Siheyuan: Hu Ding Qiunan’s opening cut

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returned to Ding Qiunan's dormitory and found that Ding Qiunan had come back at the moment.

She was sitting on a bench in the room, her hands on her cheeks, and two lunch boxes on the table, looking like she was waiting for Jiangbei.

Seeing Jiangbei come back, a hint of joy flashed in Ding Qiunan's eyes.

"You're back, where did you go in the afternoon!".

Jiang Bei casually put the bag in his hand on the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water and drank it all.

"Just walk around the neighborhood. "

Ding Qiunan saw the bag that Jiang Bei threw on the table, and asked suspiciously.

"What is this!".

Jiang Bei put down the teacup, opened the bag, and took out the things from it one by one.

"This is for you. "

Those things are not particularly valuable, but they are some necessities of life.

There are a few catties of pork, some grain, oil, rice and noodles, and most importantly, some canned meat and canned fruits.

Seeing a stall on the table, Ding Qiunan was very moved.

"How do you buy so many things, how much does it cost? "

Jiang Bei smiled disapprerovingly, sat down on the stool, and then pulled Ding Qiunan into his arms.

"You haven't married me yet, you want to be a housekeeper, you are my woman, of course you have to let you eat well and use it well. "

These things that those women don't look at decades later, how precious are they in this era of scarce resources?

To say that Ding Qiunan is not moved, it is false.

Jiangbei said.

"You don't care about this, you just need to remember that your man has the ability to raise you for nothing, and I still expect you to give me a few more big fat boys in the future." "

Xuezi, who was in control of her fate, Ding Qiunan was still a little uncomfortable, she struggled a little and said.

"Don't do that, I'll go heat up some food!".

Ding Qiunan broke free from Jiangbei's embrace, picked up the lunch box on the table, and walked to the stove to start heating the meal.

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After dinner, when Ding Qiunan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, the atmosphere in the room slowly became ambiguous.

Jiangbei picked up Ding Qiunan and turned off the light.

Within a few minutes, there was a sound in the room.

"Knock knock!!".

Just as the second round was played, Ding Qiunan's door was suddenly knocked on from the outside.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"Dr. Ding, are you home!!".

A man's voice came from outside the house.

"Who... Who!!".

After another minute or two, Ding Qiunan's stumbling voice rang out.

"It's me, Nanyi!!".

Hearing someone in the room responding, Nan Yi's voice was obviously much brighter.

"It's the south... Master Nan, so... It's so late, is there something wrong!!".

"It's nothing important, it's just that today I stewed a pot of chicken soup, and I specially sent some to Dr. Ding, you open the door, and I'll give you something." "

The room was quiet again, and then Ding Qiunan's voice came out again.

"No... No, thanks... Thank you, Master Nan, it's so late, I'm just a woman at home, not very square... Convenient!".

"Okay then, I'll leave the lunch box at the door, you can take it in tomorrow morning and heat it up, and put some noodles in it. "

Nan Yi's voice looked very lost.

After the sound fell, a clear footstep faded away.

"Smack!".

Jiangbei slapped Ding Qiunan.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular!".

Perhaps because he was afraid of Jiangbei's misunderstanding, Ding Qiunan explained busily.

"I don't have anything to do with him, I've met him a few times in the factory, and it's all in the cafeteria. "

Jiangbei comforted softly.

"Don't be so nervous, I didn't say anything, doesn't that mean I have a good eye. "

More than two hours passed.

"Xiaobei, I can't do it, you can spare me!!".

Ding Qiunan's voice became quieter and quieter, and he gradually fell asleep.

Jiangbei was a little disappointed and hugged Ding Qiunan and closed his eyes to rest.

After nearly a month of sign-in, Jiangbei's physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger.

Ding Qiunan had fallen asleep exhausted, and her idea of going back to the factory to work in the health room did not come true.

After all, if a lonely man and a widow stay in a room at night, if someone else sees it, they will definitely gossip.

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I don't know how long it has been.

Jiang Bei opened his eyes again, and it was still dark in front of him.

He turned on the light casually, picked up the bedside table, and the piece belonging to Ding Qiulan had a new domestic watch.

It was found that it was now past four o'clock.

Perhaps the light was too dazzling, and Ding Qiunan, who was resting in Jiangbei's arms, also opened his eyes in a daze.

"What time is it!".

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