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The air in the countryside is much fresher and the temperature is lower than in big cities.
When I wake up in the morning, the fruits and vegetables planted in the yard are all covered with frost, a shallow layer of white, and when the sun gradually rises, the frost will melt into water droplets.
Jiang Hua gets up early every day, and after making breakfast, she sits on the rocking chair in the middle of the yard and basks in the sun.
Even after returning to his hometown, under the watchful eyes of his grandparents, Yan Qiao still couldn't learn to restrain himself, and crawled into her bed whenever he had the chance. He was a light sleeper, and even the slightest movement in the morning could wake him up. Whenever at this time, he always caught her waist unexpectedly, pressed her under him, closed his eyes and rubbed her face, and said vaguely: "Sleep a little longer."
It took Jiang a little effort to push him away, "I'm going to cook, you can go to sleep."
"I am cold."
There is no air-conditioning in the countryside, and there is no heating in the south. It is indeed cold indoors, but the quilt has long been warmed by sleeping, and he is talking nonsense again.
Jiang Hua covered him with the quilt, "I'm not here to warm your quilt."
Yan Qiao jumped up from the bed suddenly, scratched his hair randomly, and made it even more messy. He opened his eyes, dimly, "I'll be with you."
"Stop messing with me in the kitchen."
"I'll help you, sincerely."
Jiang Hua thought about it, and if he wanted to come, he would come. Anyway, her stop was not very effective, "Okay."
The kitchen is an old-fashioned stove, and firewood has to be used to light the fire. Jiang Hua first cleaned the rice and cooked porridge, and Yan Qiao consciously went to the woodshed to collect firewood.
After the pot was heated up, Jiang Hua also cut the vegetables, made a dish of fried pork with diced bamboo shoots, and then heated up the leftover vegetables from last night, and breakfast was ready.
Yan Qiao was afraid of the cold, so he squatted in front of the stove to warm himself up. He wrapped himself tightly in a down jacket, showing his face all over his body. He waved to Jiang Hua, "Come here too, don't go to the yard. It's so cold today."
The sky outside the door was much brighter than when they first got up, and the warm sun's rays filled the earth, making it golden and warm.
Jiang Hua whispered: "Stop shrinking here, go out and bask in the sun."
Yan Qiao grabbed her hand and said, "No, I'm afraid of the cold."
Jiang Hua wanted to shake him off, "Then I'm leaving."
"You stay with me."
"I do not want."
"Then I yelled loudly to wake up my grandparents and told them that the two of us have" Yan Qiao was not afraid of anything, and dared to say anything.
Jiang Hua became impatient, "How dare you say it!"
"I have nothing to dare. I can do anything, and you don't know? Right?" His expression is so cheap now.
Jiang Hua was probably made of water in her previous life, so she was easily angered into tears by him, but she didn't want to be too cheap in front of him, the water in her eye sockets would be full and she didn't cry, Yan Qiao was a little bit of a little devil, I like it to death. Seeing her delicate, weak and aggrieved, she is very happy, and he said: "Sister Jiang Hua, you cry."
"If you dream, you will not succeed." Jiang Hua wiped away her tears.
Yan Qiao smiled, "I won't tell my grandparents that I slept with you when you cry."
Jiang Hua didn't catch her breath, why did this person say the word "go to bed" so easily? She pointed at him, "You you you"
"How about me?"
The curtain of the kitchen was lifted at this time, and it turned out that Grandpa Jiang had also gotten up.
He was very relieved to see the two of them sitting on the small bench in front of the stove, "Why do you two get up so early?"
Yan Qiao asked shamelessly for credit, "Grandpa, we'll get up and cook for you!"
"You are so obedient, you are still as obedient as before." Grandpa Jiang seemed to be recalling the past, he said: "Remember when you first came to our house, you were very obedient, didn't talk much, and kept a straight face all day long. I love to laugh too much." The conversation changed, and he said again: "But your sister has loved you since she was a child, and she will give you half of the New Year's money, and she is willing to give you all the good things. At that time, I was afraid that your sister would not like you. She threw you out."
