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Chapter 293 The legendary magic of love?

As soon as Shen Anan entered the house, she saw Wang Sufen waiting at home.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Wang Sufen looked at her daughter's pale face from the cold with heartache, and her heart ached.

She quickly stepped forward, took the hat from Shen Anan's hand, and pushed her into the bathroom.

"How dare you say that? How can I sleep well if you go out at night?"

"Look at you, why do you have to go out by yourself? Are your brothers just for show?"

"Look at you, you're all wet, go wash yourself!"

"I've got your change of clothes ready. If the water isn't hot enough, just scream!"

Shen Anan felt helpless listening to Wang Sufen's machine-gun-like words.

If the situation wasn't urgent, she wouldn't have run out in the rain so late at night.

The main thing is, if she didn't go there in person, how could she predict the landslide?

And if she let other people go, she was worried that more people would get into trouble.

After entering the bathroom, Shen Anan found that everything was ready.

There are even a lot of cold-repelling herbs in the bath tub in the middle.

Shen Anan sat in the bathtub, feeling the hot water flowing over her skin and dispelling the coldness in her body. She couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

She designed this bathroom herself.

There are basically no dedicated bathrooms in the countryside. After all, there are not enough houses to live in, so how can it be so luxurious?

The bathroom is about five or six square meters, and the floor is paved with red bricks.

The ground has a certain inclination, and in the corner is a drainage ditch leading to the outside.

There is a stove placed directly at the innermost part of the bathroom, so you can boil bath water directly in the bathroom.

Moreover, in winter, it can also ensure the temperature in the bathroom, killing two birds with one stone.

Before it was completed, Wang Sufen kept complaining that it was such a waste.

But after it was built, it smelled really good.

After taking a shower, Shen Anan just came out with her hair wrapped up when Wang Sufen stuffed a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup into her hand.

The liquid in the white porcelain bowl exudes a pungent and spicy smell.

Shen Anan couldn't help but frowned, and pulled Wang Sufen's arm and shook it in a flattering manner.

"Mom, I just took a shower and my whole body is warm now."

"Let's save this ginger tea for my second brother!"

"I didn't get caught in much rain along the way!"

Shen Anan now misses all kinds of modern cold medicines very much.

She really couldn't stand this ginger soup.

Wang Sufen was completely unmoved. "There's still some in the pot, enough for the two of you."

"Hurry up and drink the ginger soup! I put extra ginger in it! It's guaranteed to keep the cold away!"

When Shen Anan heard that Wang Sufen had added extra ginger, her expression became even more hopeless.

However, looking at Wang Sufen's determined eyes.

Shen Anan still trembled as she slowly raised her hand.

After a while, Shen Anan had tears in her eyes and drank water in big gulps.

"Look, if you don't go out and run around, why would you drink it?"

"You're a little girl, and you're out running around at night. If anything happens to you, what will your mother do?"

"I think you are really too brave now!"

While Shen Anan was enduring the stinging sensation in her throat, she was also under the continuous bombardment of Wang Sufen.

"Ahem, mother, why don't I go and give my second brother some ginger soup now!"

Shen Anan quickly spoke, trying to divert her mother's attention.

Wang Sufen rolled her eyes at her, "Is there any need for you to run? Just let Lao Wu go!"

"By the way, Mom, do we still have ginger at home?"

"There are still some. I planted a lot of them along the wall of the yard."

"Then let my fifth brother take some to those who got caught in the rain."

"It's just your kindness!"

"Oh, Mom, you're the best!"

Because when we arrived at Wanyang Brigade, it was already late at night and it was raining.

Shen Yuanxing could only send Qiao Shichang and his group and the educated youth to the house that had been prepared in advance.

There was no place to live at the previous youth educated camp, so this time they renovated an empty house in the team to provide accommodation for the new youth educated.

As for Qiao Shichang and his team, they were originally arranged to live in a thatched house near the brigade's pigpen to make it easier for them to take care of the pigs.

But for now I can only squeeze in and talk about it tomorrow.

On the simple stove, there is a large ceramic basin filled with boiling ginger soup.

This aluminum lunch box was contributed by Ning Huai. Iron pots are rare these days, at least there are none in this youth cadre site.

The spicy smell of ginger soup enveloped the entire room.

Qiao Yarui carefully scooped the ginger soup into everyone's lunch boxes with a spoon, then walked over with Ning Huai's lunch box.

"Brother Ning, the ginger soup is ready, drink some quickly!"

I don’t know if it’s because she was just next to the stove, but there was a faint blush on Qiao Yarui’s face.

Ning Huai was stunned for a moment, "Thank you."

Jiang Zhengye drank the ginger soup while glancing back and forth between the two people with a gossipy look.

Something is wrong, nine out of ten is wrong!

Ning Huai was about to lower his head to drink the ginger soup, but he found that Qiao Yarui was standing in front of him and did not leave.

Ning Huai raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Yarui.

"Brother Ning, thank you for helping my grandfather today." Qiao Yarui swallowed and didn't dare to look at Ning Huai's eyes.

"Don't thank me, I just want to get to Wanyang Brigade as soon as possible."

"Thank you anyway."

After Qiao Yarui finished speaking, she turned and walked to Qiao Shichang in the corner, her steps a little flustered.

Qiao Yarui covered her chest with her hands, and the blush on her face deepened.

Qiao Shichang looked at his granddaughter thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about something.

To be honest, the taste of this ginger soup without sugar is comparable to Chinese medicine.

At least what Jiang Zhengye drank was more painful than taking medicine.

Jiang Zhengye frowned. If he wasn't worried about getting sick, he definitely wouldn't be able to drink a single sip.

Just as he was swallowing with difficulty, he saw Ning Huai out of the corner of his eye, and a string of concrete question marks suddenly appeared above his head.

Jiang Zhengye: ???

What did he see?

Why can Lao Ning still smile happily even though he drinks such unpalatable ginger soup?

The corners of his mouth are almost reaching his temples!

Those who knew that he was drinking ginger soup thought he was drinking nectar!

Jiang Zhengye glanced at Qiao Yarui in the corner.

He said that Xiao Ningzi had fallen in love with the girl, but he himself refused to admit it!

He drinks the ginger soup made by others as if it were a treasure!

Is this the legendary magic of love?

Jiang Zhengye didn't know that it was indeed the magic of love, but it was not because of Qiao Yarui.

Ning Huai held the lunch box, thinking about what Shen Yuanxing had just said, that this ginger was specially brought to them by Shen Anan, and felt a sweet feeling in his heart.

Well, I wonder if Shen Anan recognized him just now!

Alas, it’s all because of the heavy rain, otherwise, he would definitely have said hello.

The spicy ginger soup in his mouth had no sugar in it, but he could still taste the sweetness of sugar water.

His bunny girl is indeed a kind person!