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Chapter 39: Do you want to date someone?

The last time I made pickled beans, He Jing did it alone and no one saw it.

At this moment, Zhou Qian asked.

He Jing naturally had to make it clear.

"It's not difficult to make pickled beans." He Jing went out.

The carp is still stewing. There is plenty of firewood in the stove and enough water in the pot, so there is no need to worry about it burning.

In the yard, the washed cowpeas were placed on winnowing baskets to dry.

He Jing simply repeated the method from last time, then looked at the cowpeas, then at the setting sun, "I can't do it today."

"We can make it tomorrow when the cowpeas are all dried."

"Then I'll come again tomorrow." Zhou Qian'an took over the conversation readily.

After hearing this, Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"That's fine." He Jing said, "I just need to clean and dry the vat for pickling cowpeas tonight."

"Okay." Zhou Qian'an had no objection.

The fish is still stewing in the kitchen.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi took their backpacks, said goodbye to Shi Chunlan, and went to cut grass for the pigs.

At this moment, He Jing was cooking at home, so Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi didn't pay too much attention to the rules. Anyway, you cook this and I can cook that.

In short, housework should be divided and done by everyone together. No one can be lazy.

Shi Chunlan did not go to the kitchen, but was cleaning up in the main room.

Once again, He Jing and Zhou Qian were the only ones left in the kitchen.

There is nothing to say.

Quietly.

Yes, and there is only the crackling sound of firewood burning in the stove and the boiling sound of the pot.

Zhou Qian sat on a small stool in front of the stove. After a while, he couldn't hold it in any longer and turned to look at He Jing. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

"What do you want to ask?" He Jing saw that he was hesitant to speak.

Zhou Qian thought for a moment and said, "I came back at noon, and you didn't seem very happy."

"No." He Jing shook her head and denied it.

This is not his problem, it is my own problem.

Zhou Qianan didn't believe it and shook his hand, "If you have something to say, just tell me."

"You and I both know exactly what I think of you."

"I'm not the kind of person who beats around the bush. I just say what I want to say."

He Jing paused and thought of her sister-in-law Liao Hongmei, who had also said something similar.

But the sister-in-law is the sister-in-law, and Zhou Qian'an is Zhou Qian'an.

There is still a difference between the two.

He Jing couldn't reveal her true feelings to Zhou Qian'an.

However, now that Zhou Qian'an had said so, He Jing thought for a while, glanced at the door, and made sure that there was no one else before asking.

"why me?"

"I don't want to hear answers about appearance."

Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, and started to think seriously, looking at He Jing's expression several times.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but Zhou Qian still has no answer.

He Jing said, "Appearance can attract a person, but the freshness won't last long."

"Maybe three days, maybe a week, or maybe a month."

“There’s always a time when you get tired of it.”

"You said you liked me right away."

"But how long can you like me?"

Zhou Qi'an understood immediately after hearing this, and replied with his hands spread out, "It must be more than just appearance."

"If you're like a delicate young lady, you can't do this, you can't do that, you have an opinion on this, you can't do that."

"Even if you look like a fairy, I still won't like you."

He Jing suddenly choked.

Sometimes Zhou Qian is really straightforward and doesn't express himself in a euphemistic way.

But this straightforward character makes He Jing feel a little more secure.

She knew what Zhou Qian wanted without having to guess.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Zhou Qian finished speaking.

He Jing shook her head, "Not for now."

"Then can we be a couple?" Zhou Qian licked his lips and became nervous.

He Jing: “…”

She felt that Zhou Qian'an was the kind of person who would shine with a little sunshine.

"No." He Jing refused.

Zhou Qi'an couldn't understand, "Why?"

"Haven't we already talked about it now?"

"There is no misunderstanding."

He Jing looked at him, "I told my sister-in-law that I've prepared a score sheet for you."

"When you get full marks, I will agree to your pursuit."

Zhou Qi'an exclaimed, "When did it happen?"

"I do not know how?"

He Jing turned her head away, tidied the charcoal fire in the stove, stood up again to smell the smell, listened carefully to the sound, and made sure that there was still water and it was not time to collect the juice, so she sat back down.

"This is my request. It doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

Zhou Qi'an said "oh" and sat down properly, but he couldn't help asking, "What's my score now?"

He Jing glanced over and saw that he was thinking about something. She couldn't help but curl her lips and smile, "I won't tell you."

"..." Zhou Qian felt depressed, but it was enough for him to see her smile.

After a while, Zhou Qi'an said, "Then I still have to work harder."

"I will try to marry you home as soon as possible."

He Jing thought of the college entrance examination next year, glanced at it, and said calmly, "That's difficult."

“I’m very demanding.”

"For example?" Zhou Qi'an took the opportunity to ask, "What kind of man do you want?"

It's not about what you like, it's about what you want.

He Jing’s first reaction was that domestic violence and cold violence were not allowed.

The corners of his mouth that were raised suddenly pursed down.

The light in his eyes dimmed a lot under the light from the fire on the stove.

Zhou Qian'an noticed it keenly and frowned, but quickly relaxed his brows without letting He Jing notice.

"You said, I'm not sure if I can do it, but I will definitely correct the problems I have." Zhou Qian'an answered seriously.

"You're fine now." He Jing didn't want to mention it, and those were all things from the previous life.

There is no need to dwell on it for the rest of your life.

After taking a deep breath, He Jing felt the soup in the pot becoming smaller, so she immediately added some firewood into it.

"It's time to collect the juice."

Remove the juice over high heat.

Zhou Qian didn't ask any further questions.

The fish was stewed for almost half an hour, but the fish meat remained intact and did not fall apart.

The flavors of fish, fermented black beans, ginger, garlic, onion, etc. are mixed together to create a rich and fragrant aroma.

And there is not even a trace of muddy smell.

The mouth is filled with the aroma of fish.

No matter how many worries you have, they all disappear at this moment.

There were two big carps cooking in the pot.

They have to separate now and let Zhou Qian'an take one back.

The carp is so big that it cannot be put on a normal plate. Besides, there is also soup, so a pang (basin) is needed.

At this time, stainless steel is not so common, and most of the materials used in homes are porcelain or tiles.

A bit heavy and not very convenient to store.

The fish soup was very hot when I put it in, so I couldn’t take it out. I had to find a vegetable basket to put it in before I could take it back.

He Jing was ready and told him, "Eat the fish while it's hot."

"Otherwise, it will still have a fishy smell when it cools down."

Zhou Qian understood, "Okay, I understand."

"See you tomorrow." Zhou Qian'an took the basket of vegetables, said hello to Shi Chunlan, and went back.

However, when I went out, I saw Zhou Cuihong and Liu Xiangqiao, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, living next door.

Zhou Qianan glanced at it, didn't take it seriously, and went home.

"Bah!" Zhou Cuihong spat and stared at the He family with vicious eyes.

Sooner or later, she will take revenge for what happened in the detention center!