Jiang Ning received news from Shen Qing'e after hanging out in the class group.

‘A relative of uncle’s family?’ Seeing this, many faces flashed through Jiang Ning’s mind.

Uncle Jiang Qitian was born in a rural area, and finally settled in the urban area of ​​Yuzhou. The house is a large flat floor with more than 180 square meters. At this time in 2014, with his hotel income, even if he wanted to settle in Ancheng, the provincial capital, it would be an easy task.

As the saying goes, "If you are poor in the downtown area, no one cares about you, but if you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives." Some relatives who come to the city for business often say hello or have dinner with their uncle.

Jiang Ning thought carefully about the memories of visiting relatives in his uncle's house in his previous life, but he immediately denied them all.

The butterfly effect caused by his appearance has already destroyed many routes in previous lives.

Jiang Ning originally wanted to use the power of his spiritual consciousness to check the situation of his uncle's family.

It's a pity that the distance is too far, and his spiritual consciousness of several hundred meters is not enough...

It requires cultivation in the foundation building stage to be able to monitor it, so Jiang Ning had no choice but to give up. It didn't matter who it was anyway.

Jiang Ning replied: "Okay, I understand."

When Shen Qing'e received the reply, she sat in front of the window sill and stared at the message in a daze.

It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this. She used to chat with Jiang Ning on QQ, and Jiang Ning always found new ways to find various topics and chat with her for a while.

At that time, Shen Qing'e was enjoying herself very much. Every time she replied to a message, it would often take a while. Anyway, whenever she sent a message, Jiang Ning would usually reply within seconds.

Unlike now, every word he says is a conclusion.

If Shen Qing'e wants to talk, she should take the initiative to ask questions.

Shen Qing'e was actually impulsive when she went to Jiang Ning just now.

She was in the group and saw the picture of peeling shrimps posted by Jiang Ning. There were two hands in the picture, and she could easily tell that those were the hands of a girl.

Coupled with the previous news from Geng Lu, Shen Qing'e's excellent association ability immediately thought of countless possible things that could happen.

For example, Jiang Ning may be in love.

Although Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong were very close in the past, Shen Qing'e never thought about it in that way. Without it, Xue Yuantong was too young.

Geng Lu was different. As soon as she appeared, Shen Qing'e felt a crisis.

Usually at school, Geng Lu and Jiang Ning interacted, and Shen Qing'e watched them inadvertently.

At that time, she didn't panic.

Although she and Jiang Ning were separated, as long as Jiang Ning was not with someone else, she would feel a little uncomfortable at most.

But if Jiang Ning was with someone else, Shen Qing'e wouldn't know how uncomfortable it would be.

She sat in front of the window, with the curtains half-opened, letting in the sunlight.

She stared blankly at the screen of her mobile phone, intent on asking about the situation. The reserve she had developed in the past could not allow her to put down her dignity.

Just as she was hesitating, there was a knock on the door.

The next second, the door opened, and Shen Qing'e saw her sister Shen Jia.

"My mother bought blueberries, come and try them."

Shen Qing'e came back to her senses and said, "Oh, I'll go now."

…

River dam, bungalow.

Although there were ten kilograms of crayfish, under the siege of Xue Yuantong and Xue Chuchu, with Geng Lu assisting, he took very good care of every shrimp.

The white and tender meat of the shrimp body is disassembled cleanly to ensure that no trace is wasted.

The numerous crayfish turned into fragmented red crumbs and piled on the dining table, like the crumbs after the sound of firecrackers.

Jiang Ning raised the Sprite bottle and poured Sprite for Xue Yuantong.

Xu was in a hurry, and Xue Yuantong said disgustedly: "Stop it, it's almost overflowing."

Xue Chuchu reached for paper to help wipe it.

Seeing the bubbles crossing the rim of the cup, Jiang Ning said: "No need."

He mustered up his strength and the foam returned to the cup.

Xue Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't like waste. If the drink was spilled, she would feel bad. Fortunately, Jiang Ning's technique was very steady.

Xue Yuantong drank the Sprite in one gulp and put the cup down heavily.

She sat on a stool, leaning against the door, blowing the air and twirling her fingers lazily.

The fields outside the door are still quiet.

Xue Yuantong didn't feel bored. She liked a quiet personality. If she had to choose between school and school, she would definitely choose to stay at home.

And Xue Chuchu loves peace and quiet more than Tongtong. She enjoys the short-term beauty, her eyes are like water:

'Fields, countryside, good food, a few good friends.'

Isn't this exactly the life in her fantasy?

Xue Yuantong had fought happily, Xue Chuchu still had some strength left, and the watermelon Jiang Ning brought had its last tooth left, which she had been coveting for a long time.

However, Xue Chuchu was too embarrassed to take it.

If she ate it, wouldn't it mean that she was greedy?

He will be looked down upon by Jiang Ning.

Geng Lu was also full, and only Xue Chuchu was left in the audience.

Others may not be able to notice it, but Jiang Ning's spiritual power of observation is so terrifying that he can easily detect the trajectory of the bullet, let alone Xue Chuchu's hidden thoughts.

He picked up the last piece of melon and pretended to eat it.

The light in Xue Chuchu's eyes dimmed, forget it, she shouldn't have such delusions.

She picked up the crispy lentils on the plate with her taiko, took small bites, and talked to relieve her boredom.

Seeing her change, Jiang Ning smiled secretly in her heart.

He raised the melon without eating it, then suddenly pushed it in front of Xue Chuchu and said:

"you eat."

The surprise came so quickly, but Xue Chuchu still remained rational. She looked at Tongtong: "Here you go."

Xue Yuantong waved her hand and said that it was not necessary. She had already eaten half of the melon.

Xue Chuchu gave it to Geng Lu again, and Geng Lu wanted to eat it, but she was too full, and she was very restrained in front of Jiang Ning, so she didn't accept it.

Finally, Xue Chuchu got the last piece of melon.

She was very happy in her heart, but she still ate the melon slowly and unhurriedly on the outside.

After eating the melon, several people gathered together and chatted until half an hour later, Jiang Ning got up and cleared the table.

Xue Chuchu and Geng Lu wanted to help, but Jiang Ning refused.

Women will only hinder him from casting spells and slow down his work efficiency.

Jiang Ning washed the pots and pans quickly, taking less than five minutes in total, four and a half of which were deliberately killing time.

He moved two lounge chairs, which he bought specially for rest.

Jiang Ning picked up the couch and returned to the door. He lifted Xue Yuantong off the stool.

At first, Xue Yuantong was extremely resistant and struggled hard. Until Jiang Ning put her on a chair, Xue Yuantong felt the posture and was extremely satisfied.

"Jiang Ning, I wrongly blamed you, this position is still more comfortable!"

She spread out on the couch and enjoyed it.

If you lie down and play with your mobile phone, it will be the ultimate enjoyment in the world.

"Haha, you kicked me just now." Jiang Ning said.

Xue Yuantong muttered: "I didn't mean it."

Jiang Ning changed the chair for her. After Xue Chuchu saw it, she went back and moved one. Jiang Ning gave the other chair to Geng Lu.

Geng Lu smiled brightly.

Jiang Ning put some pistachios, pumpkin seeds, candied fruits, brewed a pot of jasmine tea, and placed it on the dining table.

Several people gathered together to talk.

While chatting, Xue Yuantong fell asleep.

Only three people were left to continue chatting.

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun sets.

There are a lot less snacks on the table, and all the jasmine tea has been drunk.

Everyone in the world was leaving the banquet. Even though he was reluctant to leave, Geng Lu still said goodbye:

"Jiang Ning, my mother is here to pick me up."
To be continued...