At first, the uncle wanted to gossip about the relationship between Xinyan and He Jinxuan, when someone came to buy a newspaper.
For a while, it was hard to speak again.
Back to the small courtyard, He Jinxuan stuck to it again.
The two sat on the stone bench under the magnolia tree, and they were tired and crooked for a long time.
He Jinxuan hugged her and leaned on Xinyan's neck: "Yanyan, I really want to marry you soon."
Xinyan stretched out a hand and pushed his head: "Didn't we agree, why, you want to go back on your word?"
He Jinxuan kissed her **** the neck: "You will misinterpret my meaning. I didn't want to go back on my word. I just want to live with you earlier."
Xinyan just wanted to tease her, how could she not know what he was thinking, so she turned her head and kissed him back on the face: "That depends on your performance."
He Jinxuan's eyes lit up, and his heart was filled with excitement: "I knew Yanyan was the best for me."
He didn't chase after Xinyan to ask, he knew in his heart that as long as he treats Yanyan wholeheartedly, everything he wants will come true.
Actually, Xinyan doesn't have to wait until she graduates from college before getting married, after all, He Jinxuan is already twenty-six years old this year.
And He Jinxuan found that Xinyan was loose now, it was full of information, and he wanted to express: "Yanyan, it's getting late, what do you want to eat, I will do it."
Xinyan glanced at the direction of the kitchen, thinking about the ingredients that were put in the kitchen before: "I want to eat twice-cooked pork, and I also want to eat garlic ribs."
When He Jinxuan heard these two dishes, he knew that these were the ingredients that the little girl should have in the kitchen, so he said fondly, "Okay, I'll make it right away."
Xinyan watched him enter the kitchen with a smile, and came out again after a while, brought out a cup of tea for Xinyan, and also brought out a small plate of various preserved fruits that Xinyan made herself.
Xin Yan was sitting at a position where He Jinxuan could be seen through the kitchen window, and the two would look at each other from time to time, sweet and greasy.
After drinking a cup of tea and eating a few preserved fruits, Xinyan got up and went into the kitchen.
He Jinxuan hugged He Jinxuan who was marinating ribs from behind: "How many days can you rest this time?"
He Jinxuan turned his head and looked behind him, his eyes were full of tenderness: "At least three days, after all, he just took the task when he came back from the last trip."
Xinyan rubbed against his back: "Alright then, you don't have to go back to the transportation company for a few days. There are bedding in the wing room, so you can live here."
He Jinxuan is naturally willing, but he can't, he doesn't want others to gossip about Xinyan and suppress the madness in his heart: "I live in the main courtyard next to the shop, and I happen to be able to deal with things in time."
Xinyan took a step to the side, tilted her head and looked at He Jinxuan who was blushing: "Yo, you don't want to live with me?"
If He Jinxuan had seasoning on his hands, he really wanted her to know the consequences of teasing him: "You know what I think, but you still tease me. See if I won't deal with you for a while."
Xinyan laughed: "How do you want to deal with me?"
He Jinxuan gave him a waiting look, quickly marinated the ribs, and pushed them aside for later use.
The two of them just got bored together like this, talking and laughing from time to time, and making the meal ready.
Originally wanted to steam rice, but Xinyan wanted to eat lily porridge, so she baked a few scallion pancakes.
After the two of you and I finished eating, He Jinxuan stopped Xinyan who wanted to help, made her a cup of hawthorn water, and then went to clean up the kitchen.