Chapter 72 Sister Xinyu and Brother Yuan are actually here! (First order required)

Chapter 72 Sister Xinyu and Brother Yuan are actually here! (First order required)

"You look very tired."

Xia Xinyu's way of telling the truth is with heart language.

And Chen Yuan is even more extreme, you can't hear the truth from his mouth.

"Ah?" Xia Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then touched her face and asked nervously, "What, do I have dark circles under my eyes? Or have I aged a lot in one day?"

"No." Chen Yuan shook his head and explained, "I mean, you have been busy all day today and you look tired. Let me make some noodles."

"It scared me to death. I thought I was getting old before I got old..."

Although she said so, Xia Xinyu actually thought that Chen Yuan meant something else when he said she was tired, or that he would do something else later.

After all, the atmosphere just now was somewhat suitable.

Obviously, she was overthinking it.

[But if you just did it]

Xia Xinyu's inner voice stopped abruptly in the middle of her words.

Chen Yuan suddenly realized that this was not normal, so he quickly thought of a possibility - I am super, my super power is refreshed every week!

It's normal to be refreshed, but she was obviously going to say something very crucial just now, Chaozi, are you fucking a god or demon? !

Wait a minute, according to the logic of last week, if I try hard to listen to Xia Xinyu's heart, will I be able to hear it?

Chen Yuan, who thinks like this, is like a man thirsting for water in the desert, looking for the yuppie ability that was annoying at first, but suddenly missed it after he suddenly lost it.

Quickly, like recharging the battery, it worked.

【I may not be able to bear it at all】

ah?

If I had done something to you just now, would you be completely unbearable?

No, Chaozi, are you riding on a human being?

Did you completely cut the key parts for me?

In your last life, you were doing auditing at Qidian, right?

"Let me do it, you don't know how to use this stove."

Xia Xinyu just smiled, sat on a small stool in front of an earthen stove, lit a handful of miscanthus, and threw it into the stove.

When the grass is burning to full strength, firewood is thrown in.

Chen Yuan saw a gas stove next to him, so he asked in confusion: "Did the gas run out?"

"Well, I just got home today and found that the gas was out. The gas delivery person said that he wouldn't be here until tomorrow, so we could only use the wood stove." Xia Xinyu explained, "Actually, I haven't used this stove for a long time. "

"I can." After saying that, Chen Yuan walked up to Xia Xinyu, asked her to stand up, added firewood inside, and then used tongs to stir inside to make the fire more intense.

Xia Xinyu, who was sitting behind Chen Yuan, put her chin in her hands, stared at him, and joked: "You are pretty capable."

"My grandma lives in a peaceful countryside and has a stove like this. I used to roast sweet potatoes on this stove."

Chen Yuan is a person who is very capable of doing things for food.

When everyone else returns home, the grandpa and grandma will kill whichever animal the grandson sets his sights on and make it the star of the dinner.

Chen Yuan is different.

Grandpa, this chicken died, but it probably wasn’t chicken fever, it might have been a serious head injury.

If you want to eat, just tell grandpa. You don't have to kill it yourself. Good boy, put down the steel pipe.

"Well, the pot is hot and I'm getting down."

Seeing that the big black pot was already steaming, Xia Xinyu poured some oil into the pot. After the oil was hot, she fried two eggs and fried them on both sides until golden brown. At the same time, I poured in the water from the electric kettle that I had just turned on. When the hot water boiled and the egg soup turned white, I poured a handful of noodles into it.

"We have a wake tonight, so you'd better eat a little." Chen Yuan said.

"No need, I'm not very hungry."

Xia Xinyu didn't know why. She never knew she was hungry. She obviously didn't eat much. Maybe she was so hungry that she lost consciousness.

When the noodles were almost ready, she looked around and found some bacon that had not been eaten during the New Year, so she cut some more meat and put it into the pot.

According to what Chen Yuan saw, Xia Xinyu's family situation was not bad. The building was similar to that of her neighbors, although it was a little older. The furniture in the house was also very complete. It's just that her parents are dead, there's no one to take care of the family, and she just came back, so it doesn't look like the supplies are particularly rich.

"Want to eat peppers? I'll go to the yard to pick some more peppers."

But it was obvious that she wanted to make this bowl of noodles as rich as possible, even if she had to go pick vegetables in the dark backyard.

"How dare I challenge your Jingnan peppers?"