Yan Qiao said: "Grandpa, don't worry, my sister and I have a good relationship."
Grandpa Jiang laughed loudly, "Yes, your sister protects you, and you also protect her. You two should help each other, but I remember that you didn't like to talk to your sister in junior high school, your sister" He still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Hua, "Grandpa!"
Yan Qiao covered her mouth, "Grandpa, it's okay, you can continue talking."
"I remember when your sister??I also cried many times, fearing that you would imitate the bad, and said that you didn't like her and hated her. "
Jiang Hua's old background was exposed by Grandpa Jiang.
Before she noticed Yan Qiao's feelings for her, Jiang Hua said that she really regarded him as her younger brother, wanted to protect him well, and wanted to send all good things to him.
Yan Qiao flashed his mind for a moment, "Junior high school rebellious period, just pass that time, sister Jiang Hua, look at how good I am now, right? You say what you say."
"Fart." Jiang Hua couldn't help scolding him.
Yan Qiao was delighted when she heard it, "Why doesn't my sister learn well? You can't say such words from your mouth, it's uncivilized."
"Shut up! Stop talking."
"Okay, you two don't quarrel. It's time for your grandma to get up. Let's prepare breakfast." Grandpa Jiang said.
"kindness."
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In the morning, this paragraph suddenly turned over, and Jiang Hua was not really angry with Yan Qiao, she was just unconvinced, so why can't she get back in front of him?
It's not fair.
Not far from the yard is a stream that runs through the whole village. Jiang Hua has nothing to do, and she doesn¡¯t want to play with her mobile phone. She takes the dog raised by her grandfather and goes to the stream. It¡¯s warmer at noon than in the morning, so she wears a sweater. It will be very comfortable.
Jiang Hua thought about things so seriously that she didn't notice that Yan Qiao was following her, and the two kept a close distance.
More than ten years have passed, and nothing in this village seems to have changed.
The creek is still clear, and occasionally you can see a few small fish swimming around.
This is the place where the two of them grew up, and it is also the place they are most familiar with.
Jiang Hua closed her eyes, remembering that time, the little girl took his hand, and brought the younger Yan Qiao happily to the stream to catch small fish.
Yan Qiao was very timid at that time and dared not go into the water.
She asked him to wait on it, rolled up her trousers and went into the water, and it took him a long time to get one.
That day, little Jianghua saw little Yan Qiao's smile for the first time.
She thought, this younger brother who was picked up looks really good-looking.
Yan Qiao interrupted her memory by making a sound, "Jiang Hua, can I go down to the river and catch fish for you?"
Eyelashes trembling slightly, she nodded, "Okay."
He didn't know when he had already stood beside her, "Jiang Hua, if you catch a fish, you promise to marry me, okay?"
"good."
The cold winter river water was biting, Yan Qiao took off her shoes and socks, and went into the water to catch fish.
In the winter, if you can get it, there will be ghosts.
Jiang Hua is sure that he won't last long.
An hour later, Yan Qiao was still standing barefoot in the creek, staring intently at the water.
Jiang Hua was afraid that his feet would be frostbitten, "Come up here."
"don't want."
"It can't be fished in winter."
"I won't come up."
She was about to cry, the water temperature was not a joke, "Come up!"
"No."
"I'll marry!" she repeated, "Yan Qiao, when we both reach the age, I will marry you."
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There is another side story, I don't know who to write about
Writing about Gu Chuan feels a bit superfluous
? Columns and new articles ask for support hahahaha
New text by brother Liangshan
The original title was changed from "Hey, You Are My Person" to "Stay in My Arms Obediently"
The male protagonist is very different from what I have written.
Childish ghost with a knife mouth, tofu heart, and face-slapping madman
Of course, it was his face that was slapped (remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com