Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Han Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a little smile in his eyes. This woman is quite soft-hearted, but——

"No, I've collected 500 yuan."

The leader of Ye Cheng's unit is still very humane. He applied for pensions for the sacrificed subordinates. The money for the job was raised by colleagues. The widow didn't have to pay a penny, and she didn't have to worry about it. , the unit will not ignore it.

Compared with the families of his fallen comrades-in-arms, this widow took better care of her.

Han Jingchuan was stabbed in the heart, and a blush flashed in his eyes. He thought of the last mission before he changed jobs, to go to four people and return to one person.

Only he survived.

He had long been indifferent to life and death, but the deaths of those three comrades in arms had nothing to do with him, so he had to be responsible.

This is one of the reasons why he wants to make money.

He has too many places to spend money, and the wages he earns at work are far from enough. If he wants to make money quickly, besides those ways restricted by law, he can only do business.

"That's fine, I'll wait for your news."

Su Mei didn't insist either, and she thought it would be good to sell the job to the wife of Ye Cheng's colleague. With so many backers to protect her, Huang Mengdi definitely wouldn't dare to bully the widow of a martyr, otherwise she would be arrested and jailed.

As they walked, they said that they had already entered the machine tool factory, and Su Mei thought of the letter that didn't make sense, so she gritted her teeth and glared at the person next to her.

"Who taught you to write that letter?"

Su Mei pretended to ask casually, expressing that she didn't care. Han Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "The director taught me to polish it myself. Is it good?"

"good very good!"

The sound squeezed out from between the teeth, Su Mei really wanted to step on this guy again, but someone didn't notice it, thought it was really praising him, and became even more proud, parting the corners of her mouth, her expression was soft Quite a lot.

"The director is not good. He said that the face is like a washbasin, and the face is as big as a washbasin. How can it be beautiful? The size of an egg is just right. There is also Meiruoyuan Mountain. The highest mountain is Mount Everest. It needs to be concrete. ,besides……"

Han Jingchuan couldn't help but wanted to share his experience with Su Mei, and even wanted to complain about the director. The director boasted every day about how good he was back then, and chased the goddess of Paris. Han Jingchuan felt that the director was only mediocre. The love letters written are neither fish nor fowl.

"Did anyone say you're an idiot?"

Su Mei couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted this guy's endless chatter, either cherishing words like gold, or talking a lot of nonsense, it was so annoying.

Han Jingchuan was stunned, a crack appeared on his stern face, he looked a little naive.

Then he said angrily: "No, my IQ is only a little worse than that of my elder brother, very smart."

"Very smart!"

He emphasized again, with a very serious expression, even if the old man scolded him every day, he would never call him stupid, he only scolded him for not seeking to make progress.

The eldest brother also said that he is the smartest, but he is definitely not as smart as the eldest brother, he is the second smartest.

Su Mei was a little regretful, she felt that Han Jingchuan cared about this matter, and his temperament changed again, it was very gentle before, with a bit of human flavor, but now the human flavor has changed again, as if it has been shrouded in a new layer Ice yarn, isolated from people.

"Yes, you are very smart, very smart, I made a mistake, I'm sorry."

Su Mei coaxed in a friendly voice, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of irritating this guy.

But Han Jingchuan didn't change, he was still serious, and accused: "You are not sincere."

The eldest brother is very sincere when he praises him. This woman is not sincere at all, he can feel it.

He was very unhappy.

Su Mei gritted her teeth and forced out a sincere smile, "I really think you are very smart, very smart, ten thousand times smarter than me..."

But looking at Han Jingchuan's appearance, it seemed that he was still not satisfied, so Su Mei could only ask, "Are you hungry? Would you like a bowl of noodles for you?"

Since you dislike her insincerity, let's eat.

Sure enough, Han Jingchuan's eyes lit up, and the air-conditioning on his body also subsided a little. He seemed to have regained his senses. He nodded and emphasized: "There are more spicy peppers."

"it is good."

Su Mei responded angrily, and suspected that this guy was deliberately pretending to be pitiful and tricking her into cooking noodles.

But it was the first time she heard this guy mention big brother. It seemed that Han Jingyan was very important in his heart, maybe even more than his parents. I don't know what happened 15 years ago?
After arriving home, Su Yue was still in the room with her dead body, Su Mei went to the kitchen to cook noodles, Han Jingchuan didn't sit down, leaning against the kitchen door frame to watch Su Mei busy, but he was thinking about everything else in his mind.

In the glass bottle on the cabinet, there is a delicate yellow wintersweet, the room is full of flowers, the flowers have been inserted, and the letter has been read, when will we kiss?

This was what Han Jingchuan was thinking about, and he couldn't wait.

The sleep condition these days is very good. Before, he could barely sleep for three or four hours every night, and it was still intermittent. He couldn’t sleep without taking medicine. Now he doesn’t need to take medicine, and he can sleep for four to five hours. Also doing less.

He wanted to know if after kissing, could he go one step further?
"Are the flowers beautiful?" Han Jingchuan asked without words.

"Quite good looking."

Su Mei is making chili oil, and the kitchen is full of spicy flavors.

"I believe you read it?" Han Jingchuan asked again.

"Ah."

Su Mei replied inattentively, thinking that there was something wrong with this guy, what was he doing asking such nonsense, wasting time.

When the chili oil was ready, she fried the eggs with the base oil, and then poured water into the stainless steel pot. After the water boiled, the dried noodles were cooked. Soon a large pot of bright red noodles was cooked, and two eggs were fried.

"Eat."

Su Mei took the noodles to the table in the living room, and made him a cup of tea, showing great hospitality.

Han Jingchuan ate a large bowl of noodles, even drank the soup, and Su Mei was in a good mood. She liked to watch this guy eat, it was very delicious, and it was an affirmation of her cooking skills.

"good to eat."

Han Jingchuan praised, Su Mei smiled slightly, took the empty basin into the kitchen, and let Su Yue wash it later.

The atmosphere froze again, neither of them had anything to say, Su Mei looked at the wintersweet flowers on the cabinet, and thought in her heart, why didn't this guy leave?
Han Jingchuan was also looking at the flowers, thinking about how to ask for a kiss.

Direct kissing is definitely not possible. The director said that it should be done step by step, and a hidden place should be found where no one can see it.

He glanced at the closed room, there were people inside, it must not work here, let Su Mei go to his place in the future, his place is hidden, and you can kiss for a long time.

Thinking of this, Han Jingchuan stood up resolutely, he was going to urge Ye Cheng to quickly get the woman to change jobs, so that Su Mei could move to his place, and he could kiss.

"gone."

Before Su Mei could react, Han Jingchuan rushed outside like a gust of wind, and disappeared after a while, making Su Mei dumbfounded.

What an eccentric guy.