Chen Yuan took the initiative to add noodles to his own bowl, sat at the wooden table in the kitchen, and started eating without any awkwardness. He turned back and said, "Sit down and have a good rest. Just pretend that we are still in Xia Hai."

Xia Xinyu smiled, sat opposite Chen Yuan, and then sighed bitterly: "I really want to go back to Xia Hai with you now."

"It's really tiring."

"Well, I'm very tired." Xia Xinyu nodded and said honestly, "Although others have good intentions and let me grieve and let me go on strong, they have to respond with a smile every time, just like a robot. It feels like strange."

Busyness can indeed mask sadness.

But when the busyness is over and the moment when you relax, it is really a lot of fatigue pouring into your heart. At this moment, Xia Xinyu couldn't bear it any longer, so she lay on the table, resting her head on the back of her hand, intending to squint for a while.

However, as soon as he lay down, a finger gently tapped his head.

When Xia Xinyu raised her head in confusion, Chen Yuan placed a hand that was much wider than her own in front of her. She understood quickly, so she was not polite and put her forehead on the back of Chen Yuan's hand.

"The smaller the contact area, the greater the pressure. It will be slightly more comfortable to sleep with my hands." Chen Yuan explained.

Xia Xinyu closed her eyes to rest and said jokingly: "Yes, it's more comfortable than a pillow, and it also has a heating function."

Most people think that they are the kind of introverted girl who is easily shy.

But Xia Xinyu knew that Chen Yuan's shyness was lower than hers, but his face could hold back his expression and at the same time say something serious that went against his will, so he looked cold and calm.

In fact, he might be even more coy than he is.

Xia Xinyu fell asleep like this, while Chen Yuan transformed into a one-armed hero and was as reserved as possible with one-handed noodles.

It's not that Xinbao's noodles are not delicious, even her boiled eggs are blessed by beautiful girls, so there is no way they are not delicious. If my former self had been around, this bowl of bacon and egg noodles would have been inhaled long ago and finished in one gulp.

But ‘I’m going to eat, eat, eat, eat’ is also triggered based on the occasion.

For example, right now, there is nothing wrong with being quiet.

Looking at Xia Xinyu, who was wearing a mourning dress and hat with a particularly cold temperament under the dim light of the light bulb, he increasingly wanted to know what the words he didn't hear when his superpower was wiped out just now were.

If you had just thought about _______, I might have been completely unbearable.

This underline fill-in-the-blank is more difficult than Mathematical Question 16.

The key is, you really can't make random guesses.

But the answer "use your hand as a pillow" should rule it out.

After all, she sleeps peacefully now.

"Sister Xinyu..."

At this moment, the cousin's voice suddenly came from the door.

Chen Yuan turned around, and Xia Xinyu also raised her head. The two of them were inexplicably nervous and looked stiffly at their cousin, who was even stiffer than them.

The air condenses briefly.

"Zhouzhou you——"

Xia Xinyu felt a headache, why was this cousin the only one who came in?

Why it can't be this cousin, you will know the reason soon.

"My dad said that the bed upstairs is covered with quilts. Chen Yuan Guoguo can sleep with my sister... No, Chen Yuan Guoguo can sleep in my sister's bed!"

What are you talking about, stupid brother!

Xia Xinyu was blushing at this sentence, but after the culprit cousin finished speaking, he ran away in a panic.

"He... was nervous when he saw you, so he couldn't speak." Looking at Chen Yuan with extreme shame, Xia Xinyu said quickly, "Eat the noodles quickly. After eating, go to rest and sleep in my room, which has been cleaned. .”

"Your accent is really interesting..."

Faced with this situation, Chen Yuan knew how to ease the embarrassment.

But he did find it interesting. Before that, the most he knew about the Jingnan dialect was that if the locals like you, they will call you "Xianglibie" in a friendly manner.

As for this ‘Guo Guo’…

After hearing it, I was still a little overwhelmed.

But the dialect should be divided among people. If a girl who speaks well speaks...

"Chen Yuan Guo Guo."

"..." Xia Xinyu suddenly said a cute and playful female voice in dialect, which almost stopped Chen Yuan's heart.

It's like something very sweet melts in the chest, hitting the soul directly.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

It seems like it’s okay to die now...

"It means brother Chen Yuan, do you understand this?" Looking at the frozen Chen Yuan, Xia Xinyu explained seriously.

