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It was already dark when we got home.
In the long and distant memory of her previous life, Chen Meilan lived in many places, but Yanguan Village has always been her favorite place.
There are several large factories around, such as Dongfang Group and Ximei Group. They are all engaged in light industry. They have little pollution and no noise. There are also some pimples, such as the coal factory in Yanxishan. Fortunately, they are all some distance from Yanguan Village. , so although it is just around the city, it is quiet and peaceful, amidst the hustle and bustle.
Looking back now, the roads are swept clean and the walls are painted clean and white. It is still the clear and comfortable little village in her memory.
At the entrance of the village, she met the lover of the village party secretary Yan Xiong, Sister-in-law Mao, an old friend she hadn¡¯t seen for many years. Chen Meilan was a little excited and ran towards her at a trot. Sister-in-law Mao was even more excited than she was and also ran towards her in the night.
"This is Meilan, hey, you're back."
"Sister-in-law Mao looks so young." When we met again in the previous life, we were both very old. However, we are still young in this life. Of course, Chen Meilan had to sigh with emotion.
Sister-in-law Mao saw a tall man following behind Chen Meilan, who looked much stronger than Yan Xishan. She hesitated for a while before trying to ask: "This doesn't look like Xishan. I remember Xishan was thinner than this." Still have long hair.¡±
"My new partner is also named Yan, and his name is"
"Oh, look at my pig brain, you and the nouveau riche Bah, bah, bah, let's not mention it." Sister-in-law Mao regretted her mistake and wished she could slap herself in the mouth.
She is also a gossip. I heard that she was Meilan¡¯s new partner, so of course she was curious and wanted to take a closer look.
But before I could see clearly what the other party looked like, I just felt that he was tall and big and had a cold air. The other party had already pushed open the door of Meilan's house.
¡°Has this person ever been to Yanguan Village before? He actually recognized the door of Meilan¡¯s house without pointing.
"Sister-in-law Mao, let's talk tomorrow. I'm going home first." Chen Meilan took out the key and said.
Chen Meilan¡¯s courtyard is located in the middle of the village. It is the most luxurious, elegant and clean courtyard in the entire village.
But as soon as she opened the door, Chen Meilan was stunned, because looking under the moonlight, the yard looked like it had been disemboweled, and there were still some vegetables growing sparsely.
¡°Mom, who is growing vegetables in our yard?¡± Zhao Di exclaimed.
Chen Meilan was a little happy when she turned on the yard light. The yard had been dug up, and celery, rapeseed, eggplant, beans, cucumbers and tomatoes were planted. The celery and rapeseed were all ready to eat.
Yan Xishan is an orphan. His father and mother have died long ago, and all the cousins ??in the village are out of service. They will not come to do such a thing.
This dish should be grown by Hu Xiaomei.
She has a younger brother who works in Yan Xishan¡¯s coal factory. Yan Xishan has a coal sales point opposite her house, and they often walk around here.
There are few people and land in the suburbs of the city, and the income is not high. He has to find a place to grow vegetables every time he can. Hu Xiaomei must have thought that she would never come back and the yard belonged to her, so she planted vegetables.
"Take it with you, don't step on the vegetables. We will have to eat these vegetables in the future." Chen Meilan said, turning on the light in the room where she usually lives.
She knew that Hu Xiaomei and Yan Xishan rolled on her kang, fearing that they would ruin her sheets and quilts.
Although those things are not worth much, they are not easy to buy and it is a pity to lose them.
But luckily, when I opened the crate, I found quilts neatly folded. They smelled faintly of camphor and felt soft and fluffy.
When I turned on the black and white TV set in the corner of the room, the title sequence of the TV series "Snow City" immediately popped up, and I could still watch the TV.
But the house was really dirty. The bed was littered with cigarette butts and cigarette ashes.
She pulled open the quilt on the bed, and a pair of underwear flew out from it. It was a pair of red underwear, the red was so bright that it was not Chen Meilan's. She had never worn red underwear before.
The second brother said at the time that he caught Hu Xiaomei and Yan Xishan in bed.
This underwear must have been left behind at that time.
It was really disgusting. She picked up the underwear with two fingers. Chen Meilan wanted to throw it away, but when she walked to the door of the hospital, she thought about it and turned back and put it in the toilet.
After all, she has been bullied. She wants to keep these underwear. She can make some fuss about it. It can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.
"Is this the cigarette you smoke?" Yan Zhao asked Chen Meilan, looking at the cigarette butts on the ground.
Why does Chen Meilan smoke?
And what happened to Yan Zhao?Is the house cleaned like a new house?
This Yan Zhao, could he be a humanoid sweeper?
The male version of the snail girl?
"Auntie, which room should we stay in tonight?" Yan Xiaowang asked.
Chen Meilan couldn't believe that a man could tidy up a room so cleanly in half an hour. She raised her head and met Yan Zhao's still cold eyes.
That look forced Chen Meilan to quickly give him an answer. Yan Xiaowang also wanted to say one more thing: "Tonight we are going to sleep with my dad." It was as if his dad was Tang Monk and was going to be eaten by her.
