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Chapter 590 Revealed(1/2)

It's approaching noon.

River dam bungalow.

Jiang Ning sat on the small bench at the mouth of the earthen stove. He took a piece of firewood, filled it into the stove, and let the flames burn.

It is late November and the temperature has dropped. It is a kind of enjoyment to light a fire in this weather.

The oil in the iron pot above the earthen stove was heating up. Aunt Gu picked up the carp cut into oval shapes. The fish body was coated with a layer of starch. It looked not like a fish but more like a string of fish.

She threw the carp into the oil pan. Suddenly, the oil and water boiled and made a "sizzling" sound.

When the fish is fried, Aunt Gu serves out the fried carp.

Xue Yuantong, who was studying cooking next to him, smelled the aroma of fish and shouted: "Mom, I'm hungry~"

Aunt Gu glared at her daughter and scolded: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat if you keep your face straight every day!"

The harsh tone and extremely fast speaking speed made Xue Yuantong curl his lips, secretly dissatisfied.

Aunt Gu took out the pre-squeezed tomato juice from the juicer. It was squeezed from tomatoes picked by Jiang Ning from Huqi Mountain. It was rich in sour and sweet flavors and was attractive.

Xue Chuchu, who was sitting on the small bench, could almost imagine how wonderful the taste would be when she drank it.

Aunt Gu uses tomato juice, white sugar, white vinegar, etc. to cook it.

The aroma spreads.

Finally, Aunt Gu poured the cooked tomato sauce on the fried carp, and a squirrel fish dish was ready.



outside the door.

Yan Bo learned about Jiang Ning's residence from Boss Yang. He cursed in his heart. How long had it been since he was so unhappy?

The last time it was like this was when he was running a small factory and the wires were cut off.

Yan Bo came angrily, ready to confront Jiang Ning.

As he got closer, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. At first smell, Yan Bo almost salivated.

‘What’s so fragrant?’ The smell is much better than what the chef at Boss Yang’s house cooks.

Yan Bo stood at the door and stretched his head to look into the small courtyard.

At this time, Jiang Ning walked out of the room. When he saw this young man, Yan Bo's expression changed. He never expected that he would be tricked by the other party.

Especially since the other party is just a high school student, this is a very embarrassing thing for Yan Bo.

He thought that with his social experience, he could easily deal with a student, but he didn't expect that the other student was so scheming.

However, Yan Bo admitted that the more reason was that the girl was so beautiful that it made him lose his cool, so he believed her words credulously.

Yan Bo said in a drawl: "Brother, you are dishonest. She is obviously your partner, how can you say she is your sister?"

While Yan Bo was questioning, he also asked about the relationship between the two.

Because he felt that the relationship between the two might be unusual. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

His thoughts were clearly seen by Jiang Ning. Once a man pursues a girl, his IQ often drops in a step-by-step manner.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "She and I are neighbors and we play together every day. She often comes to my house to play games at night, and I am older than her. Is there anything wrong with calling her sister?"

As he said that, he looked at Yan Bo in surprise.

Hearing these words, Yan Bo's heart suddenly froze, especially what Jiang Ning said, 'I go to his house to play games every night...'

Yan Bo is an adult, so the perspective and content he associates are naturally adult-oriented. Is it true that a girl who goes to a boy's room to play games every day is just playing games?

For a moment, he looked confused and confused.

Now he finally understands the relationship between the two. They live close to each other and play together every day. Aren't they just childhood sweethearts?

The difficulty of poaching has instantly increased by more than one level.

Yan Bo even doubted, 'Can I survive the bond between them?'

Yan Bo tried to calm down, but also thought that childhood sweethearts rarely last forever, so he still had hope.

Just the thought of that pretty girl having such a good relationship with other boys made Yan Bo very unhappy and wished that Jiang Ning would be hit by a car and die.

No one can touch the girl he likes.

In the past, even when Yan Bo was looking for girls from technical secondary schools, he would always look for clean girls. The reason why he fell in love with Guo Ran in the first place was not only because she was pretty and a teacher in the establishment, but also because she had never been in a relationship.

Precisely because he plays with women, Yan Bo understands the relationship between the sexes very well, so he pays special attention to the woman's history.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Jiang Ning moved her eyes, saw the plastic bag in his hand, and asked, "What's in your bag?"

Yan Bo originally planned to treat Heiyu as a filial piety, after all, he planned to pursue his sister.

