But she was clearly very close to him.
When she looks back, there is always him.
He honestly gave her all his clumsy and awkward care.
Xu Ningjun hummed a long sigh, "But I... don't know what to do next. Would you be willing to give me some time and we can take it slowly?"
God confiscated the boys' cowardice and gave them the courage to always believe in love.
After a terrible marriage, Xu Ningjun was completely disappointed in love. If she had the chance again, she was sure that she would never fall in love with anyone again.
But it seemed like things were a little off track from what she had planned.
Meeting the man's shocked eyes, she tilted her head and said, "Hold the hand."
She held out her hand and looked at him with a smile.
Cheng Chuan moved the hand hanging by his side, and raised it a little bit after a long time.
He didn't quite understand what she was saying.
But he is not deaf and can hear.
The hand stayed there, neither raised nor retracted.
It would be a lie to say that I didn't covet her warmth.
Xu Ningjun stepped forward and held him back, "Go home and cook, Xiaohua is starving."
Her hands were soft, like a ball of cotton stuffed in his palm. He didn't dare to squeeze them hard for fear of hurting her.
A few people walked over on the ridge ahead. Xu Ningjun exclaimed, "Someone's coming. We'll be seen."
"oh oh."
Just as Cheng Chuan was about to let go of her hand, she pulled him, and the two of them jogged towards home hand in hand.
After slipping into the cooking room, Xu Ningjun smiled, let go of his hand, and began to cook breathlessly.
Tonight, every household in Qingshan Village ate pork.
Some people got more, some got less. Some people only got some pig offal. They cursed as they cooked, "That stingy Qian Meixiang, it's obvious she kept all the offal for herself. Such a big pig, and this is all we got."
It was obvious that everyone did not get a whole pig, and everyone blamed Qian Meixiang for this.
Everyone thought she had forced Cheng Chuan to hide the meat. "Son, when we go on the autumn hunt, hide what we killed. Don't share it with Qian Meixiang."
The atmosphere in the Cheng family was depressing at the moment, and Qian Meixiang only got a little fat and a pig's tail.
She couldn't bear to use it to make oil, so she fried the fat.
"Mom, I don't eat this stuff."
Cheng Yuanshan threw the fat on the table in disgust. The white fat was disgusting to look at.
"Silly boy, this is a piece of shit."
Qian Meixiang put it in her mouth and chewed it. The greasy smell emanated from it, and she said, "Ugh, ugh."
She really wanted to vomit, but she couldn't bear to do it.
He stuffed a corn bun into his mouth and forced himself to swallow it.
Her stomach was churning, but she gritted her teeth and said, "Eat it! This is delicious. Why not eat it?"
On the other side, in the fire room of Wu Xiaohua's house, Cheng Chuan lifted the lid of the pot.
"Wow."
The braised pork exudes an oily luster and a fresh and fragrant aroma.
"Poke it with chopsticks to see if it's cooked."
The braised pork is completely soft and sticky when the chopsticks are inserted to the bottom.
The wild fish in the mountains don't have much fat, and the pork belly is a mixture of fat and lean, evenly cooked.
There were also three peeled eggs in the pot, which were now wrapped in the braised pork broth and had absorbed the flavor.
Xu Ningjun used chopsticks to split the three eggs into half, and put three pieces of braised pork, half an egg and fried vegetables in the lunch box.
"Go give it to grandma, and come back quickly after that. Don't stay a moment longer, you hear me?"
She handed the lunch box over, but no one took it for a long time. Xu Ningjun turned her head and found that Cheng Chuan was in a daze.
He stared at the pot blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Cough cough cough."
She coughed, and Cheng Chuan came back to his senses, "What?"
His mind was now filled with three words: she liked him.
"What are you staying for?"
Xu Ningjun stood on tiptoe and approached him.
He's so cute, with such a quick reaction time.
The two men retreated until Cheng Chuan's back hit the wall.
"No, no."
He lowered his eyes, and she moved closer, until their noses were half an inch apart, and she spoke.
"Brother Chuan, I told you I like you, but you didn't react. I should be the one staring blankly, right?"
The sweet breath of the young educated youth blew over, and her tone rose, seductive and teasing.
It was the first time I heard her call him Brother Chuan.
When others criticized him, Cheng Chuan just felt annoyed, but she was different.
It felt like my heart was hit by a heavy hammer and it kept shaking.
"Does Chuanchuan like me?"
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