"The room next door also has a kang. The kang is big enough for you and your son to roll over." Chen Meilan said, suppressing the laughter in her chest.
The children are all about the same age. In her previous life, she and Lu Jingyu didn¡¯t sleep together much after they got married.
As long as you sleep with the same family, the children from both families will either have stomachaches or itchy buttocks, and you will always find a way to make trouble and separate them.
"Second-married couples only have their own children in mind, and they are also thinking about the future of each child. If they are separated by children, they will never get along, so let's just live like this.
"Xiaowang is going to eat, I will do the rest of the work." Yan Zhao said, picked up the broom and went out.
This is really a male version of the snail girl. He just secretly hid a few people to clean the house, and this time Chen Meilan wanted to see it with her own eyes.
Wearing only a vest, I first rubbed out a few handfuls of the dirty quilt covers and sheets placed in the washbasin, and put them on the clothesline.
Then sprinkle water on the ground to suppress the dust, then use a broom to sweep the entire house from the top to the wall, and then wipe the floating dust again with a clean rag. Use only one rag for the window, and the whole house from the kang to the floor is only ten feet. For a few minutes, while the children were still eating, Yan Zhao finished cleaning the other room in one go.
Chen Meilan can guarantee that there are not many men in China who can do such things as putting on quilt covers and spreading the mattress.
The words Lu Jingyu always talks about are: "Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat. I will take care of your food and clothing, and you have to take good care of my family. This is a woman's duty."
Chen Meilan always thought that all men in this country were like that.
But Yan Zhao, regardless of his performance, is really good at it. The way he puts on the quilt is unprecedented and is the first time Chen Meilan has seen it.
He first laid the quilt and quilt cover flat on the kang, rolled it up left and right, and with a flick of the brush, Chen Meilan counted it, and within 12 seconds, there was a neat quilt cover.
This man is the best at housework among all the men she has ever seen.
"Hurry up and eat, the noodles are almost lumpy." Chen Meilan handed the jar to Yan Zhao.
Even though the children were young, they were all hungry, and each of them actually finished a large bowl of fried noodles.
Yan Zhao put all the chili red oil and bean sprouts, green onions and garlic at the bottom of the children's vat into his own bowl, then took the dirty vat out and flushed it with tap water and the snakeskin pipe, head and hand. He put on his shirt, picked up the bowl of noodles and left: "I'll eat at work. The two kids tonight"
"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to take good care of Xiaolang." Xiaowang rushed to say.
The little wolf broke it off for his brother and waved quickly: "Goodbye, dad."
"It's really strange. Xiaowang and Xiaolang were much more trouble-free than the two in Lu Jingyu's family. They didn't cry or make a fuss when their father left, and they said goodbye to his father obediently.
The two little guys, who were polite and reserved, seemed to be stranger to their father than to her.
After eating, you should take a shower, but there is no bathroom in this house yet, and Xiaolang and Xiaowang don't seem to have the habit of taking a bath. Xiaowang went next door as soon as he finished eating, and Xiaolang refused to leave. I wanted to watch TV with Zhao Di and I only watched it for two minutes. I dozed off and was already squinting on Zhao Di's shoulder.
Zhaodi kicked off her shoes and got on the kang, and he followed suit, and they lay down side by side.
When Chen Meilan went out to boil water, she walked in and saw Yan Xiaowang with his little butt stuck out, working hard to drag the little wolf up and take him away.
"No, sleep with my sister." Little Wolf said with a pout.
"Let's go quickly. My brother is afraid of sleeping alone in such a strange place. I want you to be my companion." Yan Xiaowang said with a cry in his voice, patting his sleeping brother's face.
"It's a pity that my brother is too fat. He is only a little boy of six or seven years old. He can't be held up if he wants to, and he can't be dragged away if he wants to.
The advertisements on the TV are still buzzing, and for a while, the chrysanthemum fan is cooling the world. One moment it was Shanghai Aerospace brand refrigerator, aerospace quality, and the next moment it was a new generation series of microcomputers, Great Wall.
Yan Xiaowang couldn't afford his younger brother. He was dejected for a while, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Chen Meilan standing at the door with a smile.
The grievance and fear on the little boy¡¯s face disappeared instantly.
He quickly lifted up the quilt and got into bed. He deliberately said to the sleeping little wolf, "What? Are you afraid? Then I'll sleep with you."
Although timid, the little guy closed his eyes with a swish.
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Yan Zhao: Don¡¯t be a coward, it¡¯s okay to beat him!
Xiaowang: Who said a dead duck has a tough mouth? My mouth is harder than a dead duck¡¯s!
Leave a message (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)After feeling frustrated for a while, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Chen Meilan standing at the door with a smile.
The grievance and fear on the little boy¡¯s face disappeared instantly.
He quickly lifted up the quilt and got into bed. He deliberately said to the sleeping little wolf, "What? Are you afraid? Then I'll sleep with you."
Although timid, the little guy closed his eyes with a swish.
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Yan Zhao: Don¡¯t be a coward, it¡¯s okay to beat him!
Xiaowang: Who said a dead duck has a tough mouth? My mouth is harder than a dead duck¡¯s!
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