He Jing didn't answer, nor did she look at her. Instead, she listened quietly and did her own thing.

Liu Xiangqiao thought she would be refuted and cursed, but nothing happened. She became even more annoyed and angry.

"He Jing, I was right, right? Now I have nothing to say." Liu Xiangqiao clenched her palms and stared at her.

He Jing carried two buckets of water, but neither was full. She turned around and looked over. "No."

"Then why don't you refute it?" Liu Xiangqiao took a step forward.

He Jing looked down at the reflection in the water of the bucket and thought of herself in her previous life. It was indeed no different from what Liu Xiangqiao said.

But it's different now.

"You and I are still different." He Jing looked up, "Zhou Qian sent the fish here because he wants to marry me."

"You are trying to marry into the Chen family."

Liu Xiangqiao was about to say something when she heard her say it again.

"No one is nobler than anyone else."

"Think whatever you want. Even if I tell you, you won't listen. Why should I waste my breath?" He Jing picked up the carrying pole and walked back slowly.

Liu Xiangqiao stood there, staring at her until her figure disappeared around the corner.

She then burst into tears.

Liu Xiangqiao turned her head away, wiped away her tears, and said as she carried water, "I am doing this for myself."

"If you don't marry Chen Guoan, you'll have to marry a widower."

On the way back, He Jing was thinking that in her previous life, she did not dare to resist until she thought she was dead and returned to that dream, then she dared to resist.

As a person like this, what qualifications do I have to judge other people's lives?

He Jing shook her head, quickened her pace, and walked towards home.

The sun had not yet set and the workers had not yet returned.

After He Jing got home, she poured two buckets of water into the water tank. Her shoulders were sore and painful that she grimaced in pain when she massaged or pinched them.

But this kind of life has to continue unless we can open up for business.

"In 1976." He Jing slowly exhaled, "The college entrance examination will be resumed next year, and it will be open the year after next."

In the coming period, He Jing has a lot of preparations to make.

She wants to start a small business and also has to find her old textbooks and re-learn them.

dong dong dong-

There was a sudden knock on the door.

He Jing was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked, then stood up, "Who?"

I heard her voice.

Zhou Qian'an's eyebrows lit up with joy, "It's me."

"Why are you here?" He Jing opened the door and saw him holding a gray rabbit in his hand. She instantly remembered what he said yesterday.

This man really does what he says.

But it’s just this time, I don’t know what it will be like next time.

He Jing took a look, then withdrew her gaze indifferently, and then looked at his face again, which was gray and had two fresh bloodstains.

There was no one else at home, and the neighbors all leaned out to look.

He Jing glanced at him and her gaze returned to him again.

"The rabbit is still alive. You can eat it or keep it." Zhou Qian said, but he didn't hand the rabbit over. He just held it in his hand.

His hands were so strong that the veins on the back of his hands bulged out. The rabbit flapped its wings twice and then stopped moving, but it was still alive.

"How big is it?" He Jing lowered her eyes and looked at the rabbit in his hand. It didn't seem very big.

If you keep it, there seems to be no problem with it eating grass.

There are four other children in the family, and they should be very happy.

Zhou Qianan picked it up and took a look. "It's just over a pound, not that big."

"Just keep it." He Jing thought for a moment, but she didn't know if there was a cage for a rabbit at home. "Let me see if there is a cage."

"Just find a chicken coop." said Zhou Qian'an.

In the village, every household has a chicken coop.

We have both big and small ones.

Don't worry about it.

Zhou Qian's reminder reminded He Jing that there was indeed a small cage where the chickens were raised, but it was not being used.

"Yes, thank you." He Jing turned to go in, but looked back after two steps, "Come in and have a glass of water."

Anyone who comes is a guest.

Zhou Qian'an left too quickly yesterday, so he didn't let anyone come into the house to have a drink of water.

Besides, it is already 1976. We are no longer a cannibalistic feudal dynasty. Although there are still strict precautions between men and women, they are not as strict.

What's more important is that she and he are engaged.

Even if someone is watching and spreads the news, no one can gossip about it.

"Thank you." Zhou Qian'an found that He Jing was very particular. If it was someone else, he would not say this.

It’s not that Zhou Qian’an has never been to the He family. He had been there several times before, but he went back quickly and didn’t take a closer look.

At this moment, the other members of the He family were not there, and He Jing was the only one there.

Zhou Qian'an looked around. The yard was not big, but it was tidy and clean.

He Jing brought over the chicken cage and said, "Put it here first. When mom and dad come back tonight, we'll figure out how to raise it."

"I'm giving it to you. You can do whatever you want with it." Zhou Qian'an stuffed the rabbit in.

Now that I have nothing in my hands, I feel more relaxed.

Zhou Qian'an was naturally tired after catching fish all the way. He stretched his muscles and looked at her straight in the eyes. "I didn't eat anything today. What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"No need to send it every day." He Jing shook her head, looked at the bloodstains on his face again, frowned, and asked, "Do you want to wash your face?"

"Very dirty?" Zhou Qian'an hadn't noticed it when he came down from the mountains, but he became concerned when he heard her say that.

"Not bad." He Jing shook her head, "It's a little gray."

"That's okay." Zhou Qian waved his hand nonchalantly. It was just a little dust. He was a grown man and didn't need to be so particular.

But he took another look at He Jing's face and stood up consciously, "Excuse me, where can I wash my face?"

"Don't you mean not to wash your face?" He Jing thought he really didn't want to wash his face, and was about to go into the house to pour him some water.

Zhou Qianan spread his hands, "I can't let you dislike me."

"I was thinking of marrying you."

He Jing: “…”

Zhou Qian washed his face and went back into the house to sit down.

He Jing poured him a glass of water and said, "Wait for me for a moment."

"I'll get you some dried radish." He Jing thought that the fried ones and the unfried ones were about the same.

Since everyone is here, there is no need to let the children run again.

Zhou Qi'an raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Did you cook it?"

"Last time your second brother said that the dried radish you fried was delicious."

“I didn’t expect to be able to taste it today.”

He Jing: “…”

"Then wait a moment."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhou Qi'an said, "There are only my mother and I at home, so we don't need to do too much."

"Yeah." He Jing agreed.

Zhou Qian drank a glass of water. There was nothing wrong with just sitting there, but knowing that she was in the kitchen and couldn't sit still, he got up and went out.

It just so happened that the four children of the He family came back from school.

When Jin Bao and the others saw Zhou Qian'an at home, they were stunned.

Zhou Qian, they still know about it.

But there hasn't been much contact.

For a moment, the five people looked at each other, and no one spoke. They just stayed in a stalemate until the fragrance wafted from the kitchen.

The four children reacted immediately, looked at him one by one, and ran to the kitchen.

"Aunt, what are you doing?"

"Aunt, we are back."

"Auntie, I'm so hungry, when can I eat?"

"Aunt, are you frying dried radish? It smells so good."

Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head and laughed, then looked towards the kitchen. The fragrance was really strong, more fragrant than what he smelled outside.

I don’t know how delicious it tastes.

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