originally, the lunch team was in charge of Zhan Nanhui's lunch, so he went to get the food, thought about it, and then took the food back home. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Yi Anan bringing out a two-handled pot and placing it on a simple stove that had just been built in the yard, and moving the meat and vegetables on the chopping board over, while chatting and laughing with Tang A, he was preparing to put the meat into the pot.
Zhan Nanhui pushed the door open and came in.
Yi Anan was frying meat and didn't see Zhan Nanhui. She was still saying, "This hot pot must be cooked with lard and more red pepper to make it taste good. Do you like spicy food?"
"Eat now!" Zhan Nanhui said coldly after waiting for Tang A's answer.
Yi Anan looked up and was startled. Is this Zhan Nanhui the one who came back in the afternoon? Why did he come back today?
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