Ginger Flower

After Jiang Hua hung up the phone and came back, she saw Zhen Chuan staring at Jiang Hua with red eyes and said: "There is no humanity in the opposite sex!"

Jiang Hua said: "Cong Shen is a man."

Zhen Chuan snorted softly and said, "If you have a boyfriend, forget about your younger brother!"

Jiang Hua said: "Are you still playing tricks on me at this time?"

Zhen Chuan sighed, squirmed like a caterpillar on the sofa for a long time, then lay down on Jiang Hua's lap and acted like a baby.

Jiang Hua's legs don't have much flesh, which is strange.

Zhen Chuan took out a pillow and put it under his face, and said, "Brother... Will Yunyun break up with me?"

Jiang Hua obviously didn't think about it, rubbed Zhen Chuan's hair and said, "Chen Jiayun likes you very much, you know that."

Zhen Chuan pursed his lips and said, "You might as well not answer."

Jiang Hua grabbed Zhen Chuan's face forcefully and said, "Did it hurt last time?"

Zhen Chuan grinned in pain and said, "You're the one who hurt me now..."

Jiang Hua didn't speak, but raised her head to think, what was Cong Shen planning to discuss with herself just now?It seems that after complaining about Zhen Chuan, he just said good night and went to bed.

"I remember you often listened to Cong Shen's phone recordings when you were in high school. When did you fall in love with Cong Shen?"

Jiang Hua recalled, and said: "I used to have the habit of backing up phone recordings, so I left a lot of Cong Shen's voices. Later, because I kept listening to him, I couldn't stop thinking about him, so I simply deleted all the recordings. Clean. When did you like it... ah... probably in the third year of junior high school."

"Third year of junior high school? Such a young age."

"I don't like making friends with other people. Only Cong Shen came into my heart. So I started to rely on him subconsciously...Possessiveness turned into liking...now it should be love."

Zhen Chuan whispered: "Then... can you be sure that Cong Shen likes you?"

Jiang Hua seemed to be silent for a while, and said, "Cong Shen...he probably still has nostalgia for me in the past. He is more mature than before. But..."

Jiang Hua paused for a while, saw that Zhen Chuan had fallen into a deep sleep, put the summer quilt on Zhen Chuan, and said softly: "I will make him fall in love with me."

Jiang Hua took care of the anxious Zhen Chuan, while Cong Shen returned to his home.

"What? You sold the house? Why?" Cong Shen was so surprised that he stood up directly.

Cong's mother pressed Cong Shen's shoulder, made him sit down, and said, "The house has been divided. Once the house is demolished, the real estate certificate of the house for compensation will come down."

Cong Shen stroked his hair irritably and said, "Why do you... this... this house..."

Cong Ma looked at Cong Shen pretending to be angry and said, "How can you disagree with the decision Mom made?"

Cong Shen said helplessly: "I didn't mean that..."

The two were silent for a while, and then Cong Shen reopened the conversation, saying, "Mom... I may have to go out to work for a while."

Mama Cong was taken aback, and said, "Where are you going to work?"

Cong Shen said, "City N."

Cong Ma said, "Why do you suddenly want to go there?"

Cong Shen shook his head and said: "The company gave me this opportunity, although I will start over from the past. But... I... I still want to work hard again, to see if I can show myself."

Cong's mother smiled and said: "Then go, it's rare to fight a few times in life."

Jiang Hua almost knelt down early in the morning, and let that little bastard Zhen Chuan lie on her lap all night, her legs were completely numb and she couldn't move.

While rubbing her legs, Jiang Hua said to Zhen Chuan, "Today we're going to Chen Jiayun's house, and you go kowtow to others to apologize."

Zhen Chuan pinched his fingers nervously and said, "What if he doesn't forgive me..."

Jiang Hua sneered and said, "If I don't forgive you, what can you do? What should I do?"

Zhen Chuan was angry and silent, but his heart kept beating. He knew Chen Jiayun's character best.It looks rigid and difficult to touch, but it is very gentle on the inside.But... once it touches on a matter of principle, absolutely!There is absolutely no room for negotiation!

"Where is his house? There's no signal in this place!" Zhen Chuan mumbled.

While driving, Jiang Hua looked at the map and said, "His parents said he went back to his grandpa's house. It's probably this address. Let's ask the way later."

The two parked the car on the side of the road, and then got out of the car. It was autumn and the weather was even more bleak.Especially in this small mountain village, the feeling is more obvious.The leaves fell off completely, leaving only the dry trunk.

Jiang Hua tightened her windbreaker and beckoned Zhen Chuan to get out of the car.The two stepped on the dry soil and walked towards the village step by step.

Zhen Chuan saw his grandfather walking with a shoulder pole and carrying dry firewood on his back. After winking at Jiang Hua, he stepped forward to ask.

"That uncle... do you know where Chen Jiayun's home is?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Jiang Hua and Zhen Chuan each carried a load of firewood to Chen Jiayun's house.After walking for about half an hour, Zhen Chuan's hand was bloodstained by the sharp cane. Turning to look at Jiang Hua, he found that the man was still walking without changing his face, chatting happily with the old man, and his fingertips had been bruised. The heavy object was strangling to death blood.

Zhen Chuan bowed his head, this time it was completely his fault.But Jiang Hua was asked to help him solve it.You should be sensible, you have been willful for so many years.

Zhen Chuan lifted the firewood on his back, grabbed the firewood from Jiang Hua's hand with the other hand, and muttered, "Brother must also learn to rely on younger brother..."

As he spoke, regardless of what Jiang Hua said, he walked towards the main road on his own.

Jiang Hua chatted with the old man in the back, looked at Zhen Chuan's tall and straight back, shook her head and chuckled.

"It's time to grow up too..."

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