diskusbooks Chapter 155 As a Fiancé
Chapter 155 As a Fiancé
"Mom, why are you standing?" He Jing took two quick steps before she realized that Shi Chunlan had stopped. She turned around and saw that guilty look in her eyes again.
He Jing frowned slightly, not knowing what went wrong that made Shi Chunlan think of things she shouldn't think about.
"I'm fine." Shi Chunlan quickly perked up and shook her head, "I just froze for a moment."
"Hey, where did you two go?" Mrs. Qing arrived very early and didn't see them. When she asked Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi, they didn't say anything.
Now that I see someone, of course I have to ask them.
"I didn't go anywhere." He Jing continued, "My mother and I went into the mountains to see if there were any mountain products."
Mrs. Qing glanced at the sun outside and said, "There are not many mushrooms in this weather."
"It's all dried in the sun."
"The yellow-skinned pomegranates have been picked long ago," Mrs. Qing added, "and the thorns are gone."
"That little boy of mine picked a lot of thorns a while ago, and now he can't even pull them out." Mrs. Qing said, shaking her head in disgust.
Everyone present couldn't help laughing.
Shi Chunlan also gradually relaxed. "You know what, my son Jinbao and Jinbao are the same. When they have holidays, they run around the mountains and eat all kinds of food."
"I don't feel like eating after I came back, and I went to the bathroom several times the day before yesterday."
"Hongmei and Zhaodi have been preventing me from going out to play these days." As Shi Chunlan spoke, she gradually regained her original feeling.
Liao Hongmei and He Jing looked at each other and both knew that everything was over and everything would be fine.
The glutinous rice cakes are ready, and what we need to make in the afternoon is the fried rice cakes.
It is called Youci Bing, but it is actually a small cake made of glutinous rice, which is fried and sprinkled with sesame seeds.
However, there is another way to cook it, which is by steaming it.
But this method produces a larger amount of food, and more oil is needed if fried, but it also makes the family look wealthy.
Most people would choose this face-saving approach.
He Jing didn't mind, but she didn't let the children eat too much because it would make them get irritated.
After half a day, the whole house was filled with the aroma of fried food. Even if you didn't eat a bite, just the smell would make you full.
Mrs. Qing was about to go back, and Shi Chunlan asked her to take anything back with her, but she refused.
"Since we've made so much, we must give it away. As for my share, I won't be in a hurry until the last day." Mrs. Qing kept shaking her head.
Shi Chunlan finally let it go.
Mrs. Qing went back, and the men of the He family came back, so it was naturally their turn to do the job of delivering the goods.
The first people to receive the gifts will definitely be our neighbors.
This gift is not received in vain, you have to say a few auspicious words.
Along the way, the He brothers heard a lot and felt happy in their hearts.
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Making and delivering oil-fried rice cakes takes me more than half a month.
When He Jing heard Mrs. Qing talking about marriage, she remembered that she had not yet replied to He Fangfang.
But there is no need to rush. It is not time yet. I can write it tonight if I have time and send it out later.
He Jing didn't say it.
But at this moment, the postman came.
It’s Chen Guoqiang, not the young man before.
He Jing didn't think there was anything wrong and thought it was just a job transfer.
When she saw the postman delivering the letter, the first thing He Jing thought of was the replies from her friends, and she couldn't help but become anxiously looking forward to it.
This was seen by Mrs. Qing, who was helping at home, and she couldn't help asking, "Whose letter is this?"
"It's a friend." Shi Chunlan said, "Isn't Jingjing getting engaged soon?"
"I'll ask her to ask her friends in the city."
Mrs. Qing said, "Oh," and understood, "I need to ask."
"I just don't know if my friends over there have time." Shi Chunlan said as she looked at He Jing who was leaving.
He Jing opened the door, and Chen Guoqiang saw her, and he felt familiar with her. "It's your letter again."
"Four letters were sent from Yunluo City."
"Four?" He Jing was surprised for a moment, then she thought of He Fangfang, and the excitement in her heart was suppressed.
"Yes." It was the first time that Chen Guoqiang had encountered so many letters sent from Yunluo City, and the address of each letter was different.
"I never thought that you have so many pen pals in Yunluo City." Who doesn't have a pen pal these days?
Chen Guoqiang knows a lot about it.
He Jing was a little embarrassed, "They are all old friends."
After receiving the letters, He Jing read them one by one, and sure enough, there was one from He Fangfang.
I wrote letters again and again to urge him.
He Jing couldn't help but suspect that this was not He Fangfang's intention, but He Jianhua and Xie Rong's.
"Did something happen ahead of time?" He Jing frowned and muttered.
The postman Chen Guoqiang still had to continue delivering mail. He didn't say much, nor did he stay for a cup of tea. He just rode away on his bicycle.
As soon as he left, Zhou Qian came.
He came carrying two carps weighing more than two kilograms.
Full of life.
He Jing saw it and said, "You went to the river again?"
"No, it's a return gift for repairing a tractor in the next village." Zhou Qi'an saw the letter in her hand and asked casually, "Is it from before?"
"No." He Jing shook her head. "It's my old friend, and He Fangfang."
"He Fangfang?" Zhou Qian frowned as he listened. "She's asking you to give her an answer again?"
"What is she thinking?" Zhou Qian'an couldn't understand. It was just a marriage, not a big deal.
As for writing several letters to ask?
He Jing spread her hands, "I don't know."
"By the way, our family plans to attend her wedding together." He Jing just remembered that she had never told Zhou Qianan, "Do you want to go with me?"
"As my fiancé." He Jing said.
After hearing this, Zhou Qian had no reason to refuse, so he happily agreed and said, "Go ahead."
"Why not go?" Zhou Qian'an still wanted to meet that man, He Jing's ex-fiance, to see what he looked like.
Zhou Qian'an wants to compare who is stronger and more capable.
By the way, you must have read a lot of books in Yunluo City.
After returning home tonight, Zhou Qian plans to study hard and must not lose!
"I will definitely go." Zhou Qian'an confirmed again.
He Jing saw through his thoughts at a glance, "Jiang Jiayuan's study is far inferior to mine."
"How about competing with me?" Zhou Qian'an moved closer and glanced at the people in the room. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he became a little bolder and touched her hand with the back of his hand.
"How to say?"
"Hmm..." He Jing tilted her head and thought for a moment, "How should I put it?"
"The truth is that Jiang Jiayuan has been writing better than you since elementary school. As for his grades, although they are not as good as mine, they are not bad either."
"..." Zhou Qian was silent.
It’s better not to listen to this.
Not pleasing at all.
"But..." He Jing changed the subject, "In my eyes, you are the best."
Zhou Qian coughed and said, "Be serious!"
He blushed.