The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Xia Jinxing trotted over to Xia Songlan's side, and when passing by the jeep, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

"Okay, Songlan, now you're in the car."

He reached out and gently touched the hood of the jeep.

He moved very cautiously and his face was full of envy, for fear of damaging the car, but he couldn't let it go.

Ning Jingmo had already walked around the jeep and approached Xia Songlan.

He looked closely at this young man who was obviously familiar to Xia Songlan, but looked very strange to him.

Xia Jinxing also saw Ning Jingmo at this time, and laughed, "Song Lan, who is this?"

"This is my lover Ning Jingmo. He is back from his mission. You haven't met him yet, right?"

Xia Jinxing rubbed her hands on her body and quickly reached out, "Hello, hello.

I've heard Song Lan mention you before, but this is the first time we meet."

Ning Jingmo saw that Xia Songlan only introduced herself and not the other party, but still shook hands with Xia Jinxing enthusiastically.

"Hello, hello! I don't know what to call you yet."

"Oh, you're welcome, we are all family.

I am Indigo’s cousin, Xia Jinxing.

You don't have to call me brother, just call me Venus.

I heard from Song Lan that you are ten years older than her. So, you are five years older than me. Let's call each other by our own name, hahaha..."

Ning Jingmo smiled and looked back at Xia Songlan.

Because of Xia Jinxing's presence, Xia Songlan no longer ignored Ning Jingmo.

I explained to him: “This is my cousin from my hometown.

I met him when I went back to my hometown for free medical treatment, and he helped me a lot.

When my grandpa lived with my great-grandfather, he also took good care of him."

When Ning Jingmo heard that they were a family, he enthusiastically led Xia Jinxing into the house.

Xia Jinxing, with Ning Jingmo on his back, patted his shirt pocket subtly towards Xia Songlan.

That's where he keeps his money.

This action was to tell Xia Songlan that she was here to give her money.

Xia Songlan was about to shake her head imperceptibly.

Xia Jinxing understood and didn't mention it again.

The two thought they were being very careful, but in fact they did not escape Ning Jingmo's sight at all.

He didn't expect that Xia Songlan was hiding something from him. Although he was very curious, he wouldn't ask deliberately unless Xia Songlan said anything.

The three of them quickly entered the house, and grandma was very happy to see Xia Jinxing, "I haven't seen you for a long time.

The last time I came here was about two months ago. "

"You have a really good memory, isn't the team busy harvesting wheat?

Now that the grains have been harvested, I can finally take a couple of days off, so I took the time to come and see you."

As Xia Jinxing spoke, she took out the cakes she had bought in advance and some specialties she brought from her hometown from the bag she was carrying and placed them on the table.

Except for the first time he came to his grandmother's house empty-handed, he would always buy some gifts for his grandmother and bring back some specialties from his hometown every time he came.

When he left, grandma and Xia Songlan would bring him a lot of things, including food, clothes and daily necessities.

His grandmother seemed to be treating him as another of her grandchildren.

Xia Jinxing also treats her grandmother as her own grandmother.

Ning Jingmo also cooked dinner.

He originally suggested drinking some wine, but Xia Jinxing refused, "We can drink again when we have the chance.

I have to rush back today. I took a friend's car here, and drinking has delayed my work."

The dinner table became Xia Jinxing's home turf, and he happily talked about what had happened in his hometown over the past two months.

Xia Juanjuan was also mentioned, especially her wedding.

Xia Jinxing exclaimed: "Your family is really rich.

I heard that the Zhou family didn't give any betrothal gifts, but your family gave so many things as a dowry.

Not only does it have three turns and one bell, but it also has a large wardrobe, a dressing table, and all kinds of toiletries.

I heard that he also bought several sets of clothes for Zhou Guoqing.

That kid is now dressed like an adult.

He would shake the hand with the new watch on it whenever he had nothing to do, for fear that others would not notice the new watch on his wrist.

As he spoke, he also imitated Zhou Guoqing's gesture of raising his hand to stroke his hair and greet people.

It's both exaggerated and funny.

While he was talking, he did not delay his meal. He drank two bowls of porridge and ate three white flour buns, but he was still not full.

He said to Xia Songlan: "Songlan, go make me a bowl of noodles!

This porridge doesn't satisfy my hunger. It's gone after two trips to the toilet."

Xia Songlan had already finished eating and was just keeping them company. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and went to cook the noodles.

Ning Jingmo hurriedly stood up and stopped him, "Don't go, I'll go instead."

Xia Jinxing pulled Ning Jingmo and said, "Hey, cooking is a woman's job, you've been busy for a long time.

Come on, let's sit down and have a chat again."

"Songlan is pregnant and can't stand the smell of cooking fumes, so I'll do it."

"Alas, let the woad go. I'm used to eating noodles under woad.

The noodles under the woad are the best in the world. I have never eaten such delicious noodles. Every time I come back, I have to eat several bowls. "

Xia Songlan smiled and let the two of them talk while she went to the kitchen.

Before the water boiled, Ning Jingmo followed in.

Standing next to Xia Songlan, he murmured in grievance, "I haven't eaten the noodles you made yet!

That Jin Xing brother can eat it every time he comes back, you are too partial. "

Xia Songlan glanced at him with a smile and said, "I'll make you a bowl later."

"Oh, forget it. After all, he is your maternal uncle. Who am I? I am just a big bastard who can only make you angry."

"Pfft~~"

Xia Songlan couldn't help but chuckle, "You said that, not me."

"You didn't say it, but you must have been scolding me in your heart all afternoon.

Otherwise, on the way back, he was so tired that he didn’t even want to say a word to me. "

Xia Songlan pinched her waist, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "So, do you think I should be angry?"

“Yes, of course.

This woman has come to your door. It would be abnormal if you were not angry.

I just can't stand you being nice to other men, not even your cousin. I've already drunk two bottles of vinegar tonight."

Ning Jingmo tried his best to coax Xia Songlan, and was relieved when he saw that she finally smiled.

He even raised his hands in surrender, "Wife, I was wrong, it's all my fault.

Please, my dear, don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health.

How about this, you hit me twice, punch me twice."

As he said that, he picked up her hand and hit himself with it.

The water started boiling while they were struggling.

Xia Songlan pushed Ning Jingmo and said, "Okay, stop messing around, it's time to cook the noodles.

Brother Jin Xing is still waiting outside."

"Oh, wife, let me do this job. He only likes to eat the noodles you cook.

Bah! Don’t let him eat it today.”

In the end, Xia Jinxing didn't get to eat the noodles cooked by Xia Songlan.

He slurped the noodles in the bowl and always felt that the taste was not right. It was fragrant, but the taste was obviously different from before.

"Songlan, why do your noodles taste different from before? They taste sour.

Maybe you added too much vinegar?"

Xia Songlan suppressed her laughter and said, "Maybe I've been liking sour food lately, so I added too much vinegar.

I'll give you less vinegar next time."

Ning Jingmo smiled wickedly and secretly pulled Xia Songlan's skirt under the table.

Xia Songlan raised her hand to open him, and then continued talking to Xia Jinxing.

After Xia Jinxing had eaten and drunk his fill, he prepared to leave.

As usual, grandma and Xia Songlan packed up all the good things in the house and took them with him.

Xia Songlan even took out the cool shirt she had bought for him before.

Xia Jinxing didn't hesitate and put it on directly.

He said cheerfully, "Look how straight this shirt is.

Now, do I look like a city dweller? "