A few minutes later, my brothers and men sighed and returned to the house, leaving me alone from the yard, staring at the few koi in the big water tank in the yard, with their eyes dazed.

The wooden door of the main hall opened "squeaking", Jiang Jingya walked out with a pair of pink slippers, snuggled beside me and murmured: "What? Can't you sleep?"

"Yeah." I honestly lit my head: "When I think of Uncle Qi suffering, I want to shed tears."

"Follower." Jiang Jingya hugged my head and placed it on her shoulder to comfort her: "This is also the reason why Uncle Qi doesn't want you to know. Many times, you may not feel it yourself. In fact, you are particularly emotional."

I muttered, "Do you want to say I'm too masculine?"

"Tsk, if you were mother, I wouldn't like you." Jiang Jingya smiled gently and gently stroked my back and said, "Sensibility is a good thing, at least it is not a good thing to distinguish right from wrong, either. You are too easily influenced by emotions. My mother always says that my father is emotional, but in fact he is indeed the case. He often does things, but he never falls off. For example, you just now, you can't show any complaints to them."

I swallowed and explained, "I was really a little angry just now..."

Jiang Jingya blinked and smiled slightly, "When I was in high school, a senior leader working in Shi City once visited my house. He said at the dinner table that if a man can do so, he will not overflow his joys and sorrows, life and death will not follow the sky, and his joys and anger will not be reflected in his feelings, and his thoughts will not be known, then he will definitely be the king in any industry."

I was stunned for a moment, but I couldn't find a rebuttal for a long time.

Jiang Jingya grabbed the cigarette box, put it in her mouth and lit a cigarette, and then put it in my mouth and murmured: "Uncle Qi's affairs themselves make them feel particularly guilty. If you don't say anything, they will feel even more guilty, but you just yelled out, which can't solve the problem, but also makes them question you and doubt your abilities."

"Well, I was indeed out of my composure." I spit out a mouthful of smoke.

"It's okay, it's enough to figure it out now." Jiang Jingya leaned beside me, looked up at the brighter sky and smiled with satisfaction: "Is it to bring me out this time? Do you want to have some common memories with me?"

"That's definitely not. It's mainly because you are beautiful, so you won't be slapped when you see someone." I grinned, sat back at the table, picked up the porridge that Su Weikang had just served for me and said, "Grandma, I'm so angry that my breasts hurt. I remember not having enough food."

"Drunk..." Jiang Jingya rolled her eyes and leaned against the water tank. "Actually, wherever she went and what she did, it doesn't matter to me. All I want is to accompany you, have a love that will do my best regardless of the ending."

"Yeah." I held the rice bowl in a vague way and tried hard to stuff the cold rice porridge into my mouth. It was not that I didn't want to respond, but that I didn't know what to use to promise that I was affectionate at this time.

After being with her, I always unconsciously compare her with Wang Ying. Although the two are completely different, whether in terms of personality or way of doing things, Wang Ying is taciturn and silent, but her sincerity towards people cannot be copied at all. Jiang Jingya is meticulous and looks cute and gentle on the surface, but in fact, her bloodline carries the wisdom and freedom of the big family.

Jiang Jingya approached me and murmured in a teasing way: "What are you thinking about, Master?"

"The porridge they cooked was a bit salty." I slapped my mouth and said, "Xiaoya, I dare not promise anything to you, let alone promise what we will do in the future, but I can guarantee that every day I am together, I will love you and care for you!"

"Are you a bodyguard for me?" Sister Jiang Jingya asked with big arms around my neck.

"Don't talk about bodyguards, you can protect your fetus." I lowered my head, bypassed her arm, took her slim waist, and teased her with a heavy breath: "Big girl, you said I am a healthy male creature at least. You always flirt with me like this, aren't you afraid that I will give it to you?"

"Come on." Jiang Jingya giggled like a charming fox. Looking at her delicate appearance that she could pick, I couldn't help but stretch my mouth over.

As soon as our lips touched each other, the door of the side room opened with a creaking sound. Su Weikang shouted in a voice: "Uncle Lang, I remember something, that Vanke..."

