Chapter 222
"Tuan'er, do you know? There are too many helplessness in life. Some people are outside the bureau, and they think things are very simple. As everyone knows, these are all one-sided eyes!" Jiang Heng looked down at Jiang Tuan'er and said : "Maybe at this moment I have become a cold-blooded and ruthless person in your eyes, but you have to know that the pain in my heart is something no one can understand."

Jiang Tuan'er looked at Jiang Heng very distressed: "Can you tell me about the pain in your heart? Maybe, I can help you share some pain. Just like when I lost my grandma, you took care of me tirelessly by my side Three days and three nights are the same."

Jiang Heng shook his head: "No, I don't want to attach my pain to you either. I just hope you can understand that I am not the cold-blooded and heartless person in your eyes."

Jiang Tuan'er stared blankly at Jiang Heng for a long time, then a bright smile appeared on her face.

"I understand! Jiang Heng, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

"Why are you apologizing to me? You didn't do anything wrong." Jiang Heng wiped away his tears and smiled, and wiped the white snow off Jiang Tuan'er's head with his hands: "Tuan'er, do you know that Luo Bing will be a good son?" , he will take good care of me..."

"Stop talking, I understand." Jiang Tuan'er suddenly put out his hand to cover Jiang Heng's mouth and said, "Some things let it be the past, and living in the present is the way we should go."

"Tuan'er, thank you!" Seeing Jiang Tuan'er in front of him being so considerate, knowing that it's best not to say too much, Jiang Heng was very moved at this moment.

Snapped!
Suddenly, a small snowball smeared on his face, and Jiang Tuan'er beside him immediately ran away flamboyantly laughing.

It turned out that Jiang Tuan'er secretly used a small spell to create a small snowball from the air, and stuck it on Jiang Heng's not paying attention.

Feeling the coldness coming from his face, the haze in Jiang Heng's heart was swept away.

He wiped off the snowflakes on his face with his hands, and was just about to squat down and collect a few snowballs to fight back against Jiang Tuan'er.

As a result, in the next second, dozens of small round snowballs hit him head-on and face-like like bullets.

Jiang Heng couldn't dodge in time, and was immediately hit by snowballs all over his body, looking as embarrassed as he could be.

Seeing this, Jiang Tuan'er laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist: "Hehe, Jiang Heng, let's have a snowball fight!"

After speaking, more than a dozen snowballs automatically condensed and flew up in the air, ready to go.

Jiang Heng's face darkened at that moment: "You disgusting group, you are playing tricks and using spiritual power to make snowballs!"

"Tch, who stipulated that during a snowball fight, you must use your hands to gather snowballs? You don't have to be a fool if you have the ability, be careful Jiang Heng, I'm here again!"

"Hmph, if you do this, you will lose the essence of snowball fights. It's not fun at all!"

"Don't talk nonsense, come and catch me if you have the ability?"

Facing Jiang Tuan'er's crazy provocation, Jiang Heng's face turned from black to purple.

The next second, he raised his foot and chased after Jiang Tuan'er.

"Tuan'er, stop and see if I don't catch you... Hiss, I'm frozen to death, can you stop throwing it in your neck?"

"Hahaha, I'm defeated. I can throw it wherever I want. If you don't accept it, hit me too. Come on, let's hurt each other!"

Just like that, Jiang Tuan'er ran ahead like a butterfly, and Jiang Heng kept chasing after him with a bitter face, and sometimes kept dodging Jiang Tuan'er's snowball bullets...

In a short while, his whole body was drenched from inside to outside.

While running, Jiang Heng felt as if he had returned to that snowy night a year ago.

He and his father Jiang Shengtian are also chasing after each other like now, the two of them are playing like children, the smiles on their faces are very happy!
……

Early the next morning, Jiang Heng got up early.

Originally, he wanted Jiang Tuan'er to sleep a little longer, so he could go to the seniors to say goodbye.

After all, the two of them played wildly on the street until midnight last night.

As a result, whoever imagined it, just as he walked down from the upstairs bedroom, he saw Jiang Tuan'er busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the movement from the stairs, Jiang Tuan'er poked her head out of the kitchen immediately, with balls of flour still on her little face: "Jiang Heng, you're awake, go wash up, I'm Making dumplings."

Jiang Heng was a little confused: "It's not the Lunar New Year yet, what dumplings are we having for breakfast?"

Jiang Tuan'er gave him a blank look: "Cut, what do you know, you idiot. The old ancestors summed up the truth, get on the dumplings and get off the noodles. Aren't we leaving soon? We should eat dumplings."

"Is there really such a saying? You are not lying to me, are you?" Jiang Heng scratched his head, still bewildered.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can check it online to see if I have lied to you." Jiang Tuan'er straightened his face, pretending to be angry and said: "I really don't understand, how can young people forget their origins so much? Even the ancestors You don’t even know what’s been said, what a failure!”

Jiang Heng was so embarrassed by Jiang Tuan'er's words that he actually searched on his phone.

In the end, the facts were indeed as Jiang Tuaner said, get on the dumplings and get off the noodles!

He smiled awkwardly: "Tuan'er, let me roll the dumpling wrappers for you?"

"No need." Jiang Tuan'er rejected Jiang Heng on the spot. She said, "I am enough in the kitchen. Go and pack your luggage. My luggage is already packed. I have already booked the train ticket. Let's eat." Just in time to finish the dumplings."

"Oh!" Jiang Heng responded, then turned around and went back upstairs.

He felt that after the frank meeting last night, Jiang Tuan'er seemed to be a little more sensible, at least he wasn't too willful with him this morning.

If this is normal, it won't be over if the two of them don't make a mess.

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Heng had packed up and walked down from the upstairs bedroom again.

When I came to the restaurant, there were already two plates full of steaming dumplings on the table. They seemed to be full of appetite, and they must be very delicious.

At this time, Jiang Tuan'er's voice came from the kitchen: "Jiang Heng, you eat first, and I'll make two bento boxes to eat on the way."

Jiang Heng was suddenly a little speechless: "What's the trouble to make a bento, there are boxed lunches on the high-speed rail, let's just..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Heng suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if there was an invisible murderous aura hovering over the restaurant.

Jiang Tuan'er poked his head out from the kitchen, and said with a blank expression: "What kind of lunch box, what kind of bicycle do you want! You forgot that we still owe people money, that's a full 250 million, not 250 yuan! We should be thrifty and thrifty now, because we are really not in charge of the family and don’t know that daily necessities are expensive!”

"Uh..." Jiang Heng was stunned and had nothing to say.

He suddenly felt that Jiang Tuan'er was not only sensible, but also became a "charter woman" who cared about every detail.

But that's good, at least in the future, when Jiang Tuan'er wants to take her to eat something good, but he doesn't want to go, he can use the reason of owing money as an excuse.

I believe that Jiang Tuan'er will give up this idea in a few minutes, right?
(End of this chapter)

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