Ginger Flower

Jiang Hua lived at Arong's house for more than a week, and did not give Cong Shen any news. He was expected to go crazy in anxiety and began to prepare to go home.

"Jiang Hua? Are you packing up?" Arong looked at Jiang Hua.

"Well, if they don't go home, they may call the police."

Ah Rong hugged the baby, coaxed him to sleep, and said, "Let's go in the afternoon, your sister-in-law is still awake, if you didn't tell her when you left, you must get up and explain to me."

Jiang Hua thought about it, nodded, and took the baby in Arong's arms.

The small face was still wrinkled, with an expression of contempt.

Arong thought for a while and said, "Yesterday your sister-in-law mentioned to me that she asked you to give the little baby a name."

"Me? I can't, I can't... how can this be done...the rules are not right..."

The more remote the place, the more traditional it is.No matter how the child is born, it should be the oldest person in the family. It is named according to the genealogy and seniority.

Arong said: "Don't refuse, I'm the only one in my family, and I've forgotten my seniority a long time ago... The child's fucking decision, if I haven't done it well, what should I do if she gets mad?"

"Then...you can take it?"

"I'm a farmer, and I can't even recognize Chinese characters..."

Jiang Hua looked at the little baby in his arms in such embarrassment.In the end, he compromised and said: "Jinyu...Wen Jinyu. Hold Jinhuaiyu, taking the meaning of a beautiful quality like beautiful jade."

Ah Rong muttered for a long time, clapped his hands and said, "Hey, the name sounds nice, I have to tell the baby to go to his mother."

Jiang Hua hurriedly grabbed Ah Rong who was overjoyed and said, "I'm sleeping..."

"Oh...haha, I forgot." Arong touched his head, stretched out his hand to tease Jinyu who was in Jiang Hua's arms, and said, "Baby, your name is Jinyu, and it was taken by this uncle Jiang Hua, isn't it nice?"

In the evening, Jiang Hua had a meal with Arong's family. Seeing that Jiang Hua was about to leave, her sister-in-law turned red-eyed, and said, "I've been in touch with you for the past few days. It's obviously a very fun nature. Don't be so cold in the future. Don't be so cold. Smile. Come here if you have time, your sister-in-law and I have nothing else, can the food you cook suit your appetite?"

Jiang Hua comforted her sister-in-law. Although they only lived together for more than a week, the couple left a good impression on Jiang Hua, much better than those so-called high IQ and EQ people in the company.

If you treat me sincerely, I will let go of my guard and treat you well.

After eating and sending his sister-in-law back to the house to sleep, Jiang Hua didn't have any luggage at all, so she only brought herself when she came, and she also brought herself and a thought when she left.

"Sir, where are you going?"

After finally catching a taxi, Jiang Hua fastened his seat belt and said, "Go back to the main city."

The taxi driver was trying to chat with Jiang Hua along the way, because it took more than an hour to return, but Jiang Hua didn't like to talk, and the driver didn't say anything more when he saw this.

Looking at Jiang Hua from the corner of the eye, it's rare to receive such a handsome guest, but the frowning look is quite pitiful.

The driver was taken aback, grabbed himself, and secretly lamented how he looked like a pervert, when he heard Jiang Hua yell to stop.

The driver was taken aback, his body reacted before his thoughts, he stopped immediately, and said, "Sir?"

Jiang Hua put on her seat belt and walked to the side of the road on her own. The driver looked at Jiang Hua's thin back helplessly.

Why are there more recent guests than each...

There is a lot of dust on the roadside, and there are traces of dust on the vegetation, but now there is a new green on the roadside.

The leaves are very thin, but they are deeply rooted in the soil. The white buds have not yet opened, but the few drops of water left on them show that this potted flower should have just been moved.

Ginger painting.Ginger Flower.

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