When Song Youlin and He Feiyang came back from work, they saw Jiang Jingcheng coming out of the kitchen as soon as they entered the yard.

"You didn't go home?" Song Youlin was a little surprised. Didn't he say he would bring friends over in the evening? Why was he still working at his house?

"I'll help prepare the things first. You guys are back just in time, I'll go into the house and tell your sister and then I'll go back."

Song Youlin raised his eyebrows, wondering if the two of them had reconciled again?

Song Shuangshuang was sitting on the kang and rubbing her injured instep with safflower oil. She remembered that this stuff was said to be useful for bruises and injuries. She rubbed it first, and it would work, right?

"Jiang Jingcheng, can you please open the window for me? The smell of this stuff is too strong, it's hitting my head." She felt like her nose was almost not working properly.

"Why don't you ask me to come in and help you?"

After Jiang Jingcheng opened the window, he sat next to Song Shuangshuang, picked up the safflower oil and took a look at it, wanting to help Song Shuangshuang.

"Don't get involved. I don't know if it will work, but I just wanted to try it out, and..." She was embarrassed.

Although she was not from ancient times and did not have the idea that feet could not be seen by the opposite sex, she still felt embarrassed to let others touch her feet, especially Jiang Jingcheng...

Thinking of this, Song Shuangshuang turned her head to the other side.

What should she do? Now that she thought of all these things, she didn't dare to look at Jiang Jingcheng. All she could think about was how Jiang Jingcheng lost his temper because of her words of breaking up, and what he said afterwards... It really made her blush.

Seeing Song Shuangshuang's awkwardness, Jiang Jingcheng didn't say anything. Instead, he went to get a basin of warm water, wet a handkerchief and used it to wipe Song Shuangshuang's hands.

Song Shuangshuang looked at the handkerchief, then at Jiang Jingcheng. It seemed like he took it out of his pocket, right?

"Don't you think this smells bad? Wash your hands first."

"You're not going back? Didn't you say you would bring your friends?"

Song Shuangshuang let Jiang Jingcheng wash her hands gently, and he carefully lathered the gaps between her fingers. It was this technique... why were their fingers intertwined?

"Hello." That's not right.

Jiang Jingcheng said seriously that he was just helping her wash her hands.

Song Shuangshuang snorted twice, this man. But she didn't pull her hand out.

"I'm going to go back and find my friend and bring him over in a bit. Move your feet first, and only get up if it doesn't hurt. Don't try to be brave, okay?"

Thinking of Song Shuangshuang's character, Jiang Jingcheng still said a few words out of concern.

"I know. I'm not Shuo Shuo. Do I need you to tell me?"

Jiang Jingcheng left and Song Youlin walked into the room right after him.

"How's your foot? Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, and I don't know if this thing is useful, so I just rubbed some on it." Song Shuangshuang pointed to the safflower oil beside her and said, "Help me move it away. The smell is too strong." Song Shuangshuang felt at ease using it for her own brother.

Song Youlin rolled his eyes at her and asked her why she didn't let Jiang Jingcheng take it, but he still picked up the bottle cap, put it on, and took the thing to the windowsill.

He was still quite curious about what the two had been quarreling about in the field just now, but when he thought that they had made up, he didn't ask.

It's not appropriate for him to keep interfering in his sister's emotional affairs.

He reached out and poked Song Shuangshuang's injured foot. "Shall I stew a pig's trotter for you tomorrow to make up for it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shuangshuang kicked him and said, "You are the pig!"

"Hey, I mean well, why did you kick me? And you kicked me with this foot? I think you are okay now and you don't feel any pain, right?"

After all, they are siblings. Song Youlin didn't bother to be polite with Song Shuangshuang and poked her injured foot twice.

I didn't use too much force.

Because someone was coming to the house for dinner and time was tight, the siblings stopped arguing and prepared to go out to cook. They couldn't really leave the kitchen work to He Feiyang.

"I was planning on cooking today. How is your sister?"

Seeing Song Youlin coming out, He Feiyang couldn't help but tease him, and then asked about Song Shuangshuang's situation. He was not there at the time, so he didn't know about it.

Song Youli rolled her eyes at him and said, "I dare not ask you to cook. That would make an enemy. My sister is fine. She just got hit and it hurts a little. I think she will be fine in two days."

"That's fine."

As they were talking, Tan Anjing came back.

"Something happened at school today, so I came back late. What are you going to eat today? What should I do?" Some time ago, Tan Anjing was the one who prepared meals after school, and she hadn't gotten used to it for a while.

"It's okay. Jiang Jingcheng has already prepared everything. Go inside and see your good sister first. She is injured today."

"Ah? Let me take a look."

When Tan Anjing heard what was going on, she was still a little confused. What was Jiang Jingcheng preparing for? But when she heard that Song Shuangshuang was injured, she forgot all about it and ran into the house to see how Song Shuangshuang was doing.

On the other side, Jiang Jingcheng also rushed back home.

"Mom and Dad, Zhou Jin and I won't be home for dinner today. We have something to do and we have to go to Shuangshuang." He Feiyang made the decision in the afternoon, so he was unable to tell Jiang's father earlier.

Usually when Jiang's father is not able to go to work, he will prepare the dishes at home in advance and wait for Jiang's mother to come back.

It’s not that Jiang’s mother’s cooking is so delicious, it’s mainly because Jiang’s father seems to be the same type of person as He Feiyang, and the food he makes... is just edible.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? Your dad prepared a lot, and we can't finish it all. How about this, you take some food to Shuangshuang's."

Upon hearing that her son and Zhou Jin were going to Song Shuangshuang's place for something, Jiang's mother came out of the kitchen, found a basket, put most of the dishes prepared by Jiang's father into it, and asked Jiang Jingcheng to take it.

Jiang's father also said that Song Shuangshuang had a lot of people and asked Jiang's mother to put more in.

They were used to their son often going to Song Shuangshuang's house for dinner, and they often asked Jiang Jingcheng to bring food over.

Zhou Jin, who was standing by, found the conversation between the three of them very interesting. Jiang Jingcheng had a girlfriend in the village? Uncle Jiang and Aunt Ye also knew about it, and Jiang Jingcheng seemed to often go to his girlfriend's house for dinner?

But why should we take him with us?

"Go to bed early tonight and don't wait for us."

Jiang Jingcheng did not stop his parents from putting vegetables into the basket. He took the full basket and said something to the couple. He estimated that they would talk until quite late today.

After the two of them left the house, Zhou Jin asked Jiang Jingcheng what was going on and why he wanted to take him out to dinner for no reason.

"I didn't expect that, Jiang Jingcheng, you're dating someone? But is it appropriate for you to bring a stranger like me to your girlfriend's house for dinner?"

"I'll take you to see the kind person."

"Kind-hearted person? What kind-hearted person?" Zhou Jin was a little confused.

Seeing that he didn't react, Jiang Jingcheng said directly, "I'll take you to meet the kind-hearted person who wrote to your family. Don't you want to know who it is?"

Zhou Jin was even more confused. The person who wrote the letter to their family was Jiang Jingcheng’s girlfriend?

That's not right. How did Jiang Jingcheng's girlfriend know what Li Gang did? And how did the girl in the village get their address? Even Jiang Jingcheng didn't recognize him.

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