Jiang Yihua's injuries have been recovered for another ten days and half a month. He walks without any obstacles, but it is not easy to use too much force. Such as strenuous exercise, which must be avoided in the past six months.

He could move, so he didn't want to hold it in the room. He occasionally moved out slowly to let the wind and bask in the sun.

Today is the warm sunshine, and Deli helps him to the rattan chair in the yard to bask in the sun.

He wore a black velvet single dress, with his legs below his waist very long. Fortunately, the yard was quite spacious, giving him room to play with his long legs.

Every time he basked in the sun in the yard, Jian Mingyu rarely appeared.

He sat there with a strong presence, his side face was hard and condensed, and his whole body exuded a sense of awesome shock.

It doesn't matter if you want to ignore it.

His eyes were narrow and slightly raised, exuding a sharp and cold smell.

The black eyes are like deep sea vortex.

Jian Mingyu felt frightened whenever she saw him and walked around him for no reason.

The soldiers who have experienced the wind, sword, and seen blood have a different aura than ordinary people.

Even if he deliberately restrained his momentum, his bloody nature soaked his bone marrow from the inside out, no matter how he restrained it, it would reveal two points.

Jian Mingyu's deliberate avoidance Jian Ning saw it and had no choice but to correct her ideas. A few days later, Comrade Jiang's comrades came to pick him up, and they had nothing to do with him since then.

It may be difficult to have any intersection in the future.

The general friendship ends here.

At first, Jian Ning did think of hugging her thighs, but she didn't want to. Forcing her thighs to hug her will only make people feel bored.

After a period of contact, Jane Ning found that he didn't seem to like him very much, and was filled with a sense of rejection of her that she was thousands of miles away.

Although Jian Ning scratched his forehead and was puzzled, he worked hard to carry him back, and he had good food and drinks, and was served by a nurse. How could he be caring? Why didn't he like him?

Feeling that faint rejection, she rarely went to his room to sway and always kept an appropriate distance.

If you can't figure it out, you can only blame it for the inconsistency of aura.

The aura between people is a very mysterious thing. If you don’t have the aura, you can’t be friends. If you force yourself to hit someone’s thigh, it will only backfire.

Therefore, Jian Ning gradually eliminated the fire that took shortcuts, and it was good that gentlemen's friendship was as light as water.

I have good abilities, so there is no need to force myself to stick it up.

The aura was not consistent, and Jiang Yihua used her relationship to help her solve a heart disease. Jian Ning sincerely thanked him, and did not say that he could not hold on to his thighs and mutiny. How should he treat him as usual?

At this moment, he was basking in the sun in the yard, and Jane Ning specially brought a stool beside him, presented a book, a pot of tea, and a dish of dried fruit for him to spend time.

"Delly, look at your family." Jian Ning and his third sister carried two baskets of sweet potatoes and prepared to go to the hutong yard to grind the powder: "Take good care of Comrade Jiang."

I have eaten little sweet potatoes recently. I am about to start spring, but if I don’t eat them, I will rot, so I simply put them all in the alley yard to crush them.

Last time I hunted wild boars, Jian Ning discovered several wild sweet potato fields. I don’t plan to grow sweet potatoes in my own land this year.

Therefore, there is no need to leave seeds, so you can use them all to grind them. Sweet potato flour is quite useful. You can usually pinch a small pinch of shredded pork, and the fried meat will be smooth and tender and delicious.

Boiled meat, boiled smooth meat, and fried crispy meat also requires sweet potato flour. It can be made into jelly in summer. Jian Ning also wants to dry some vermicelli to store it.

Growing hot and sour noodles.

"Hey, don't worry about your family, I'm there." Deli sat under the eaves and used a thin line to help his fourth sister weave net bags. The straw net bags were worn without any use, and they broke apart after grinding them on the ground a few times. He smiled and said, "I'll weave net bags later, wash a few big buckets and dry them in a few big buckets."

When the sweet potatoes are crushed, they have to be picked up and powdered. The water is poured out overnight, and the starch that has settled in the bucket is pinched into small pieces. When the starch is about to dry, it will be pinched into powder and exposed to the sun.

Then pack it in a cloth bag, and the dry starch can be stored for one year.

Jane Ning smiled gently: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Who doesn’t like diligent and awakening kids?

The two sisters went out with sweet potatoes.

The black beans were sticking tightly and followed behind him. The three or four-month-old boy walked a little while, but his speed was not slow.

The two of them walked to the gate of the hutong courtyard and heard a particularly recognizable hook sound: "Sister-in-law, you don't know the inside story. The captain took action to suppress everyone's discussion because Mr. Jian helped his father for a while back. This matter was not groundless at all."

When Jian Ning rescued Jiang Yihua down the mountain, some unpleasant rumors did spread at the beginning. Later, the captain came to the door and probably learned about Jiang Yihua's identity and suppressed the rumors.

The captain came forward, which was better than Jian Ning's fist.

The villagers in the boundary of Shuimo Village, no matter if you are going out to open a letter of introduction, distribute work in the field, give birth to children, settle conflicts with food, approve the foundation, and draw private land... all aspects must rely on the team leader.

The sister-in-law asked curiously: "What is it that it's not groundless?"

Zhou Dongling was ruthless and said nonsense: "The real situation is that Jian Ning used his life-saving grace to threaten the comrade to get into the door. Who is he? He will definitely not rely on it. The rumors started to make a fuss, and it was very fierce."

People around me who listened to gossip asked, "What are you making a fuss?"

"Oh~" Zhou Dongling shook her head, looking unspeakable: "There is a dignified person and a noble status. She doesn't like the brutal and rough village girl. When she looks so soft, she wants to be a bully and make sure......"

Leave half of the words and half full of space for your own imagination.

Jian Mingyu's face looked extremely ugly outside the door. She raised her foot and rushed into the yard. Jian Ning stopped her and whispered: "No hurry."

The first time I heard that a woman was trying to attack a man, everyone opened her mouth slightly, and some people half-believed and half-doubted: "No, Ning Yatou is really good at playing tricks, but I have never heard of being unpredictable in this regard."

Some people have doubts, some people agree, but everyone in the same village still doesn’t understand that Ning Yatou is evil, and in terms of personal style, I have never heard of anything wrong with it.

Zhou Dongling smiled meaningfully: "You have never seen the one who looks like. Not to mention that you can't find one in the village, even if you are afraid that you can't find a few men as handsome as him in the whole country."

Beauty is a misleading person, not necessarily a woman, sometimes male sex is more lethal.

The word "sex" is the beginning, and it is really hard to say.

After observing for a week, I saw that many people believed it. Zhou Dongling pulled the corners of her mouth and a cold sneer appeared on her lips.

Deli followed Jiang Yihua's instructions and locked his room whenever an outsider came to his house. Zhou Dongling came to the house several times but couldn't see anyone, and she accumulated a lot of resentment.

Seeing no one, Zhou Dongling was anxious and intended to manipulate public opinion, forcing Jiang Yihua to move out of Jian Ning's house.

"Are you talking about me?" A cold voice came in from outside the door, carrying a cold wind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Jian Ning, and for a moment they were silent.
Chapter completed!