Chapter 20 Did you sleep that day?

Lu Chen's face was a little hot, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Hanyan again. His grandfather's voice was in his ears: "The wife destined by heaven..."

But in his mind was the vivid memories of that night. He was dizzy and could not remember anything. He only remembered the sweetness and softness in his arms.

So, did he sleep with this woman?

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and looked around. Doudou was concentrating on playing with Jin Shanshan, so he walked to Jiang Hanyan and asked in a low voice: "Did you have any…"

"Anything?"

Jiang Hanyan didn't look up, completely immersed in Grandpa Lu's treasures, all of which were good things.

"Have you slept yet?"

Lu Chen asked through gritted teeth.

Jiang Hanyan's hands froze in the air, and she looked up at him with a half-smile on her face, "I hadn't come that night, so you don't know whether I slept with you or not?"

Lu Chen's face became even hotter. He felt so stupid for asking such a stupid question.

"No!"

Lu Chen turned around and left. It was Jiang Hanyan who drugged him. He was also a victim, so he just pretended that he had never slept with her.

"oh!"

Jiang Hanyan responded indifferently. She didn't care too much about the membrane on this body. She had a sister who was a plastic surgeon. She repaired the membrane every day and there were group wholesale prices.

Lu Chen felt a little unhappy. This woman didn't seem to care much about that kind of thing. Where did she come from? He pushed hard into the coal pile a few times, and his mind calmed down a lot. Whether she was destined to be his wife or not, the debt had to be repaid.

There was still a huge debt of 115,000 left, which was colder than a large basin of ice. The restlessness in Lu Chen's heart disappeared instantly.

Jiang Hanyan sorted out Grandpa Lu’s belongings, put them all into the space, and turned back to study them slowly.

Now she is full of confidence in the future. With the medical books in the space, the piano scores, Grandpa Lu's mysterious skills, and the help of the spiritual spring, with her intelligence and wisdom, she can definitely become a strong woman who can call the wind and rain.

The more Jiang Hanyan thought about it, the more beautiful it became. She laughed out loud with joy. Lu Chen looked at her as if she were a fool.

After a while, an unpleasant sound came from the room, like an eighty-year-old lady beating cotton, with difficulty breathing and a particularly irritating sound on her throat. Lu Chen frowned. This was more uncomfortable than sleeping on a large bunk bed in a mine and listening to a group of people snoring.

What is this woman doing? Doudou covered his ears and used one hand to cover Jin Shanshan's head.

Lu Chen put down the mold and walked to the door of the room. He saw Jiang Hanyan sitting upright, playing the guqin in a very serious manner, but unfortunately, all she produced was noise.

"Gong, Shang... which string is it? Why not use the five-line staff?"

Jiang Hanyan slapped her forehead in annoyance. Guqin was too difficult to practice. How long would it take for her to reach the state of unity of heaven, earth and man as described in the Lingshu Qinpu? Although it was difficult, Jiang Hanyan still insisted on practicing. The Qinpu said that as long as one practiced 10%, many diseases could be cured by playing the guqin, and even medicine would not be needed. If combined with the prescriptions in the medical books, the effect would be even more effective.

If one could practice to the great realm of unity of heaven, earth and man, there would be almost no disease that could not be cured. As long as the person was not hard, even if he had no breath, he could be brought back to life.

If she mastered this skill, how much money would she make and how much virtue would she accumulate?

Jiang Hanyan, who was concentrating on practicing the piano, did not notice Lu Chen leaning against the door frame, looking at the music score, playing the piano, and muttering a few words of complaint from time to time. Lu Chen's mouth curled slightly, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he continued to make coal balls.

The intermittent sound of cotton beating could be heard. It was okay once you got used to it and it wasn't so unpleasant anymore, but some people couldn't stand it.

"Lu Chen, are you playing with cotton at home?"

A loud voice came from the wall. An aunt in her forties or fifties was leaning against the wall to inquire. It was Aunt Xu, a neighbor of the Lu family. She was also a famous gossip in this alley. She was greedy, stingy, mean and had a long tongue.

Aunt Xu stepped on the ladder, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them, then spat the shells into the Lu family's yard.

Lu Chen ignored her and concentrated on making coal briquettes. Aunt Xu curled her lips and asked again, "What is your wife doing? It's even worse than beating cotton. Your Uncle Xu was woken up by her during his nap. He still has to go to work in the afternoon!"

"Spit the melon seed husks into your own yard!"

Lu Chen raised his head and reminded in a cold voice.

The smile on Aunt Xu's fat face froze, and she dared not eat melon seeds anymore. She said with a fake smile, "We are neighbors, why are you being so formal? Ah Chen, I have something to tell you. Your homestead is vacant anyway, why don't you sell it to me? I'll give you 8,000 yuan and you won't suffer any loss."

“Not for sale!”

Lu Chen refused. The residential land in the west of the city was left by his grandfather. Originally, the west of the city was a suburb and the land was not valuable. But in recent years, the west of the city has become a development zone. A shopping mall was built there and many shops were moved there. The land there suddenly appreciated in value.

His family's residential land has four rooms and is close to the road. It can be used as a store after it is built. It is in a prime location. Many people came to ask for the price, but Lu Chen refused them all.

Aunt Xu laughed a few times, and said sarcastically, "Lu Chen, you still owe a lot of debt, right? You will feel more relaxed if you sell this land. Anyway, you have a place to live and a wife. It's such a waste to leave the land empty!"

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“I won’t sell it even if it’s empty!”

Lu Chen sneered, pushed the coal hard a few times, picked up the mold and walked to the side, squeezing out a perfect honeycomb coal.

He wanted to sell the land, but not now. After he paid off his debts, he would sell the land as initial capital to venture out into the world. This land was the way out his grandfather left him, and he would not sell it until the last moment.

A huge, piercing sound was heard, as if a piece of wire was cutting someone's neck. Aunt Xu was so frightened that she almost fell off the ladder. Her fat body swayed a few times and she barely stood still.

"It's so noisy and it's so annoying!"

Aunt Xu went downstairs cursing, but she did not give up. She had to get the Lu family's residential land. She had three sons and only two rooms in her house. As long as she got the Lu family's residential land, all three sons could get married.

A few pieces of melon seed shells floated over her head. Aunt Xu turned her head and saw Ben Dou flashing by on the wall. She opened her mouth to curse, but when she thought of the legends about Lu Chen, she didn't dare to do it.

"A scoundrel with a cousin, huh!"

Aunt Xu spat at the wall and went back to the house angrily.

Jiang Hanyan continued to fluff cotton until dark, and her fingers were almost broken, but she still gained something. Perhaps it was because of drinking the spiritual spring that her musical cells were activated a little. By guessing, she could barely play a few notes.

During dinner, Jiang Hanyan fed spiritual spring water to Lu Chen and Doudou, and even gave Jin Shanshan a drop.

It was late at night, Jiang Hanyan was sleeping soundly in bed. After a while, she rolled into Lu Chen's quilt and hugged him skillfully.

Lu Chen subconsciously reached out and hugged the woman in his arms, but when his hand touched softness, he shuddered and shrank back, his face burning like a boiled shrimp in the dark.

But he didn't push anyone away and gradually fell asleep.

Jiang Siyuan was extremely excited at this moment. She finally waited until late at night and took out the bracelet from her pocket and placed it on the table, along with a needle.

(End of this chapter)