Now that he knows the truth, he even sent a ghost!

Yan Bo picked up the plastic bag and showed the snakehead fish in the bag.

He raised his head and showed off: "After leaving the pond, things suddenly changed and I caught two snakehead fish. They are not big, only about two kilograms."

Faced with his 'love rival', Yan Bo naturally had to put on a good show. At his age, he couldn't fish as well as a high school student, right?

Although the fish he caught were weighing two pounds, the other party caught carp and he caught snakehead fish. They were obviously not on the same level and the difference was obvious.

Jiang Ning said bluntly: "Did you buy it from the vegetable market?"

Yan Bo's lie was exposed, and he was stunned. Then he became angry, raised his voice several levels, and asked:

"Why do you say that I bought my fish? I obviously caught it!"

"You may be lucky, but I may not be, right?"

"You didn't give me an explanation today, and I started to compete with you!" Yan Bo's attitude was aggressive, and his anger at having his lie exposed made his dignity feel like it was being trampled on, and he was particularly angry when he argued at this moment.

Because there was too much noise, two girls, Xue Chuchu and Xue Yuantong, came out of the kitchen to watch the fun.

Yan Bo caught a glimpse of this scene and became even more enthusiastic. His fragile dignity drove him to continue: "It's okay if you can't catch the black fish, but you can't conclude that I can't catch it, right?"

"Brother, you are so narrow-minded that you don't want to see other people's kindness, right?"

Yan Bo hit hard again. At this moment, he felt that he was just like a contestant in a junior high school debate competition. He scolded the boy so hard that he couldn't calm down.

He even felt that there was a layer of light surrounding him, scolding Fang Qiu, pointing out the country, and writing passionately!

At this moment, Yan Bo vaguely noticed the gaze cast by the beautiful girl not far away.

‘Is this your childhood sweetheart? Look at his true face!’ Yan Bo found a sense of vanity in which justice triumphed over evil for the first time in a long time.

Jiang Ning saw his bluffing and sullen look, and said, "Who catches two big black fish and puts them in black plastic bags?"

Although Jiang Ning's voice was not loud, it was exceptionally clear.

Xue Yuantong cheered: "The boss who sells fish in the wet market likes to use black plastic bags the most, because black plastic bags are the strongest and are not easily punctured by fish fins and tails."

Yan Bo's momentum suddenly weakened, and he cursed in his heart: 'Damn it, why do you even know this?'

His expression changed repeatedly, but he finally insisted: "I just like black plastic bags, right? I'm a low-key person."

Jiang Ning looked at the black plastic bag in his hand again.

Yan Bo subconsciously closed the bag, fearing that the other party would find some other clues.

When Aunt Gu went out, there were only three familiar people in the yard. She asked, "Who was shouting just now?"

Jiang Ning said nonchalantly: "The guests from the farmhouse next door have been sent away."

Aunt Gu: "Wash your hands and eat."



There are a total of four dishes for lunch, squirrel fish, braised crucian carp, yellow beef, and a lotus pond stir-fry.

Especially the smell of squirrel fish wafted to the farmhouse. Yan Bo felt the smell was no longer good as he ate the black fish in his mouth.

After eating, the afternoon sun was still warm.

Boss Yang took a chess set outside and played chess with his father-in-law while basking in the sun.

After losing three games in a row, Tang Yaohan shook his head and sighed: "How come your chess skills are getting worse and worse?"

Boss Yang took advantage of the situation and flattered him: "It's not that I'm regressing, it's dad that your chess skills have improved too quickly."

Yang Fei does not currently work in his father-in-law's company, but many of Nongjiale's contacts are related to his father-in-law.

Besides, he is his elder after all, so he always speaks politely.

Tang Yaohan's education: "You are still too young and impatient. Like chess, you have to be patient and study slowly."

‘Come on, he’s starting to advocate his theory of patience again.’ Yang Fei had a headache.

Tang Yaohan also taught his son-in-law a few tricks, and Yang Fei listened carefully to his experience.

Regarding his father-in-law's chess skills, Yang Fei had a rough idea. He was one level better than the old man in the park chess, and he was considered an amateur master.

This skill is absolutely sufficient, and ordinary people cannot beat him. After all, in reality, it is not so easy to meet professional chess players.

Teacher Qian next door was also basking in the sun and cracking melon seeds. With Teacher Qian’s twenty-year career as a teacher, he could tell at a glance that the old man was no ordinary person.
To be continued...
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