After being interrupted by Su Weikang's sudden interruption, Jiang Jingya was so scared that she was shocked. Then she moved her head shyly and embarrassedly, and muttered to me: "Be careful, why can the dust fall into my eyes? Go to bed early, and I'll go back to the house to rest."

After saying that, she ran back to the main hall as if she had escaped, and at the same time she curled her lips at Su Weikang: "Good luck."

Su Weikang glanced at me, stretched his arms out, muttering like a zombie in a Hong Kong ghost film: "Uncle Lang, I... cough cough... I really didn't see anything just now. I didn't see you kissing you, nor did I see you put your hands into Sister Ya's clothes and scalling it, nor did I see you stuffed a grilled sausage into your pocket. So, I might be sleepwalking."

"Come on, swim over and I'll treat you." I hooked my fingers at him and sneered: "Your father is so cool!"

Su Weikang walked over with his head down and whispered, "Stop making trouble, I'm serious to you. The first time I met Vanke, I accompanied Uncle Qi. That Vanke should not be a local. Although he was speaking Trump, I heard from the waiter in the hotel that his Shancheng dialect was very bad."

"What?" I asked with a glare at this guy whose brain circuit is different from that of a normal person.

Su Weikang sat next to me with great interest and said, "The local people in society are indeed very united, but it is not certain that people from other places are not necessarily the case. I think we can still do something special. When we met Uncle Qi that day, Vanke called a lot of big guys to accompany him. This brother, that man, I didn't remember any of them. Do you think, those who are really good at making noodles are themselves, and they still need to be so old-fashioned and pretend to be garlic?"

"The whole of China is the same, and there is xenophobia everywhere." I nodded my head and said, "You can really think about this."

Su Weikang nodded his head, smiled and came to me and muttered: "Yes, you can definitely figure out how to make the locals break up with him. If the locals want to beat him up, what else do you think he is using to show off his numbness?"

I glanced at him and said, "Please pay attention to your words. Don't wait until you shave your face and you will know that it hurts. Do you know where Vanke is?"

Su Weikang replied softly: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be difficult to inquire."

I agreed, "Okay, hurry up and do this. I will call a few brothers from home tomorrow and the next day. We are too thin in this place, and you can do anything so hard."

"Uncle, please get some activity funds." Su Weikang swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in tears: "I won't talk to you at all. In the past week, we have rice porridge and pickles every day. Uncle Qi has gone to work. The money we put on was already wasted. The hero is afraid that you will laugh at you and said he will not let you tell you. Look at our calves have been swollen by drinking porridge for a while."

"Fuck, a bunch of stupid guys, be polite to me." I glared at him angrily and whispered: "I'll go for your aunt tomorrow morning, and I'll have some delicious food. If you are in this world, don't lose your stomach if you lose it."

As soon as I finished speaking, my phone rang. When I saw that the number was called by Xiuxiu, I cheered and picked it up: "Good morning sister, can you get up and exercise?"

"Exercise, prepare breakfast for the child." Xiuxiu smiled hoarsely: "If you have something to do, say it quickly and heat up the rice. I plan to go back to bed and lie down for a while."

"I worked hard all the time last night, my voice was hoarse." I joked, "Where is my brother-in-law?"

Xiuxiu urged: "Just leave, he was on night shift last night and sneaked out to me. Don't go around in circles with me, hurry up and talk about the serious business."

I brewed my emotions and said in a crying voice: "Sister, I'm in the mountain city now and I'm having some ups and downs, but I don't have many relatives and friends here..."

Xiuxiu looks very delicate, but her temper is a bit like a man. She interrupts me straightforwardly: "Oh my god, it's a pity that you don't go to participate in any good voice. Her ability to make stories is even more miserable than that of the contestants who died of both parents since childhood and had only one dream of singing. Tell me a simple thing. I'll contact him later. He will feel that he can do it and will contact you on his own initiative. If he makes a difficult situation, don't continue to make things difficult for sister, okay?"

I sniffed and said, "Okay, my uncle has encountered some difficulties here. The other party is a local blind man with a very scattered face..."

After listening to me, Xiuxiu was silent for a while and said, "It may be a bit difficult. Your brother-in-law's family does have some connections, but to put it bluntly, it's a district level. I'll ask you later, don't get angry."

"I'm sorry, sister." I am sincerely grateful.
Chapter completed!