Gan, please explain to me!

"got it."

Lowering his head, Chen Yuan murmured that the noodles would become lumpy if he didn't eat them, pretending to be calm.

I almost agreed!

Chaozi, I’m really annoyed if you don’t come.

Also, what is your superpower, Chaozi, you bastard?

Let's do something, Chaozi!

When Chen Yuan was full of flaws due to that momentary gaffe and could only eat noodles with his head down, Xia Xinyu looked at him sideways, covering her mouth, and her eyes turned into crescent moons with smiles.

She swore that she just wanted to tease Chen Yuan, but she didn't expect him to be so aggressive.

Boy, why do you like being called brother so much?

very strange.

If Chen Yuan calls me sister Xinyu in dialect, I will definitely not feel anything.

Of course, it might also be because they don’t understand the Haidong dialect at all.

"When you came here today, you took the high-speed rail... If you go back, you should also take the high-speed rail." Xia Xinyu asked with some confusion, "Do you have money on you? Are you looking for Zhou Yu to rob you again?"

"A robbery of two thousand yuan is really a robbery."

A case can be filed for more than 2,000.

"That is?" Xia Xinyu asked.

Has he already told his parents about his coming here?

"It's a man's secret."

After this secret is revealed, Lao Chen will die.

Of course, it's not because his behavior of giving himself money was wrong. If his mother knew about it, she would give it to him.

But at the Chen family.

He, old man, has overstepped his bounds.

"A man's secret..." Xia Xinyu felt more suspicious the more she listened, and asked, "And two thousand, why so many?"

It's two thousand and five.

Faced with her many doubts, Chen Yuan took out a half-thick white envelope and handed it to Xia Xinyu with both hands: "I won't use the social rhetoric of condolences and resignation. If you have any sad things, please tell me directly. explain."

Chen Yuan rarely hits a straight ball.

But at this moment, he was sincere. Xia Xinyu was so sincere that she accepted the white envelope without asking any further questions.

"After you finish eating, come to the mourning hall. I'll go there first."

"Well, go ahead."

From the afternoon until now, Chen Yuan has basically eaten nothing, so he is still very hungry. Since there is only one person left, the passive skill can be triggered - I eat, eat, eat.

Holding the white bag in her hand, Xia Xinyu lowered her head and walked towards the mourning hall.

However, as soon as he came out, he found that under the memorial shed, his two cousins, who were not related by blood, were together.

Among them, the uncle's son Xu Zhou stretched out his hand and put it on the table, while the aunt's son Zheng Minghao pressed his forehead on his hand...

"I don't feel very comfortable either."

"I just said this is what they did..." Xu Zhou was halfway explaining when he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from his back. Fear made him subconsciously say, "Let go, let go!"

"Let me feel it again. Without the blessing of love, is this pillow comfortable?"

"Comfortable?"

"His hands are too small. If he is like Brother Chen Yuan...ah!"

Zheng Minghao raised his head in shock and saw Xia Xinyu's gaze.

And Xu Zhou, who was gritting his teeth and wanting to shoot himself to death with lasers in his eyes - Horse-riding man, if I play with you again, I will be a dog!

"If you two are going around talking nonsense." Pointing at the two of them, Xia Xinyu reminded her in a calm tone, "On New Year's Day, just wait until you receive the Secret Paper of the Fourth Grade as a gift."

"No, sister, I will never say anything!" Zheng Minghao apologized with his hands clasped together.

"..."

Xu Zhou was slightly stunned by this warning.

Until Zheng Minghao yelled at him in pain: "You don't understand the Fourth Level Secret Scroll at all!"

"It's so scary?"

Xu Zhou, who studied in junior high school in urban Shaoxiang, didn't understand this kind of thing.

He only knew that Sister Xinyu was in the best high school in the city, in the best class, and was a very good academic.

"However, if you can honestly explain some things, I have decided not to give you the secret volume of the fourth grade for the time being."

"Explain, explain, I will give everything!"

Zheng Minghao, who was afraid of the secret documents of the fourth grade, was like that spineless rare man who gave in before the torture started.

"I said."

Xia Xinyu turned to look at the kitchen, and after realizing that he hadn't come out yet, she looked at the two of them again, with a smile on her lips, but the smile was not obvious and asked: "How did they talk about Chen Yuan when I was not around?" ?”