"Wanwan and I are going to have our engagement banquet, tentatively scheduled for the tenth day of the first lunar month. Wanwan said she would go to sweep your grave and then tell you in person. I was afraid you wouldn't know, so I'm informing you in advance," Jiang Zheyuan said while tidying up the scallions.

He didn't know where Uncle Shao could go, but decided to tell Uncle Shao anyway.

Shao Qiming was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded, "Okay, okay! I'll feel at ease leaving her in your care."

Before Jiang Zheyuan could say anything more, the kitchen door opened.

Shao Wanwan came in carrying the prepared vegetables.

She closed the door and then hugged Jiang Zheyuan.

Jiang Zheyuan glanced awkwardly behind Shao Wanwan.

Shao Wanwan said, "Why are you still embarrassed? My sister said her head was a little itchy and went to wash her hair. Grandma is carsick and has a headache, so I arranged for her to sleep in the guest room. You're so thoughtful; you actually bought a new four-piece bedding set. My sister and I changed the sheets and duvet covers in the master bedroom and the guest room. The pattern in the guest room is a bear, which I really like. The material feels really nice; it must have been expensive!"

While speaking, Shao Wanwan was also touching and groping.

Normally, Jiang Zheyuan would have already grabbed her hand.

But today he was acting a little strange. He looked behind her while backing away, and then said somewhat awkwardly, "Wanwan, my hands are oily... By the way, hurry up and wash the vegetables. I froze some beef and lamb slices in the refrigerator. We can make a simple clear broth hot pot. Let the porridge simmer slowly, and we'll call Grandma to eat when she gets up."

Grandma gets carsick and can't eat, but the rest of them are young and already starving.

Shao Wanwan noticed that Jiang Zheyuan was acting strangely. He usually wanted to be affectionate with her all the time, but today he was acting rather aloof. She figured it was probably because her grandmother and Shao Moli were there, and since it was a public place like the kitchen, she stopped trying to be affectionate with him and quickly went to wash the vegetables.

“Grandma worked so hard to grow these vegetables, we have to eat them. This house has heating, so we really can’t keep all these vegetables,” Jiang Zheyuan quickly added.

My grandmother planted a lot of winter vegetables.

Since Jiang Zheyuan came by car, Grandma went to the field and gathered a lot of things.

Knowing she liked sugarcane, I went to the field and cut down a lot of it, then chopped it into small pieces and put it in a basket.

Besides packing up the valuables, Grandma also packed up all the eggs in the house.

No matter how much they tried to persuade Grandma, she insisted that the eggs weren't fed with feed and had an eggy smell, so they took them with them.

A quick count revealed two baskets full of stuff.

The car could fit everything, but there was no way to get to Grandma's house, so we had to carry it to the brigade with a shoulder pole first, and then put the things in the trunk in the open space in front of the brigade.

“The roads in Yantang Village are so difficult to walk on. There were so many vegetables. I was carrying them on a shoulder pole, and you were helping me hold them. We almost fell into the field several times, and you even laughed at me. But then I let you try, and you couldn’t even lift them. All my boxing training wasn’t for nothing! I’ve developed a lot of muscles now, and I’m much stronger.” Jiang Zheyuan said, gesturing with his arm and showing off a large muscle.

"I noticed you've been talking a lot today, and you never seem to show off your muscles, even when I begged you, you just said, 'Save some for us to see...'" Before Shao Wanwan could finish speaking, Jiang Zheyuan covered her mouth.

He gave a slightly embarrassed smile.

This Wanwan dares to say anything. If she knew that her own father was watching from behind, she would be so embarrassed that she would dig out a three-bedroom, one-living room, one-kitchen, and one-bathroom apartment with her toes.

"That's right. You used to be so thin, but now you've gotten so much bigger, and you won't let me see it. I don't know what you're up to. I know you're aloof, but this is too much. We're about to get our marriage certificate, and you're still so dishonest. It's really no fun," Shao Wanwan said angrily.

Shao Wanwan knew Jiang Zheyuan's personality all too well; that's just how he was.

When Shao Wanwan was reading the book, she felt that the author seemed particularly unenthusiastic about the idea of ​​couples having children. At first, she thought it was because the author wanted to pass censorship, but later she realized it was due to his personality.

They were both too introverted, and they both believed that soulmates were the most important thing. They were also both career-oriented and rarely saw each other. Once they passed the age of passionate love, their relationship suddenly blossomed.

The author surprisingly reserved the most explicit sex scenes for the original owner, Su Dapeng, and the rich second-generation.

……

Shao Wanwan could actually understand.

The original owner created by the author was originally a contrast to Shao Moli. Her personality was completely different from Shao Moli's; she was narrow-minded and vicious, and her needs for men were also completely different from Shao Moli's.

The most important thing is passion.

What I want is a manly person to share romantic moments with.

Jiang Zheyuan is indeed lacking in masculinity.

He was truly an extremely aloof person.

During the family gathering, Shao Wanwan recognized Jiang Zheyuan at a glance through the crowd. At first, she thought it was her so-called love that made him stand out. Later, she realized that even at the family gathering, Jiang Zheyuan only spoke when he had to. Most of the time, he sat quietly like a pine tree, eating and drinking in a very distant manner. However, everyone knew what kind of person he was, and no one forced him to say anything.

It seems that Jiang Zheyuan is very concerned about his lack of primal appeal.

They also care a lot about revealing the results of their boxing training in advance.

Anyway, he was unusually talkative and awkwardly so today.

It was as if someone was watching him.

Jiang Zheyuan continued, "Are you confident about this exam? I think it's fine. My teacher who taught you before mentioned that if you were to take a serious exam, you would definitely be first in the grade."

Shao Wanwan looked at him suspiciously; they rarely complimented each other so directly.

It's disgusting for couples to do that.

Suspicious, really suspicious.

Shao Wanwan looked around.

Didn't see anyone.

She opened the kitchen door. The living room was quiet. After a while, she heard the sound of a hairdryer. It must be Shao Moli drying her hair after washing it.

Jiang Zheyuan also realized that he had been behaving a bit too strangely today.

But he knew that Uncle Shao was eager to know about her life, what she did every day. He could tell Uncle Shao, but he knew that Uncle Shao wanted to hear more from his beloved daughter.

He didn't have the chance to watch her grow up, which is an unspeakable regret.

Uncle Shao's daily appearance times are unpredictable, and the places where he can appear are also very limited. Moreover, only I can see him.

You have to be there in person to know what Uncle Shao is planning to do.

So Jiang Zheyuan could only bite the bullet and say, "I also want to know more about you! Let's exchange some little secrets about how we get along with our classmates! To be fair, I'll go first."

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